Love of the Journalist

Love of the Journalist
37. Iyagi Urieui


...37. Iyagi Urieui...


 


Kirei


He immediately rushed into the arms of the mother when entering the hospital room.


“What pain delay?” Ask with teary eyes.


“Sound crybaby, same shame Mas Danang ...” Sahut mother slurping.


“Ihh ... Serious Mother ..” Whimpering.


“What pain delay?” Again toodong. Ask about Ken. Her brother just said she was exhausted. Also, with the answer given by Mas Danang that actually makes him more curious.


“Batul ... Mother is not pa-pa. Just fatigue.” Tukas mother assured her daughter.


He felt a little relieved, at least the mother he saw at this time could still smile and love him. Although his face still looked pale.


“Sgratitude .. if Mother is just tired. Rei, worried,” he still wrestled spoiled in the chest of the mother.


Ken who was sitting on the bedside chair just shook his head to see his sister's behavior. It seems he will not have the heart to be frank about the mother's disease.


While Danang sat on the sofa of the VIP treatment room occupied by the mother.


“You must be tired ...” Said mother while rubbing her arm. “Rest, let Ken who accompanied Mommy.” Its effects.


“Gak! I accompany mom here,” she said quickly and insisted. He looked up to see the face of the mother.


“Mother was in the hospital at dawn. Means Kak Ken from dawn nungguin Bunda. So it's turn now, Rei.”


“Kak, go home .. let Rei be with Mas Danang who is waiting here.”


“True Mother, you better rest first. Go home. Clean-up .. shower ... change clothes. Odor asem tau ..” Kelakar Ken sneered.


He looked at Danang who was not far away. Where the man was also looking at him. Danang gave a nodding gesture.


With the force he said, “Oke .. I'm home now. Shower, change clothes keep coming back here.”


“Iisshh .. tonight my ration ngawani Mother. You tomorrow,” break up Ken absolute. No more bargaining.


He would not want to obey his brother. Although he actually does not want to be far from the mother. What else is the condition of the mother who is sick.


Lazily he got up from his seat on the edge of the hospital bed.


“Mother should cepet cured ...” His message while kissing the back of the right hand of the mother who is free from the infusion needle.


Mother smiled, again .. rub the girl's arm.


“Kak, I'll go home first. Tomorrow morning come here again.”


“Kalo any latest news you know, Rei ..” He remembers Ken.


It was really hard to leave my mother.


“Aman ...” Tandas Ken, “udah .. there!” Get rid of Ken while shaking his hand.


While Danang say goodbye to mother and Ken. The girl plucked the fruit stored on the nightstand.


“Hungry,” muttered. From this morning he had only breakfast bread at the hotel. Even when on the plane suddenly his appetite evaporated out of nowhere. All he has in mind is one. The condition of mother. Arriving in Jakarta, there is also no time to eat because he had to chase the flight schedule to Solo.


Krruuukkkkk ....


It is precisely the sound of his stomach sounding loudly when filled with food. Everyone who was near him looked at him. He grimaced at Mas Danang, Ken and mother alternately. They smiled faintly, even Ken folded his lips.


“You eat first, Rei. Take Mas Danang. From last day also have not eaten.” Mommy advised.


Ken just hissed, “Basic ..!”


“He he he,” he chuckles. Between the blushing shame. And reality in plain sight. He starved.


They walked along the hospital.


“Mas Danang want to eat what?” Ask.


“Anything. Follow you.” The man's heart.


“Kalo I eat stone, means Mas Danang ngikut too?!” Selorohnya while grinning.


The man ruffled his hair.


“Hair is still ruffled. Cucel face. Smell asyeem ... not yet hungry,” murmured while grumbling.


Out of the hospital the sky was already dark. The bright light of the sun has been replaced by the bright lights.


They decided to have dinner on the side of the road. A tent stall that is located on the sidewalk with a sitting mat-based lesehan becomes an option.


Ordering fried duck. Grilled fish and tempeh penyet with lalapan and sambal onion. Do not forget the drink wedang ronde to warm the body.


They eat voraciously, accompanied by laughter.


“Congratulations yes, Mas. General champion Kejurda FORKI .. not in vain Mas Danang support them.”


“Still.”


“Continue bringing what story from Cambodia?”


“Emm ... what, yes? Much deh. But Cambodia is almost like our country. Tourist destinations there are also like here.”


“Continue, why go all the way to Cambodia if everything is here?”


