Healing
54. Incoming Transfers

Bian is now getting better at kissing, making me overwhelmed to compensate. Even slowly Bian changed our position, he put me on the long sofa and started unbuttoning my uniform from above.

He knelt on the floor while continuing to kiss me, and his hands skillfully took off one by one the buttons of my shirt. I let Bian do what he wanted to do until he had one button down. And it was in my clothes.

Slowly but surely, Bian opened my bra hook, and began to enjoy the beautiful view of the two densely filled mounds on my chest. Bian began to play the edges one by one, making my body tremble violently, and I could not help but hold back the whimpering that escaped from my mouth.

Bian released a kiss on my lips, and began to explore my body, moving to kiss my cheeks, neck and gradually getting down, and reaching my chest. I couldn't take it anymore and squeezed Bian's hair which was now right on my chest.

Tok.dok....

" Bi. Want to take a shopping report this week!", Riko's voice was heard from the front door of Bian's room.

Bian who was stalling at one end of my twin hills was forced to let go in annoyance, in order to answer Riko's call from outside.

" Later Ko, you do the other work first, if you want to go home first also can!, do not be noisy, hunt home there!", shouted Bian from his position. Not intending to change position, because it was feeling the pleasure of exploring in my body.

" But today I have to transfer the salary for the employees, their account number will be stored on the laptop and the prints are in the drawer of your work desk, the hunt open the door!", Riko still insisted on asking to go inside.

Bian finally moved from his position feeling annoyed and irritated. Because his best friend and manager actually interferes with the pleasure he is feeling.

I also moved to sit on the sofa and fix my clothes, tidying my hair and clothes are messy because of Bian's work.

Bian walks open the door and lets Riko into the room.

" Eh there is Raya here, sori if I disturb your date, after all it is still late afternoon Bi. nanggung has not yet prayed asar, mending asar prayer first, only in continuing the activities of the two of you, just go back home, not here, not safe, and also uncomfortable", Riko quipped, as she grinned walking towards Bian's desk.

Riko came closer to Bian's desk, and Bian flung his body, sat in his chair, opened the same drawer I had been in Yoga opening it. So what's in that drawer?.

" Rese really you Ko, deliberately do not disturb my pleasure?, just be aware, if someday I mergokin you again date your crush, I will reply to the incident today", bian said because he was so upset with Riko's attitude that made the pleasure we were feeling had to disappear instantly.

" If you may know, what is the contents of the drawer?, it seems to be full of important papers?", I asked to get closer to Bian's desk, and sit on the handle of the work chair that Bian was sitting on, looking at the contents of the paper.

Bian immediately put his hand on my waist, as if he was still reluctant to stay away from me.

" Which one?, what is this?", asked Bian as he took the paper at the top. " This is a list of the account numbers of all the employees who work here, because today is Riko's schedule to transfer the salaries of the employees".

I nodded, rightly so, today's the date we all got our salary transfers. It is indeed Sunday, but the initial deal of work is indeed a salary at the end of the month transfer whatever the day.

So what does Yoga want to do by photographing the account numbers of all the employees who work at this restaurant?. I kept wondering and curious about the suspicious Yoga gelagat.

But all the curiosity was answered when I got home and was lying in the room after praying Isa. I guess I got a salary transfer because I got an incoming notification from the Bank, but there were two notifications from the Bank that came in.

I opened the first message. Entered about an hour ago. Right it's a notification message if my paycheck's in. When I immediately smiled, because it turned out that really did not cut my salary this month, my salary was still given in full one month of work, even though this month I had a lot of permits and leave. This must have been Bian who told Riko to keep paying me in full.

And I opened the second message, which turned out to have just come in a few minutes ago. I thought it was the same report, because sometimes the operator resends, but it turns out it's a transfer from someone else. And how surprised I was when I read the nominal listed on the phone screen.

Fifty million, from the sender's account in the name of Steve Prayoga Setyawan, to the purpose of Yoga opening Bian's desk drawer, he was looking for my account number.

So he was not joking when he told me on the starry hill, while on Mount Rinjani, about his desire to finance all Shaka needs. Now what do I do, do I accept it or do I just give it back?.

" Ra, are you busy?, can you come in?", asked Mama in a soft voice.

