
I was still sobbing while sitting on the sidewalk.the night was getting late and I was drowning in unstoppable fear and sadness.What to do and do? I don't know. This is the first time I've lived in the city, and this place is so foreign. I don't know where to go back to Anta's sister's house.
The wind rustled blowing my nape, a ray of motor light blinded my eyes.I was surprised to see him, Brother Anta suddenly appeared in front of me. He was silent, silent like a statue. wearing his full police uniform but he was alone, not with the entourage.I got up from sitting, while he was glued to me, looking at me.
"Brothers,"
Spontaneously I ran towards him, and I hugged his body tightly.I made sure that this was not imagination in the subconscious as I was immersed in sadness and despair. I'm sure it's real Sister Anta, the smell of her body, the chest of her field and her height. It's all hers, and it's just her.
I sobbed in the clench of his chest, and he drowned enjoying the scent of my hair. A grim expression overshadowed Kak Anta's handsome face, shortly after I released a hug on her body.
"What's going on? why did you get so far here?"
"So, don't you go around town alone? where's the other partner?"
"I came home an hour ago, but I saw no one at home, only food was open at the dinner table. I looked for you around the house but no one saw, no one, I went back and forth from street to house again, so on to make sure maybe you're home or not. You're really anxious."
Sister Anta asked me to sit on the back of her bike, while she was in the front.this might just be a cold and rather scary man, but I have seen her sincere expression of concern. when he explained how he did after coming home and not finding me at home, I imagined every detail he said it echoed in every cell of my body.
After turning on the engine, he put on me a leather jacket he had brought from home while throwing a restless look at me.
"Here, hold on tight."
He wrapped my hand around his stomach.I can clearly feel how hard this abdominal muscle muscle muscle train every day, although it is covered in a uniform and vest, the box can still be felt.
Kak Anta started running the motorbike and directed it to the highway while looking back there might be other vehicles when it was quiet.
Silence spread throughout the rest of our journey home.I have absolutely no idea if what I'm going to say will seep into Anta's heart or not. if she finds out I met my ex-boyfriend Petra, and she's the one who got me lost up here, all because of my stupidity that gave her a crack.
Anta's heavy voice rang out from the front, although it was a bit faint from the wind, "Why did it get here?"
"Why does sister care?"
"What do you mean?"
"It's okay, forget it!"
Sister Anta stretched out her hand again pulled my hand that began to slack hugging her waist.I was shocked. "Sorry, make your sister worry."
My gaze shifted to the side of the road after moving and sleeping on Anta's wide back.Each step that made us closer as if to change the rhythm of my heartbeat, Brother Anta's body temperature never changed, always warm and soothing.
At that time I was so influenced by our closeness and decided this might be a good thing.Obviously I was still curious about Petra's knowledge of my marriage with Kak Anta, that's not an ordinary thing, but, I don't want to talk about it at all now, for thirty minutes drive home. I only heard Anta's heartbeat which caused me to drift into the imagination of the wildlife I had to keep seeing along the way. make either me or any woman who feels the hook or hold it continues to be fascinated.
He held the handlebar of the motor with one hand, while the other held both of my coiled hands on his stomach, making sure that they did not stretch and I fell.
Behind his quiet and cold figure, I felt his warmth so soft, I faintly heard him speak for himself in front. "Good night, sorry to keep you waiting."
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