Kiss Me
You Again

Every Sunday is a day where Anwa spends her time cleaning her room, from cleaning the bathroom, sweeping, mopping, washing clothes to ironing the rest of the clothes that she only folds if she does not have time in the iron.

"Wa... you want nitip not to eat? I'm mo downstairs," cried Aneth, her one-time boarding friend, made her have to stand up from an ironing position on the floor and opened her bedroom door.

"You dong,"

"What?"

"Chicken fried red chili, vegetable kale equal one fried yes," then he went back to reach the wallet and give a piece of money twenty thousand, "ice sweet tea do not forget the same crackers," he smiled with his white teeth.

Back to work the rest of the ironing before how long the door was back on tap. Again he had to stand from his ironing position. Using only a black tanktop and jeans cut into thighs that resemble hotpants with irregular thread tassels, Anwa reopened the door.

"Moreover Neth?" opened the door he found the man who drove him home two days ago, "you again?"

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Arkana thought about visiting Anwa yesterday, for some reason after meeting the girl in her father's office, and often he sent lunch orders because he felt sorry when he saw a plastic bag fried as the girl's dinner. There is a particular interest that Arkana feels.

So decided this afternoon he would revisit the two-story boarding house. Grab the car keys on the nightstand and run small down the stairs. Seeing her parents talking casually, Arkana said goodbye.

The car drove across the highway that afternoon towards a boarding building inside a small alley.

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"Hi," raised one hand and smiled, but what he found was that the girl wearing only makeshift clothes was shocked.

"You again?" then closed the door again, because it was aware that the clothes Anwa was wearing were not worth seeing by people she had just known a few days ago.

After changing her clothes with a t-shirt and 7/8 toad pants, Anwa again opened the door to her room.

"Can I come in?" ask her with a slightly inclined head looking inside.

"Huh?"

"Gue can't come in?"

Arkana has not been given an answer with the rest of his leisure to enter the restroom on the floor is still a few clothes and iron that is still lit.

Looking around the room, he finally dropped his butt on the 90x200-sized spring bed that was on the floor.

"No papa, right?" ask her while sitting at the end of the bed.

"Huh?"

"Lo keep going if you want ironing,"

"Oh, this is done," Anwa cleaned up the rest of the clothes she should have finished.

"Gue here bother you?"

I know it...

"Why come here?" Anwa walked towards the closet and arranged her clothes.

"Iceng wanted to come here" he bent his knee.

The knock on the open door made them look at who was coming.

"Eh, there are guests. This is Wa lo food, the change is in the room yes,"

"Thank you Neth,"

"Who?" ask Aneth.

"Finished,"

"Okay," Aneth smiled faintly and passed from before them.

"Eat already?"

"Belom,"

"Want to eat together?" Anwa took one plate two spoons and two glasses of water.

"Can?"

"You want to eat together, no problem,"

Arkana smiled and waited for Anwa to open the rice wrapper. Seeing the contents of the rice wrap was indeed appetizing, let alone eating together which he thought was funny, with curly hair in high tie. Arkana noticed every move made by Anwa.

"Come, at the meal," with Anwa casually feeding rice into his mouth, hunger had already overcome the shame if in front of him was the son of a big boss.

"Enak" Arkana chewed on the food she had fed her mouth several times.

"Never eat in a warteg?"

"Here you go,"

"You can never eat more than I eat" said Anwa who only ate five mouthfuls while the food there was only one more bite.

Arkana also laughed, he just realized that it was indeed the part that should be in the fair was not all he who ate, while on the plate there was only one more mouthful.

"Do not let it run out,"

"Open his mouth..."

"No," Anwa refused.

"Mo open his mouth, am I open?"

"Eh," Anwa finally receives one more bribe from Arkana.

"That's dong," then laughed looking at Anwa's annoyed face.

"You want this?" I give the iced tea that is still in the plastic.

"So, make it, man,"

After finishing their lunch, Anwa cleaned things up to look clean again.

"So, may I know, what's the purpose of your Dateng here?"

"I told you I was a prank doang,"

Arkana's eyes went back down the small room, then stopped at a table, observing a picture frame. Arkana got up from her seat and took the frame.

"Your boyfriend?"

Anwa just smiled, then Arkana's eyes focused back on a long-sized mirror decorated with hemp rope to display the results of photo box shots.

Anwa and the man, their togetherness seems close, who? anwa's boyfriend? a round of questions about the man revolved around Arkana's mind.

"The deceased." said Anwa staring at the pictures of the two of them, Anwa standing next to Arkana.

"The deceased?"

"My boyfriend died six months ago,"

"Oh. sorry,"

Anwa's eyes are always glassy if you have to talk about Dika.

"illness?"

"Sir,"

"Accident,"

"Sir,"

"Continue,"

"Sudden, heart attack,"

The lips of Arkana only form the letter O. It deserves to look cold, it is worth every time to the cafe the view is always hazy, just as if it lost the spirit of life, deserved it.

"It's been a while?"

"What?"

"The same date of the deceased,"

"Two years,"

Arkana nodded her head in a nod, then turned to look at that pretty face, her curly hair slightly blocking. It looks like an incredible face of loss, knowing the people we love, who are with us every day and leave without returning, it certainly feels empty.

The heavy rain out there undoes Arkana's intention to return home. While shaking her hand, Arkana felt the rage even though the rain outside was quite heavy.

"It's hot, yeah,"

"Is there a fan still hot?" Anwa increased the speed of the room's fan.

"Tomple plug AC yes, I do not want to come here your room is still hot like gini" he said standing under a fan that rotates to and fro.

"Huh? how's it?"

Arkana ignored Anwa's question, knowing what Anwa was going to say.

wear AC? this chamber? eat only I'm still Monday Thursday, this is very stylish room in AC usein.

"I'll pay for the electricity, then,"

***all bang... pay for electricity I yaaah.

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