I let Mom in and sat on the edge of my bed.

" What's the matter ma?, is there anything you want to say?", I asked while sitting facing my mother.

" That Shaka was just home from school, tell mom that 7th graders are all required to follow Scout extracurriculars. And next week there's camp activities from the school. He asked for pocket money to hold while there for 3 days, he said leaving Friday and finished Sunday night".

" In fact, if you have more income, mama will not ask you to Ra.", mama looks unpleasantly because she has repeatedly done the same thing, not long ago, not long ago, a few days ago you asked for money to change your motorcycle tires that leak many times, maybe because that mama felt bad.

I nodded in understanding, "It's okay ma, if Shaka needs anything mama just say the same Raya, it's Raya who should finance all Shaka needs".

" Will you go to the ATM now to take the money?, this is Raya's salary this month just came in. All of us stop by the stalls, make monthly shopping", I said as I got out of bed and put on trousers and a jacket to get out.

Mama nodded and went out, doing the same thing wearing a jacket so as not to get cold on the bike during these nights, the nearest ATM is indeed a bit away from home, it takes 10 minutes by motorbike, it takes 10 minutes by motorbike, because it's in front of the sub-district office.

At this time papa and Shaka have not returned from the mosque, after the Isa prayer earlier, maybe they stopped by the neighboring house.

I was on a motorcycle with my mom to go fetch money. But when I went inside, my mother never wanted to come in. Usually I would still take my mother in, but this time I let my mother wait in front. I want to check, correct or not the notification from the Bank earlier.

And it turns out to be true, there are 57 million to several hundred thousand dollars in my ATM. The 5 million savings I've accumulated over the years, and the two million more that came in this afternoon. Yoga really sends money to Shaka, for some reason my heart is pounding and feeling very confused. How good, do I accept it or not?.

But since then even Yoga has not sent me any message. Makes me even more confused how to contact her, because the last chat from her I deleted, and I did not save her contact number.

My mom and I stopped by a stall near the house after taking money from an ATM. Deliberately bought 25 kilos of rice, 5 liters of oil, 2 kilos of sugar, eggs, kitchen spices, bath soap, laundry soap, shampoo and toothpaste and I did not want to buy my other personal needs. Indeed, every payday I usually spend quite a lot for the needs of a month, so that mama does not feel awkward every time I have to ask for money for us to eat.

Now papa's income is not what it used to be, because many people have bought their own motorcycles and rarely ngojek.

Usually runs out about 500 thousand more in the stalls, but at least for the next month we can eat rice every day, even though the side dishes are sober. Usually 500 thousand more I give to mama to hold, because every day must give pocket money for Shaka, not if Shaka asks for money for other things.

And because my mother said Shaka would camp next week, I added the money I gave 200 thousand to Shaka. I deliberately have not used the money given Yoga, I still think and consider using the money or not.

One position I needed the money, but in another, I was afraid to use the money, afraid I was wrong, because even though Yoga was Shaka's real father, we never had a marriage. Surely if until there is a Yoga family who know and disagree with the remittance that Yoga did, then ask for the money to be returned, then I have to return it.

That's why I'm afraid to use that money. One side I am grateful Yoga still thinks of Shaka and recognizes Shaka as his son, although Yoga has never met, not even know what his son is like at this time, but he still insists on paying for his life, trying to be a financially responsible father.

Because being honest to bring the two of them together is the thing I least want to do. Let everything go like this, Shaka does not need to know the truth, and Yoga does not need to know or meet his son.

I went home with a lot of groceries on the bike. As I was about to drive home, my phone rang, Bian made a call.

I picked up the phone, it turns out Bian has been sending some messages since, but I haven't read it. I said I was going monthly shopping with my mom and apologized for not reading her messages. Bian hung up on me.

When I got home and finished putting all the groceries in place, I went back to the room and checked the message from Bian. Last night Bian asked for permission to come home, actually the message was sent at 8, but I just read it at 9 p.m.

I finally called Bian and forbade him to come, it's night, and tomorrow I can still see you again. I know Bian still feels awkward with the hot activities we did in his study this afternoon, I'm sure Bian won't stop if there's no coincidence Riko coming. Maybe Riko sent the Almighty so that we do not continue our hot activities, which actually has not been legalized.