La Hora

La Hora
LH - 30 - Desired


 


 


-◈ Shica Mahali ◈-


 


 


The clock shows at 2 p.m.


 


 


Right now I'm actually at Raihan's house. The house is very large and probably three times larger than my house. Of course, this is the mansion.


 


 


I thought, Raihan's house was the one at that time. Raihan's room is dominated by the color honey. Very large, but not too many things.


 


 


There was only a bed, a nightstand, a large closet, a study table and a sofa. On the wall there are only basketball posters.


 


 


There is a bathroom that doubles with Raihan's room. It's too hot today, and I want to take a shower. I went in there.


 


 


Aaahhhh, it was so cool when I was in this bathroom.


 


 


Large and comfortable bathroom. There is a long mirror and a sink, two sitting closets and a spacious bath-up.


 


 


Very inconvenient.


 


 


I asked Raihan for permission to take a shower. I opened Raihan's jacket and I was surprised to see something red and purple around my neck.


 


 


What the hell is going on?!


 


 


Argaa must have made it! Damnit damnit! It's disgusting, will it stick around forever?


 


 


I can't bear to not scream. I rubbed and rubbed these disgusting signs so as not to stick forever.


 


 


Instead of disappearing, this sign is becoming more visible. The sound of the bathroom door opening. I immediately took out a gray bathrobe and put it on.


 


 


It was Raihan who came in. She was shocked and turned to her back, "Sorry, I think something happened to you, because I heard your screams."


 


 


I tighten this bathrobe, "Sorry... I surprised you, huh?"


 


 


Without looking, Raihan replied, "No, no.. Why did you scream? Are you hurt?"


 


 


What am I supposed to say?


 


 


"Shya?" Raihan looked at me. Now he turned around and saw me.


 


 


"Tell me, you're okay, right?"


 


 


I lowered my head, "Even though Argaa doesn't touch me, there are marks on my body."


 


 


Raihan held onto both of my arms, "Don't think, with a bath, those marks will disappear."


 


 


I shook my head quickly, "The former won't go away. I don't want to have these marks."


 


 


I scratched my own neck and I couldn't control myself not to stop ruffling my body. I felt Raihan holding both my hands.


 


 


"Shi! Just stop! You're hurting yourself."


 


 


I stopped raging. Break my crying.


 


 


Raihan hugged me, "Cry, if this makes you feel calmer."


 


 


"I'm afraid.I'm disgusting...."


 


 


"No, Shica. It wasn't until it happened, you didn't lose your chastity. You don't have to worry." Raihan tried to calm me down.


 


 


Still disgusting, Argaa saw my whole body. He. aaarrghhh, no one understands!


 


 


I let go of his embrace and showed a reddish mark on my neck to Raihan, "This is going to disappear?"


 


 


Raihan nodded, "A few days might be gone."


 


 


Some days?


 


 


Tomorrow I go home, and... What if mom and dad see it?


 


 


"Shica," call Raihan. I looked up at him.


 


 


"You know, why is Argaa so infatuated with your body?" Raihan asked with a meaningful look.


 


 


I shook my head, "He's a venereal criminal."


 


 


Raihan pulled the corner of his lips, "Because you are beautiful, to be honest, I also desire to see you like this."


 


 


What did he say?!


 


 


Her....


 


 


Raihan brought his face closer to make our noses touch. His gaze was so frightening, as if he wanted to strip me of my face.


 


 


"Dearly." I held her chest, "I know, you like me. But don't be like this."


 


 


Instead of listening to me, he kissed my lips. I felt her warm lips sip at me.


 


 


Has he done this with any other woman before?


 


 


Raihan pulled my body to get closer to him. I felt my chest touching his chest.


 


 


He deepened his kiss. I don't know why I returned it as much as I could.


 


 


The touch was so soft and made me want to feel more. I've never felt this way before.


 


 


Raihan lifted my body and sat me in the sink. I am a little taller than him now. He had to snoop to get me.


 


 


He stood between my thighs sitting in the sink.


 


 


His hand touching the bathrobe I was wearing made it go down to the elbow. He can see my chest. Raihan rubbed my back gently.


 


 


Our kiss was released, as it ran out of oxygen to breathe. I stared at his handsome face with a sigh. Her caramel-like brown face looked sexy with sweat drenching her.


 


 


Raihan is very handsome and I love him.


