
“Feeling time aja.” Tepisku.
“Ra, somewhat guarded his manners, yes. She's the same age as big sister, you know.” Brother's words, sound like a warning, but I'm not afraid of his words.
“Make a guy who already has a woman who wants him to be serious, why do you have to keep manners?” I said cynically, then left the two of them.
MORGAN
“Ow, it's a kid. Bener-bener. Sorry, yes, Gan.” Mumbled Arash, who seemed to feel bad for me.
I smiled at him, to tell him I was okay.
“Gak papa, Rash. I know how to.” I answered, trying to give him an answer that calmed him down.
“Huft...”
“Why did he say that, huh?” muttered Arash who looked confused.
“One possibility, he was horrified by our conversation earlier. But the one he caught, was wrong.” I said firmly.
No way, right, that kid could suddenly find out if he didn't hear our conversation
secretly?
“Hmm. I hope anyway.loe can spit up the insanity of her heart. I hope too, though,
loe can spit marriage with him, so you can educate him and can take care of him, while I take care of the parent business. Because it's just the loe doang that I trust, keep Ara. He's my only treasure left.” Arash
the length, which seemed to be very sincere, made me a bit sad when I heard it.
“Mid strive.”
The atmosphere seemed silent for a moment. I suddenly got sleepy.
“Can I borrow the toilet?”
***
ARASHAS
“Brukk..”.
I threw my body on the bed. My mind is so fucked up right now. Today's events are completely beyond my logic.
“I swear, I sprained so much!” My screams were soft, while hitting the pillow I was hugging.
“Why the hell, should there be him here?” I said annoyed, I just realized that the car I saw in front was Morgan's car.
Why did I forget it so quickly?
Naturally, it doesn't matter to me.
“Why did he even turn out to be his friend's sister? Ah, the more sprained I am!”
“Kriett..
The sound of someone opening the door of my room.
“Kakak?” I screamed, but he did not answer.
“Brukkk..”.
The door's closed back. I realized that it was not the big brother, immediately got up.
“Who's it-”
“Hmm...”.
Someone overstretched my body and shut my mouth, making me unable to continue with my words. I'm trying
yelling for help, but could not because it was held back by his hand.
I panicked, and thrashed with all my might. But still, his body was still bigger and stronger than mine.
“Sttt.. It's me.” Said whispering.
I round my eyes. It turns out what I saw was Morgan. I've calmed down, because I know him. He slowly released his hand.
‘Gue guess maling.’ My mind is still thinking.
But what's he going to do to my room?
“Crazy! Why are you in my room?” ask me with half pull the veins, for fear of my brother hearing
and knowing what's going on here, “mau loe what, anyway?” my connection.
“I want you to answer my question.” He said in a strange tone, scaring me a bit.
“Oh plis deh, really first way you to talk to me! I don't like people who take care of their image!”
My clothes, Morgan seemed to be breathing a long sigh.
“Jawab my question.”
His tone was a bit awkward, but I was more receptive to what he was now saying.
“You have the same feeling that rude man?” it was her asking that offended me a bit.
“Who do you call rough?” many confused.
“Bisma? Meaning Bisma?” ask me to make sure.
Morgan nodded slowly.
“Gue equals her dating!” Reply origin.
He seemed half-confident in my words.
“I just want to remember you. Don't mess with the guy.” his words make me chuckle.
I turn towards him.
“What's the same business loe?” my cynic.
He just fell silent, then tried to get close to my face. Now I feel my face getting hot and burning.
Heart's pounding.
What does he want to do?
“Do not macem-macem deh loe!” I was worried.
Our gaze was only 3 cm away now, with the body still being overstressed. He was silent, then
started stroking my cheeks.
My heart felt rebellious. Am I this weak in front of men? I don't understand myself at all.
Easy to lulch, easy to upset too.
“Whatever way you go...” He said while stroking my cheek constantly. Occasionally his head is tilted to the left and to the right following the movement of his hand.
“Whatever strength you dodge..,” “I'll stay here.”
“Deg...”.
His words were long, making me numb. I don't know with this feeling. I was so confused by the taste I had. I like the bisma. But if it continues like this, I can't guarantee that I won't fall in love with Morgan.
“I'll take care of you,” “nemenin wherever you want to go.”
“And..”.
Suddenly, I remembered something I heard about Morgan and brother's conversation earlier, making me amused myself to hear it.
“Stop!” Cut me off, make Morgan stop his word.
“Loe thought, the cave will be easy to talk about dreadlocks?” I'm cynical, “gue already has a girlfriend! Loe too
you already have people who are fooled by you, right? My brother's ex? Are you not ashamed, huh? What if my sister knows you have the same taste of me? He will be disappointed with you!” I said at length.
“Pffftttt...”
He only laughed after hearing my words, puzzling me.
“Why laugh? Loe should have thought, heh!”
“You're not jealous, are you?”
The question embarrassed me. What I just said, it turns out to be more fishing
his suspicions.
“Ra, please, be my girl.” His murmur surprised me.
I can't say anything, I can just turn my back.
“Cupppss...”.
Morgan kissed my forehead. I was stunned, just like the first time he kissed me. My tongue was gone, for a moment
the world feels like it stopped for a moment.
“No need to answer now. I just want to convey the feeling.” Her speech.
I was focused on his formal-sounding words. Maybe because I am used to using
in formal language, he has been carried away until now.
“Do not use--”
“Yes, I forgot. I try not to use the default language anymore.” It was spontaneous, making me more
annoyed.
“Gue has rights to nolak loe!” I murmured doubtfully.
Morgan seemed to ignore my words. He hugged my body with a warm hug. My body
he was claustrophobic because he was overstressed for too long with his body. He stroked my hair gently. I don't think a creature like him can make this kind of warm stuff.
I re-awakened the atmosphere that was happening.
“Udah, go there!” My jerk while pushing Morgan's body, “later my brother squirms, can die me!” My welcome.
He made a smile, then got up and tidied up his messy clothes because he was pushed by me.
I pulled my blanket and turned my back to Morgan.