Kiss Me
Friend but Friendly

"Was... " Arkana wakes up Anwa who fell asleep on the sofa after watching a horror film that was quite tense earlier, there is no movement from Anwa.

The sleeping position that is tilted to the right with a slightly open mouth and curly hair that covers his face makes Arkana anxious to see it.

The time had already shown at eight o'clock in the evening, after cleaning herself and changing her clothes, Arkana returned to the sofa, still looking at the slumbering girl.

"Wa... wake up yuk, lo mo behind what sleep here?" what kind of question is this he murmured inwardly and laughed amusedly.

Anwa only moved for a while, without opening her eyes only nodding a nod. Pulling his hands up as if stretching his body muscles. Making the t-shirt he was wearing lifted, revealing a white flat stomach as soft as silk.

Arkana swallowed her saliva many times, she who sat on the side of Anwa who was asleep slowly closing the raised shirt back.

"Wa.. "he whispered again, "sleep here aja yes, tomorrow morning I anter go home to the boarding house continue straight to work."

Still no answer, Arkana decides to sleep in her apartment, with Anwa sleeping on the sofa and she going to sleep in her own bed.

Envelop Anwa and justify the girl's sleeping position until it looks comfortable. Arkana looked at Anwa's face, from thick eyebrows, pliable eyelashes, a sharp nose, thin-looking cheeks, to slightly thick and red lips without lipstick.

Arkana was a normal man almost 26 years old, seeing this kind of beautiful scenery as his male instincts seemed to be turbulent, but of course he had to endure.

Bravely stroked the girl's cheeks and fumbled at the lip she almost felt a few days ago.

Arkana shook her head, you have to hold Ar, do not let everything go awry if you act rashly said the voice in her heart.

The more he remained sitting beside Anwa then the turmoil was even greater. Arkana got out of her seat, turn off the central light and replace it with a lamp in the corner of the room and then re-enter the room containing a bed of a size that is slightly larger than the Anwa spring bed at her boarding house.

She lay down her body in a position facing the direction where Anwa fell asleep. Folding his hands in front of his chest, then trying to close his eyes, hoping as early as possible he would wake up so as not to be late to take Anwa home and immediately go to work.

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At half-five in the morning, Anwa woke up and looked around her. The light of a dim light in the corner of the room, changing his sleeping position to sit on the sofa, still gnashing his eyes.

After washing her face, Anwa walked up to sleeping Arkana curled up while hugging the bolster. A soft snore sounded, the man was like a sleeping baby. The face of Dutch Indo that he has is so firmly implied.

The strands of hair that fell on her forehead slowly Anwa put away, a sharp nose, clean white skin, lips that are so tempting, especially when she smiles.

Arkana asks him to open his heart slowly, almost half a year Arkana survived and entered his life full of surprises, the form of his concern for Anwa is no longer inevitable.

"Ar. "he said slowly, shaking Arkana's arm, "wake Ar up, it's dawn, take me home... "

Anwa was still sitting on the side of Arkana who started to move, stretched her muscles, then opened her one eye, sighed and nodded in a nod.

"Come, get up, get stuck, anterin I go home to the boarding house," said Anwa again.

Arkana nodded again. "I'll wait on the couch."

Just as Anwa was about to move, her hands were blocked by Arkana, "no morning kiss Wa?"

"Your dreams?"

"No."

"I'm waiting for you, man to wash his face."

"Morning kiss first," she said again.

Anwa approached, but one more hand grabbed a pillow next to Arkana.

"It's morning kiss from me" he said, burying Arkana's face into a pillow, then at the press.

"I can't breathe Wa," Arkana said, releasing a pillow from her face.

...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...

At half-eight, Anwa was already in front of his office building. The girl wears a black sponge skirt with a maroon shirt top, high heels she just bought after last month's payday, as well as a black leather sling bag and a tablet in her hand.

"Thank you Ar" he said, opening the car door.

"Wa."

Anwa turned back. " Yes, Ar."

"Later in the afternoon I'll pick you up" Arkana said, "don't go home before I pick you up, OK."

"OK." Anwa smiled, "i work first."

Arkana smiled and nodded.

"Eh, Wa."

"Moreover, Ar?"

"Lo beautiful this morning."

Anwa smiled and got out of the car, closed the door and waved her hand at Arkana.

The busy work at the beginning of the day was extraordinary to make Anwa dizzy seven roving not to mention, Mr. Fajar who asked him to rearrange the schedule of the board meeting, the director, not to mention the files that he had to compile from a few years ago requested by his boss must be completed after lunch.

One by one his work was completed, exactly at half six in the afternoon Anwa was ready to go home. Swiping on her phone screen, then replying to a message from Arkana.

"I've run, I'm waiting in front of the office just not in the lobby yard ya."

The message is sent, tick one, which indicates the message has been sent.

It did not take long Anwa was waiting in front of his office building, sitting on the sides of the sidewalk which was covered with flowers.

Half an hour passed, Anwa was still sitting there, wiping back the screen of her phone. The message he sent earlier had changed the check two but had not changed in blue, that means Anwa's message has not been read.

Maybe it's stuck, it's Monday it's natural, well I'll wait she thought.

An hour passed Arkana has not yet revealed his nose, the sky began to darken, time has shown at seven o'clock in the night. Until finally, Anwa decided to go home, order an ojek on-line and bring a little feeling of disappointment.

After arriving at the boarding room, Anwa as usual cleans herself, wearing hotpants and a blue tank top, Anwa settles down, presses the remote button, looking for television shows that she will watch, turn on the AC while waiting for his subscription fried rice brother to pass in front of the kost.

The knock on the door surprised him, if he didn't wait for someone. Open the door and see who comes.

"Anwa... " said Arkana, "may I come in?"

"It's almost night Ar," Anwa saw a clock on the wall of the room.

"That's why we're going out for a minute" Arkana asked.

"Tomorrow, I'm tired."

"Wa, uh,"

"Tomorrow Ar" he said again from behind the door that closed half his body.

***kalo promise mah in tepati Bang. emang yang yang son people wait an hour more without news.

his jejaaaak darliiiing 😘***