 


 


He opened the white shirt he was wearing. Now it is seen by me his heavy chest and stomach. All this time he never showed it to anyone. I've only ever seen his arm, that's when he's wearing a basketball jersey.


 


 


It turns out he has a good body. There were six packs in his stomach. I'd love to touch that part, but I'm too embarrassed.


 


 


Raihan pulled my hand and touched my palm to his stomach. Both my cheeks are getting hotter. His stomach is very hard, is this the result of exercising and playing basketball?


 


 


"Shica, do you like it?" Raihan asked with a naughty smile.


 


 


I nodded slowly.


 


 


Ah, shit!


 


 


Why should I nod?


 


 


How humiliating!


 


 


"From now on it's yours" said Raihan. He approached and gave a kiss to my neck.


 


 


It's ticklish.


 


 


"Your body is also mine, no one touches it" whispered Raihan softly.


 


 


My hand still rubs his stomach. The other hand hugged his neck.


 


 


"These marks are meaningless, I will make my own mark." Raihan sighed in his kiss. He sipped the top of my left chest.


 


 


I couldn't help myself not sighing.


 


 


Raihan wants to drive me crazy.


 


 


I squeezed his wavy hair. He gave me a soft, soggy kiss, and sipped my neck and chest.


 


 


Now that my body is not only flooded with sweat, there is Raihan saliva sticking everywhere.


 


 


The bathroom, which was cold at first, is now hot. But I don't want to take a shower.


 


 


Raihan stop. He looked at me intensely. Implied a full desire through his onyx iris.


 


 


"I'm sorry, you're too dear to miss." After saying so, Raihan re-raised my bathrobe.


 


 


"I love you, I'll only do it when we're officially husband and wife" Raihan said, then dyed my cheeks and rubbed my hair.


 


 


After a few seconds of looking at me, he passed.


 


 


I hugged my own body.


 


 


-


 


 


The clock shows at 6 a.m. I didn't sleep last night. Yeah, I can't sleep. What Raihan did made me not want to sleep.


 


 


After taking a shower, I found new clothes on the bed. Maybe Raihan kept it there, when I took a shower. And now I wear it.


 


 


Last night I was just pacing around in Raihan's room and looking at Raihan's stuff.


 


 


It's disrespectful, but I didn't touch it, just looked.


 


 


However, there was no strange item, there was only a sketch of my artificial face on his study table.


 


 


If this is Raihan's room, then... Where's Raihan sleeping, huh?


 


 


 


 


I opened the curtains and looked out the window. This window leads to the back yard. There is a small garden in the backyard. Lots of flowers and greenery. L like it.


 


 


Room door knocked. I turned my head and immediately opened the door, apparently Brother Rama.


 


 


I hugged him tightly, "Sister Rama!"


 


 


I feel my brother's embrace is no less tight, too, "You disappeared and made me almost crazy, for worrying about you."


 


 


I miss my sister very much. It was as if we had been separated for a dozen years.


 


 


"Sister, I miss you" I said.


 


 


"I'm also lucky Raihan told me that he brought you to his house."


 


 


We let go of this claustrophobic embrace. For a moment Rama looked at me.


 


 


"Nobody is sick? What has Argaa done? I have to finish him." Rama looks so angry.


 


 


"He didn't get to do it, but he saw my body...." I did not continue my words, because I was afraid and humiliated every time I remembered them.


 


 


Brother Rama hugged me back, "Sorry, I shouldn't have asked that, but I'm so worried about you."


 


 


I nodded in understanding.


 


 


Raihan climbed the stairs and looked towards the two of us.


 


 


"You guys up? The waiter will deliver breakfast to your room." After saying that, Raihan passed.


 


 


He looked awkward when he saw me. Maybe he still remembers last night. I should be ashamed, right?


 


 


Yeah, I'm embarrassed. But I pretended not to remember.


 


 


"Raihan, why don't you eat together?" Ask brother Rama.


 


 


Raihan stopped his steps, "In this house there is no eating together."


 


 


I was sad to hear it, maybe it was because he was alone and always ate by himself. So, he said that.


 


 


-


 


 


Rama and I are getting ready to go home. Raihan wanted to take us home, but Rama forbade it.


 


 


"If Papa or brother Regar sees you with us, they will think badly of you, especially papa. Today they will definitely interview us. We don't want you to get in trouble. I'm so grateful for your help." Brother Rama patted Raihan on the shoulder.


 


 


It was great to see my sister who was already familiar with my boyfriend.


 


 


Raihan nodded in understanding.


