Longed Love
"Unexpected plan"

“Why?”

The question was thrown from Dean's lips when he saw Tata's attention on the mango tree that grew beside the barrier wall of the boarding building. The glow from the lights on the second floor was only able to reveal a third of the tree, the rest only endless darkness could be seen. They distract him when they hear Lily's voice. The girl showed actions that Dean could not do during his relationship with Tata if only limited to romance. Lily stuck out her tongue, scoffing at Dean while tightening her arms.

Lily's body was attracted, so she let go of her embrace. Rama whipped, “The jealous is not just his boy Tata doang,” he said looking at Lily with a look of his angry face.

“Udah often I hug, less?”

“Hm.”

Rama hugged Lily from behind, both of his hands perfectly coiled around her waist. Tata was just observing, while Dean was watching Tata through the corner of his eye. Realizing that Dean's attention was on him, Tata reached out her hand before Dean to try to block the lover's sense of sight.

“Still know the limitation,” says Tata, Dean lowered both his shoulders limp. That's a rejection from her girl, Dean quite understanding. Although the girl allowed even sometimes to touch her hands or other body parts, Tata only did so to a certain extent. Lily tried to heat up the atmosphere between Tata and Dean, “Say if the relationship is not intimate later cut off, loh.”

Tata wants to say similar words about the intimate relationship that Lily talked about, as deep as any relationship that is done if God wants us to separate then only regret as a final gift. Tata was still aware of her position, she and Lily were not much different. She sinfully made Dean her lover and touched the man's skin while holding Dean's hand, while Lily did the same with a certain difference.

“As long as there is still a sense and believe why should I do it? After his embrace, won't come in? By malem.”

Rama let go of his embrace, “No way! Bucin first, ih.”

“Ly, seen Brother Nasgor, tuh.”

Lily followed the direction of Tata's view, seeing the brother of the fried rice seller close to them watching him. Lily greeted merrily, she screeched in pain as Rama pressed the tip of her fingers against her head. Rama forces Lily's view to turn on her girl's boarding fence. A cold voice greeted Lily's auditory senses, she clicked her tongue.

Dean walked away from Rama who was still always in that place even though the two girls had disappeared from behind the walls of the hall that separated the room. His outstretched hand rubbed gently on his nape, ‘Again came the month, huh?’ thought.

The cold weather pierced the skin as if it was able to freeze the bones and destroy them. A small gust of wind made his body crumble, the whirlwind felt like someone was behind him. Water splashes are heard when the hand is stretched open the water flow path. A small knock coming from the wall of his room made his attention switch, "Lily what else?" he murmured while continuing the show of washing his slightly delayed body. There was no change of mood that night, only the cold felt different. Tata thought of her like that without knowing the long-haired beautiful woman accompanying her sleep.

The next day, throughout the day Tata underwent his activities he felt tremendous pain in his digestive area. It is always felt almost all women in a certain period of time every month. Tata did not utter a single word of complaint nor vent his emotional instability on others, including Lily, Dean, and Azhar. He was too tired to just drain his energy to do so. His body feels heavy even pain, “Demam?” he muttered as he extended his hand to touch his forehead.

The body temperature is normal, no heat is felt when the skin touches each other. Tata leaned her body against the walls of the campus cafeteria, waiting for Lily and Azhar to come and buy food for her. Azhar carried two plates of food, next to her Lily brought three cups of different drinks. A glass of warm tea is located in front of him, “Thank you.”

“Lo if you get sick just sleep, anyway. Why try college?”

“Quiz Mr. Doddy.”

Lily stunned, “Crazy, lo! Why join quiz if all your tasks are the same keatifan lo in class is definitely dapet point grade A?”

Lily threesome, “Ambis but toxic.”

Lily was about to continue her mess but Azhar silenced her mouth by giving one of the cucumbers had not been cut until Lily almost choked. Lily hits Azhar's shoulder, “Not a toxic ambush, but planning. As learning progresses increasingly difficult, not necessarily Tata can learn Mr. Dody in the material now to the end. There are times when Tata is confused, ‘kan.”

“Dih, netting.”

“Not to be fussy, lo. Rama bosen dengernya cut off, how?”

Azhar let Lily shake her body in response to her question. Lily's spoiled voice sounded annoying to Azhar, Tata just kept quiet while drinking warm tea. It helped stimulate his body a little. Tata stopped the consumption of tea when he heard the sound of a cheerful laughter from a woman, he shifted his eyes and circulated his neutrality throughout the campus cafeteria.

Tata saw that his two friends were not disturbed by the sound of laughter he heard, a small gust of wind at his nape felt. Tata was afraid, his mind read the verse of the chair while trying to calm himself. His two hands clenched tightly, cold sweat flowing from the temple forming a stream of small streams.

Audible laughter, “Ly, try laughing.”

Azhar and Lily frowned confused at Tata's absurd request, Tata laughed awkwardly. He was just trying to shift his mind, trying to ignore the unfamiliar sound of laughter by replacing it with Lily's laughter. But as Lily laughed, another woman's voice grew louder and echoed in her ear. Tata lowered his face, his forehead stuck to the table. Lily and Azhar looked at each other, both of them turned their eyes when Lily throttled and Azhar flicked her shoulders indifferently at Lily.

Azhar watched Tata, it felt like she wanted her hand to gently wipe Tata's head but she didn't want good relations with Tata to be destroyed. He thought too much about it, his gaze turned to Dean. Tata's lover had just finished the theory class, his hand outstretched slapping his shoulders gently. Dean slightly punched Tata's forehead using his finger, Dean's hand switched to make certain movements in the back area of Tata's body. It appeared that Dean was simply moving his hand to form a random pattern in the vacuum of air.

“You're the first time PMS here?”

Tata nodded, “Introduction aja it.”

Tata looked at Dean full of question marks in his head, “What?”

“There's a woman following you, she likes the same smell.”

Lily and Tata's face paled, “So you mean there are demons like Tata? He's just coming with Tata, ‘kan? I didn't, ‘kan? How ya? See ustadz for ruqyah? Uh, wait, why do you know? Lo an lihouse subsidiary?”

“Yang in fact indie children go to the mountain for coffee, indie go to mountain for ngopieh mas.”

Dean ignored Azhar and Lily, choosing to sit near Tata.

“Indeed like their nosy.”