
Bismillah
HUSBAND OF ANOTHER NATURE
#Bart_84
#by: R.D.Lestari.
Kriettt!
Rena opened the door to her room. And Reno's eyes widened when she looked into Rena's room, she found no one!
Reno scratched her non-itchy head. His eyes kept brushing around. Before that, she was sure that her sister was talking to a man. The sound of a typical male bus comes from Rena's room, he is sure one hundred percent if it is not his hallucination.
Reno stepped in with eyes wide looking for the origin of the voice she suspected.
While Rena with a heart that was timid, just stood in the corner while her eyes followed Reno who was like looking for something.
The plot!
"Aw!"
"What, No?" Rena was stunned to hear Reno's agonizing groan. Reno turned around and looked up at Rena. An aura of anger was implied from her cute face.
"This brother! why hit my head, it hurts!" Reno repeatedly rubbed her aching head.
"Appaan, anyway. Brother from earlier here," Rena defended herself.
Rena pouting. He was sure it was James. Who else is nosy and ignorant if not James.
Reno shuddered. He touched his nape. Gooseflesh. It was as if someone was blowing it from behind.
"Ka-Kak, Reno was heard by a male voice, but how come there's nobody here?" Reno watched the window that was still locked.
"Ga is there, No. Brother was alone from earlier," Rena bit her lip. He realized he was lying. However, this was all just for the sake of his mother. He did not want his mother to be shocked and disappointed in him.
"So, if not Big Brother, who hit me on the head just now? bang this!"
Rena knocks shoulders. " Don't know, demit kali," said Rena origin.
The plot!
"Aww!"
Again, Reno complained of pain. Without asking much, Reno immediately hit the gas from Rena's room. From that moment on Rena's room felt horror to her. He promised he would never set foot there again.
"Romeo!!"
Brakk!
The door behind Rena closed hard. Rena was jerking and stroking her chest.
"Eh-uh-uh,"
Rena's heart feels like it will be dislodged when her body is in a carrying. If Reno saw him at this moment, he was sure Reno would faint, because Rena was like floating in the air.
Bughh!
Rena in slam softly on her bed. Soon he felt soft and cold things ***** his lips were soft. Occasionally biting the lips of the beautiful woman to make Rena in pain.
"Sorry, Ren. We were so adorable," slowly around Rena formed a hazy and long-standing form of James.
"Gold, anyway, squashy. It hurts!" rena protests.
"Ren, I can't keep seeing you. We have not been muhrim, afraid to let go," James inched back and put some distance between himself and Rena.
"I want this relationship to be intertwined with blessing," Rena looked at James expectantly.
"After you graduate, I'll propose to you soon, I promise," James stroked Rena's head dear.
The cup!
One kiss landed on Rena's forehead.
"I'll go first. You do not have to keep thinking about Sri. Later if he has subsided his emotions, he would want to talk again with you, be patient," James tried to calm the heart of his lover. Rena nodded. A few seconds later James left by teleporting, and Rena returned alone in her room.
Rena looked out the window. True said James, at this time Sri was angry and free he tried to invite him to speak. Sri won't listen. Rena chose to lie back and soon she was in a dreamland. His tired body invites him to rest. Late with a beautiful dream, a dream with his beloved James.
***
"Gi, what the hell, you. How can you make Sri angry?" James who had just returned home immediately rebuked Gio who was watching TV at the time.
"Well, risk a good-looking, smart guy like this, James. What am I worried about?" gio replied at will.
"You sure Sri's just jealous? if the disease suddenly recurs, what? nyesel?" cecar James is trying to scare Gio, his twin.
Gio was silent, his forehead wrinkled like he was thinking of something. Soon after, Gio stood up and took James's jacket and keys.
"James, I borrowed your bike" exclaimed Gio. James just smiled faintly at Gio whose face changed when talking about Sri. Clearly a worried look on Gio's face.
Yes, his style that seemed indifferent could not deny if in his heart was written Sri's name. The disciple who had met him since the first time caused a subtle tremor in his heart. Could that be called .. love?
***
A girl was walking on the edge of a wooden bridge that was starting to weathered on some of its sides. Old bridges are rarely passed by people.
Under the bridge flows quite heavy river water. The rainy season makes the water overflow and tide.
On the side of the bridge there are several houses with bushes and trees, the wind that blows quite strong makes the trees sway in rhythm.
The girl clasped her own body, her hands crossed and firmly gripped both her arms. His short hair he let loose and waved in the cold wind that swirled around him.
The sight of the soft-eyed girl was straight ahead. Staring at the rolling stream of rivers as if ready to receive his slender body. Bad thoughts played in his head. Is this what it feels like to be heartbroken?
Her tiny body was getting shivering. The cold gusts of wind added to the cloud that lingered in the sky along with rain stubs added to the melancholy atmosphere in his heart.
He leaned his body against the side of the bridge. Clear threads fell one by one in the corner of his eyes.
The girl looked down while sobbing. Some passers-by just looked on with pity without anyone daring to approach.
One leg he lifted up on the bridge. He feels very frustrated. His mother and father had no news for a long time, he only relied on his scholarship and his grandmother's savings that might soon run out. During this time he helped Grandma sell produce to increase daily costs.
He repeatedly breathed. The handsome lecturer who had been an encouragement for his life apparently never thought it existed. Her love clapped one hand.
He felt his life was useless. An emptiness enveloped his soul. He repeatedly apologized to his grandmother. Actually, he hesitated, because Grandma still needs him. However, selfishness took back his mind. He just wants to be calm, though certainly not his destination heaven.
The closer he got to death, the stronger the doubts within him were.
The rain that was originally dripping became very heavy, wetting his tiny body that was now shaking violently as a result of enduring the extreme cold. He was weak and prepared to fall into the river.
Ckitt!
He heard the sound of a motorbike very close to his ear. However, his body was already too weak and ...
The byuurrr!
The girl fell onto the water roll that was preparing to swallow her. It's...