Love In Longing
CT. 19 (B... Ye... )

Not about the words the person said, but about the voice. This voice was very familiar, but he had not heard it for a long time. Slowly, Cla opened her tightly shut eyes. Staring into the mirror with eyes wide open and a slightly shaking body was so afraid.

The girl only saw her hands locked by someone's left hand. Then he saw his mouth covered by the right hand of someone he did not recognize. His chest was also seen kembis due to breath that gasps on the sidelines of his fear.

But the face of the man who held her was not at all visible from the reflection of the mirror. Only the ends of the cinnamon brown colored hair visible from the top of his head. Because the height of the man is different from him. But he could feel if the man was not standing straight.

Cla observed the left watch the man was wearing. And he can easily recognize, if the watch is an original brand that not just anyone can have. So the one holding him must not be a kidnapper, snatch or something.

"Hmmm!!" cla's screams stuck in his throat, glancing to the right, but the face was completely invisible, Even the reflection of the mirror only showed the toilet doors, and the jacket the man was wearing. I can't wait for him to know who the owner of the body behind him is.

"It's me, Cla.." whispered the voice again. "I'll let you go, but please... Don't yell.." He softly spoke without changing the position of his face that was twitching blonde hair. Smelling every fragrance that emanates from every strand.

' This voice... The voice... '

Cla's inner self in the heart. The body that almost trembled, now completely trembled as it had started to remember who the owner of this voice was.

The chest that was originally a deflated flower because of the breath mixed with fear, now it is precisely as if holding his breath and that brings out the longing that he has long stored. As a result of the sudden feeling became an extraordinary nervousness.

The heart was beating in panic. Now it turns into a great debate that is no longer helped. There's something tearing in there. There was something that made his tongue instantly clenched.

Cla felt the head of the man holding her move to the right. And he also reflexively looked to the right, through the reflection of the mirror. Waiting for the head to appear on the right side of his head with his heart pounding more and more violently.

He hoped that the name he had in his mind right now was true.

The girl's chest grew louder as the right hand that covered her mouth began to loosen along with her non-rebellious self, and the man's head moved to the right.

The body that was originally stretched is now actually stiffened not because of. Freezing like chunks of ice between the snow. Only round eyes twitched, waiting for someone to show his face.

Until finally the male temple is visible from the reflection of the mirror, and followed by the right eye of the man. Half the face of the young man behind her.

Clarice who had opened her eyes wide before, now increasingly widened with a mouth that reflexes wide open as well. And immediately he closed using two palms that were originally locked by the man.

"It's me, Cla.." said the young man repeating, staring softly at the reflection of Cla's eyes that were still in severe shock with his sudden appearance.

"A.." Cla's mouth was open about to say the name of the young man, but one word was as if it was hard to get out of his mouth.

"Ar.." cla's tongue felt very stiff, like water frozen into ice cubes and never looked, even though the body was flanked by the heavy hands of a man.

"Ka.ka.ka.ka.you..." Cla swallowed his saliva very hard. "fr..Arsenic!" he said he managed to call one name with a chest that is getting up and down not because of it. Even his breath came out of his mouth in shock seeing who was in the mirror.

"Hemmm. It's me... Cla.." re-Arsen showed all his face to the girl.

The hand that originally locked Cla's body, now went down and hit the sink, right on the right and left side of the girl's body.

His handsome face stared gently at Cla from the mirror reflection. And occasionally he glanced, and saw firsthand the beautiful face of Cla on the left side of his jaw.

And what Arsen did made Clarice's blood freeze and not wrinkle. So nervous and confused.

Want to turn around, but this distance is too close and narrow due to Arsen's hand that seems to limit his movement. And his back is still perfectly attached to the chest field of an Arsenio Wilson.

"Ka..kamu.. ba...." Clarice could not continue her sentence. The girl was still frozen in a gaze that took up to several minutes.

When Arsen apologized near his ear, that's when something hit his heart. Not the pain felt, but something that seemed to break something also shackled his heart.

"How can you... can... be here?" cla asked until he swallowed repeatedly with nervousness to say even stuttered.

Arsen was silent for a moment, half-down. He took a deep breath, and then stopped him from hitting Clarice's shoulder, and the neck of Cla. Then a strange swish was felt in Cla's body, and made him even more confused what to do.

Arsen began to react a little, the hand that was originally leaning in a way as if pushing the sink, was now raised to touch Cla's arm and twisted the slender body, which was, making two human children now face each other with a very close distance.

After successfully reversing Cla's body perfectly, Arsen again leaned his hand as before. And it makes Cla again confined with a position that actually makes him want to faint because he was out of breath.

Because he really can't feel all this suddenly. After all these years, and after he tried to find a new atmosphere.

And now, very clearly he can see the handsome face of an Arsenio Wilson in plain sight, with a face distance of no more than one inch.

This face..in the past during the school farewell event still looks very childish. But now.the handsome lines that are in possession from birth are more clearly visible, and increasingly look mature.

Cla observed every inch of the face in front. The eyes are beautiful and awesome. Only her hair looked so different. But the color chosen by the young man is very suitable with the facial line, skin color and also his almost perfect good looks.

A little bit of Arsenic doesn't have too many facial changes. Only her height became more visible in Clarice's eyes.

The toilet space is not too big, now it feels narrower with air that seems to be getting thinner. When his eyes fell, he looked straight ahead.

Right in front of him is Arsen's neck. Very clearly he could see the jakun moving up and down, with a smooth white skin.

Gluey!

Clarice again swallowed her saliva with great difficulty. Because the young man looks very charming and normal women certainly do not escape to see this one part of the body.

"I've seen you in the parking area." replied Arsen soft, soft and eyes that can not be separated from the beautiful face of Cla. "I followed you, until finally I had the chance to meet you..."

Cla, who was still below Arsen, could clearly see Arsen's lips moving to answer his question.

"You..." Cla stuttered back when he felt everything was really real.

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⁇ ️ Chat a little yes, Brother...

If asked why now the episode is short, it's because since last June the rules of NT were different, Kak.

So, when I write Love that I Don't Miss it the target is 60 thousand words a month. And now the target word count is not that much. Counts per episode of at least 1,000 words.

As an IRT with a lot of activity, this target is indeed easier.

Therefore, now per episode Author only make 1000-1200 words.

Sorry yeah... Shorter per episode... Because the activity is also getting more 🙏🥰

Sweet greeting, Lovallena & ''Antai