 


 


We went home and arrived home at 8 a.m.


 


 


Sure enough, papa and mom haven't left for the office yet. Despite Sunday, they are never late to leave at this hour.


 


 


It seems that Brother Regar is also not home. Where's she?


 


 


Mama approached us and a warm hug we got. Me and brother Rama returned the embrace of mama.


 


 


"Mama was very worried when she didn't see you guys at home."


 


 


"Sorry, Ma." Brother Rama answered.


 


 


"Ma, Papa wants to talk to them" said papa. Mama nodded, "Mama has to go to the office, you guys take a break, yaa."


 


 


Mama passed by, and now we're both sitting opposite papa.


 


 


"You guys are lying, right? Now just tell me, what happened."


 


 


Papa's words really scared me. The sound of a car stopping in front of the house. We looked, apparently Brother Regar.


 


 


He came in and passed us by, but Papa called out to him.


 


 


"Come and go without excuse, go back and sit next to your sisters."


 


 


Brother Regar stopped his steps and sat down beside Brother Rama.


 


 


The three of us looked down. After a long time, only this time papa looks angry. What makes him angry?


 


 


If papa finds out, I was kidnapped, you should be worried, right?


 


 


Or... Is there anything else that makes him angry?


 


 


"Stand up" said papa.


 


 


The three of us stood up.


 


 


"Who would explain your lies?"


 


 


No one's making a sound. I was also confused what to say. Which one should be explained?


 


 


"Shya?"


 


 


I nodded and looked up at Papa.


 


 


"Papa doesn't know if you're protecting your brothers, or how. But, you were kidnapped and you didn't say anything?" Ask papa.


 


 


I was shocked, so right, papa knows I was kidnapped?


 


 


"I. I don't want Papa and Mama to worry, but. I'm fine, really." I try to show a fair expression.


 


 


"It's your lies that worry papa. Regain, why are you telling Papa's special people to intervene? It's so embarrassing!"


 


 


Whahuh? How humiliating?


 


 


So, papa's not worried about me? Papa is worried about his pride?


 


 


I saw Brother Regar looking surprised, as well as brother Rama.


 


 


"Rama, here you lie the most!"


 


 


Brother Rama looked down, I saw his hands clenched, "Is the Mahali family's good name much more important?"


 


 


I was surprised to hear the low-pitched voice of Brother Rama. He is not like the usual brother Rama. It seems like brother Rama is showing his rarely seen emotions.


 


 


"What do you mean?!" Ask papa.


 


 


"If Papa is worried about Papa's child, Papa should take them seriously. If Papa is only worried about Papa's good name, now there's no need. Everything's fine."


 


 


At the end of the sentence, a loud slap hit the face of brother Rama.


 


 


I'm dumbfounded.


 


 


Before papa did anything else, I immediately blocked brother Rama from papa.


 


 


"Father, Brother Rama is not wrong, Pa. It's Shica's fault." I blame myself, but I don't know what my fault is either.


 


 


"Sister Rama's been looking all night for Shica and he saved Shica from them, Pa. Don't hurt Rama." I'm trying to explain.


 


 


"Is he a good brother to you, so you defend him even if he's guilty?!" Snapped papa.


 


 


Brother Rama pulled me to try to stop me from fighting back at my father.


 


 


"If your brother is innocent, who is guilty?!"


 


 


Rama and I turned to Regar. Why is he silent when his brothers are in trouble?


 


 


Why didn't he try to defend us?


 


 


Obviously, it was all because of him. Many people hated him and his sisters who were victims.


 


 


He's not the Regar brother I know. He's someone else.


 


 


"Shica, you shouldn't be like this. From now on you can't go out of the house or go anywhere. Go home to school directly. No need to go with my brothers anymore. Bodyguard's gonna pick you up."


 


 


After saying that, papa went out.


 


 


I turned to cupping the face of Brother Rama, there was a little blood on the corner of his lips. Swiped it.


 


 


"Aaw." Brother Rama grimaced softly.


 


 


I pulled him away to another room, "Son why shut up when you blame Brother? Why doesn't Regar help us?"


 


 


"Sister Reverberated helps us. He even had to get papa's men to look for you."


 


 


"Then why do you only blame brother Rama?" I grumbled in annoyance.


 


 


"Because...."


 


 


"Why do you love my brother Regar more?"


 


 


-◈◈◈-


 


 


September 10th, 2016


Ucu Irna Marhamah's