Kiss Me
Memories

The dinner that originally went very well, suddenly made Anwa's heart beat fast.

There is a fear in him, if all is revealed at the moment that is running is so sweet.

He saw Om Riza, as if begging not to tell everything to the Arkana family.

After dinner, Anwa sits in one of the park chairs waiting for Arkana to bring her a glass of drink and cake.

"Wa," said the voice.

"Om Riza," Anwa wanted to get out of her seat.

"Sit down, Om just wants to talk to you for a while" said Riza sitting next to Anwa.

"Some healthy?" ask again.

"Health, Om."

"Good indeed... Did you hear that half a year ago you just got out of jail?"

"Yes" Anwa replied.

"Thank God, Mother?"

"Mother is good, now Mommy often receives orders and rice boxes, and Dad sometimes becomes a freelance driver if anyone needs his services."

Riza nodded. "Well...."

"Yes Om."

"Know does the Arkana family know?" tanya Om Riza made sure.

"At this time it is not Om, but soon Arkana will tell," said Arkana who was behind them.

"Good if so, you should immediately tell me, Om only wants the best for you, and--- Anwa should be grateful to be in this family, hopefully all according to Om ya's prediction, you have to be patient and fight," said Riza again and clenched her hands to give encouragement.

"Please Om" Arkana replied, "whatever happens next, we will keep fighting" he said again, embracing the lover's shoulder.

"Yes, may luck take your side" said Om Riza smiling, "if it needs Om's help... I'm ready to help."

Arkana and Anwa nodded, as Riza passed from before them, Anwa looked at Arkana.

"You sure?"

"Know what?"

"Are you sure your family has my family background?"

"We have to try Wa first" Arkana said, grabbing her lover's hand to sit next to her. "During the effort, nothing is impossible, really?"

Anwa smiled, too,

"Don't think long ago, I still want to enjoy our time dating" Arkana said again."

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"Where are you going?" ask Arkana in the car as they drive back to deliver Anwa.

"Whatever," he answered.

"To my apartment?" Arkana plays her eyebrows.

"Ish, yes, his mind."

"What was my mind?"

"Udah ah, the hunt is malem, sleepy," replied Anwa with a red blushing face.

Entering the Arkana apartment unit, the hand was not separated from the slender waist belonging to Anwa. Opening the door of the apartment, Arkana quickly closed it and re-clasped the waist that would escape from it.

"The rush is very Wa" he whispered in Anwa's ear.

"Change Ar's shirt, it's too bad, I'm sleepy," he replied, letting Arkana explore her neckline.

"I told you that you're beautiful tonight" Arkana still kissed her lover's neck.

"Hmm," Anwa began to stiffen.

"You're beautiful and you're fragrant, I love Wa," Arkana led Anwa to the sofa without letting go of her eyes, Anwa who walked back as far as she could not fall, until her feet touched the side of the sofa.

"I want to make a promise?"

"I promise nothing, Ar."

"Ar.." she complained.

Arkana chuckles, dropping Anwa's body onto the sofa.

"I like to see you tonight" he said mischievously and was already on Anwa's body.

"Ar," Anwa restrains her lover's body.

"You look sexy." she said again stroking Anwa's curly hair.

Netra they looked at each other, the same view was fixed on a chewy object that seemed ready to eat.

"From home, this is very tempting," Arkana kissed Anwa at a glance, Anwa only smiled with a blushing face.

"You try not? the old one," Arkana started to get wrapped up in passion.

******* it also reciprocates, one Arkana hand restrains her body, while another hand caresses Anwa's cheek.

Deepening the kiss, moans and sophistication were mutual. Arkana's hands that had begun to descend down began to feel the chest that was still wrapped in full clothes belonging to Anwa, massaging it slowly made Anwa squirm. Anwa had put her hand on Arkana's neck.

"You open it?" Arkana with her voice offered something crazy.

Anwa refuses, pulls herself, tries to get out of Arkana's arms.

"Sorry." With a soft eye look looked at his lover who was below.

Anwa kisses Arkana's lips at a glance as the closure of their crazy activities.

"I go to the toilet first, pinjem clothes yes Ar," he said walking leaving Arkana which still regulates the rhythm of his breath and other tensions.

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As usual every Friday at the end of the month, Anwa still took her time to visit Dika's tomb. Carrying a rose, a bottle of mineral water and flowers for him to sow in the tomb of his lover first.

His eyes were fixed on a middle-aged woman sitting beside Dika's navel, the woman seemed to wipe away her tears.

"Mama Lia?" sapa Anwa can't believe she finally reunited with Dika's mother.

"Anwa?"

They embrace each other, releasing longs and haru.

"Mama Lia, how are you?"

"Good mom, how's Anwa?"

"Good Anwa Ma," he replied yet to release the hug from the woman.

"Anwa greeting Dika first yes Ma," he said and sat down and gently stroked the named headstone.

"Assalamu'alaikum Ka, how are you? have you forgotten me yet?" he smiled.

"Happy's been there? have you met an angel from heaven?" she said again, Mama Lia was crying but smiling.

"Ka, accidentally met Mama, you must be happy that I finally met Mama after your departure, there are still many that I want to tell you Ka," it's also about Arkana he said in his heart.

"I say yes, as usual I will come here again," said Anwa then sent a prayer to Dika, put roses and sow flowers and water them with water.

"Well, is it work again?" mama Lia asked when they finally decided to talk in an Arkana cafe.

"Yes Ma, it's been almost a year" said Anwa, "sorry Ma, Anwa never stopped Mama," he again looked at the woman.

"Mama knows from Dea that Anwa feels guilty for Dika's death," Mama Lia grabs the girl's hand, "Mama mengikhlaskan Wa, nothing wrong and never feel guilty," she said with teary eyes.

"Anwa has to start a new life again, Anwa's future is still long, keep Dika here," he pointed to Anwa's chest.

"All the memories of Dika, the memory of Dika are kept well, Dika wants you to be happy, so does Mama, wants you to be happy, life must go on, enjoy, enjoy, looking back will only make you stop stepping."

The story of a mother who lost her child, makes Anwa's heart so painful to feel every fragment of her words.

"Happy Wa, Dika wants you to be happy, start to open your heart again for the right person to accompany you to the end of your life later," Mama Lia again wiped her tears.

"Thank you Ma, thank you for giving Anwa the strength, thank you for giving Anwa the opportunity to start all over again, all about Dika, will always be here" he said.

The conversation of two women of different ages who wiped each other's tears did not escape the sight of an Arkana.

***Turns to the back will only make us stop stepping 😊

enjoy reading***