Like a Former Nail
Episodes 6.2
“Oh yes, I almost forgot. Introduce me Riyan, my only brother,” said Riyan by extending a hand. “Kalo lo do not want to be the same this brute, mendingan lo same I just. I am handsome and you are beautiful. We must be suitable if we are a couple,” he continued again while smirking seductively.
“Do not disturb him, Bang!” chirps Rion gave a glaring look.
Riyan returned with a small smile,”Why? Lo jealous?”
“Silence Bang! Don't talk anymore!” Once again Rion widened his eagle eyes.
Riyan suddenly got up from his seat, looked at the wrist-mounted clock, and then looked at the teenage boy who was still slightly glaring at him.
“Lo is still long here? I still have business. Want to go home with me or take a taxi?”
“Taxi ride,” reply Rion fast.
Riyan once again showed a grin, looking seductively at the nervous-looking Gebri with a flushed face blushing while Rion gave a rough grunt, then he moved away. Ah, I have the temptation ingredient for Rion at home later, inner Riyan in heart. Somehow the meeting with girl–who looks shy and very beautiful with her oval face–it makes Riyan happy, let alone there are interested gazes that emanate clearly from the two beads of the eyes of her only child. It's so unusual!
After the departure of Riyan who began to disappear due to the hustle and bustle of the visitors, a waiter came carrying a regular-sized pizza containing six pieces with pizza fringes in the form of chicken meat sticks and mozzarella cheese. The oven-baked round bread was very appetizing, as Rion and Gebri enjoyed the dishes, followed by some small talk that unwittingly made them feel comfortable, as if he had been friends for a long time, Gebri was not as awkward as the first conversation or meeting a few minutes ago in Gramedia.
Rion and Gebri talk about a lot of things, from silly stories that friends do at school to family. A cell phone ringing from behind Gebri's bag resuscitated them. They've been here too long, it's been over an hour. It is time for them to part ways and without awkward Rion invites to meet again other than at school. Gebri did not wait long to answer the request, with a brief nod of his head and a red hue that adorned both of his cheeks.
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Rion shamelessly showed his interest towards Gebri. Several times he invited to meet on the sidelines of the busy preparation to face the UN. He and Gebri often hangout together to Cinema 21, visit the food court-food court that offers a variety of menus, or visit places that are becoming a trend of young people today. But while at school, they still acted the same, only nodding each other's heads when they met in the school corridor. Neither Gebri nor Rion took the blame for such a non-close attitude. They enjoy enough. Even assume it's best to act like that. Don't want to be too stocky when asked by their friends.
The third week in January and the second time Rion and Gebri visited Suropati Park which has been renovated in early 2010, so that the park road track from natural stone becomes cleaner and more interesting. Plus the place is very strategic which is the meeting of Diponegoro road and Imam Bonjol road makes many visitors who come in the afternoon just to play or chat. But something was different about today's meeting. Rion unhesitatingly held Gebri's hand, along the track-track road with a stretch of green stretches, like showing some pairs of eyes that they are lovers who are kasmaran. While Gebri did not refuse or brush the hand of a man with eyes as sharp as an eagle beside him. The virgin received all the attention Rion had given her all along.
Before Rion and Gebri met at the appointment and traveled to the park located in Menteng sub-district, the clouds did look unfriendly. Looks a little blackish. But did not undo the slightest of their intentions, until finally the spatter came, forcing the visitors were also two lovebirds ran for protection. There are not many places to shelter that can hide from the grains of rain. Many visitors take shelter under the trees, just so that their bodies are not too wet.
“Lo is okay?” asked Rion who looked worried looking at Gebri who was starting to look shivering. The rain is getting worse on the earth.
“Gue is okay.”
“Let's go to Imam Bonjol road. Hope there's a taxi there.”
“We stopped by my house first yes, changed clothes and dried your body. I'm afraid you're sick when you get wet.”
Without Gebri's consent, Rion sent the taxi driver to an elite housing estate in North Jakarta. Just minutes after being hit by traffic jams, the driver stopped his car right at a towering iron-tested gate, showing a few palm trees phoenix sylvestris and a stretch of Japanese grass, and a security substation. A middle-aged man dressed in black white and wearing an umbrella appeared to approach, then opened the gate and approached Rion who had just opened the car door.
“Den, how come it rains? Mr Bambang did not pick up, Aden?”
“Pak, bring the umbrella here, Sir!” respond Rion without heeding the words of the man with the name Suparno and told to bring the colorful umbrella closer to the car door, he then led Gebri out of the car whose face looked pale and immediately stepped through the gate.
Gebri could not hide his admiration for the magnificent house of the Fernandez family when he stepped foot in the living room. All the interiors that decorate every corner of the living room feel luxurious, impressed all beautiful and all-over. Gebri continued to clack, very stunned, not realizing that Rion had led him through the stairs, a few more steps would be on the second floor which immediately appeared a dark brown door, and you can guess who the owner of the room behind the door because there are some car-mobilan sticker there.
Rion immediately led Gebri to the bathroom, without sound began to set the water temperature to warm.
“Mandilah! I will look for clothes that are suitable for lo,” he said before exiting, then leaning his body against the door leaf and sighing, trying to dampen the turmoil of passionate emotions that suddenly came. After all, he was a teenage boy who was going through puberty, where the hormone testosterone begins to actively work and foster secondary sex traits that often encourage adolescents to explore sexual tools and functions with the following feelings of confusion, tension, anxiety, and anxiety, feelings of guilt or sin.
Not wanting to go too deep from the dirty thinking about Gebri, which the girl had unwittingly exposed the curves of her wet clothes that were clinging tight, she said, Rion moved his legs towards the closet located in the corner of the room, standing in front of the shelves arranged several types of clothes, choosing a piece of t-shirts and shorts suitable for the beautiful virgin.
“Rion!”
The voice from behind the bathroom finally sounded after a few minutes had passed, and two pieces of clothing had been in Rion's hands.
“What's up?” rion asked with closer to the source of the voice.
“Lo already got a suitable shirt for me?”
“Already. I brought this,” replied Rion by knocking on the bathroom door a little.
Long enough there was no movement from the door before the door shifted, revealing a smooth white-skinned arm that pitched. Rion was about to give the two pieces of clothing, but suddenly stopped. The volatile hormone completely disturbed his mind, interfering with every work of his brain tissue.
Not getting anything, inevitably Gebri was forced to slightly tilt his head, which indirectly showed the shoulder to the newly grown cleavage and immediately aroused the desire of the teenager in front of him. Rion pulls Gebri out, directs him to the center of the room unfolding in haste, and wins the rogue emotion of the tempest. Gebri did not refuse, just obey all the actions of men with eyes as sharp as an eagle that shows a passionate gaze, as if supporting his naughty overflows.
That day, in the rain in the third week at the beginning of 2011, when some radio and public transportation still sang a song called If I I Gaius Tambunan, which was also a song,and approaching three months before the National Exams are held simultaneously across Indonesia, two fifteen-year-olds have dared to do forbidden things prematurely, not thinking about and caring about the consequences of the causes that have been done. This is fucking shit!