“Yee ...” Cebik Kirei, “who makes journalism fellowship, right Cambodia. Try if that makes our country ...”


Their conversation just flows. Although the view of the road in front of him was crowded. Many vehicles passed. What else tonight is a weekly night. There are a lot of couples dating.


Including himself, right?


“So Mbak Kasih has given birth, Mas?” Ask with your mouth still chewing food.


“It looks like, udah.”


“Gumussh .. want to see, twins. Funny time, huh?”


“You want twins?”


Instantly he closed his lips. Then smile wryly.


“Soon to be .. we can make it.“


His tongue suddenly fell. Lips stiff.


“... once you're ready of course." Chuckle at that guy.


He's still riveted. Silence pauses.


The man extended his hand. Moaning the corners of her lips that were smudged with tissue.


“Toy to eat don't be in a hurry.”


DEG


He had more and more difficulty swallowing food that was not yet perfect chewed to be swallowed.


The buskers heard a busking sound using acoustic guitars from the end of the tent walking closer to them.


Nawa dangsineui haengbokhaetdeon


Oraejeon geu ttae geu moseubi geuriwo


Nawa dangsineui areumdawotdeon


Uri sealpeugo jeulgeowatdeon geu ttae geu


shakira Jasmine feat Noah - Urieui Iyagi


 


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Danang


He parked his car in the garage. While the girl closed the gate.


The first time he set foot in my house.


The first impression is a comfortable home. On the front porch there is a flowering pangguli plant. The flowers are bright yellow. Attractive and pretty. Also lined potted plants are laid out in such a way.


“Mas, let's go in.” Take Kirei after opening the door.


He followed the girl behind him. Keep a suitcase next to the sofa.


“Her bath is in my room, yes.” Said the girl while opening the door of her room at the end. Over the back porch.


The girl pulled a new towel on him and he accepted it.


“Bring a change of clothes?” Kirei asked her as she was about to open the bathroom door.


“Bring in car.”


“Let me take it. Mas Danang shower aja.” Without waiting for an answer, the girl left him.


Kirei kept the man's change of clothes on the bed. Then rushed out again. Make warm honey tea. His body is tired. Or maybe it's still jetlagged. I don't know.


While the girl brought a change of clothes and then took a bath in the mother's room.


He came out of the sitting room in the middle room. Sip on the warm honey tea.


His lips curled upwards as his eyes captured the family photos of his wife. There's a picture of her little shoulder-haired girl with Dora's bangs.


“Fortunate no laughing ..” He muttered while chuckling.


“Mas Danang why laugh?” The girl appeared with a sharp eye towards him. Sitting next to him. “Mau teasing my teeth tooth toothless!” He sprayed with annoyance.


It's chuckling, “Although your tooth is still beautiful ...”


“Gombal ..” Tandas Kirei.


The man was still laughing.


“Iishhh ..” Kirei's fizzle didn't take it. The girl got up about to leave but deftly clutched her arm.


He had to sit back.


Envying the girl, “Okay .. my bad.” Still with a little bit of puck.


The girl too, still hissing annoyed, “Iissh ...”


“I miss you ...” His words flowed right in the girl's ears.


Kirei looked up at him. For a second, their eyes collided. There was a strange hissing that had seeped into his heart.


The girl hugged him tightly. Then he leaned his head against his chest.


“What status can we be more than friends?” He asked, gently rubbing the girl's head. Kissing the top of his head for long. He wanted to smell the aroma he missed.


“You’re the most wonderful thing that has ever happened to me.. (you are the most beautiful thing that ever happened in my life)”


“I have a reason .. and that’s simply to say ... I love you. (i have a reason ... and it's simple that .. I love you)”


Tonight he really wanted to express what had been in his mind. Although he was not sure the girl in his arms would also feel the same way.


The girl fell silent, still hiding her face in her chest.


Long they are in bondage. The girl even felt and could hear her thumping heart.


“Mas ...”


After all the minutes have passed. Get lost in each other's minds.


The girl broke her embrace.


“I ...“


I haven't been able to continue the sentence. He kissed the girl's lips. Glimpse.


“I ...“


He kissed again.


Now his lips swept over the lips of the ranum girl who had reigned in his heart long ago. Not just a kiss. But it was full of tenderness. Dive in slowly. To prove that he was so dear and so desirous.


He gave the girl a chance to breathe oxygen. Their eyebrows and noses are stuck together. A sigh and a warm gust hit the faces of both. No one's making a sound. Only the eyes speak.


He published a smile. Even with irregular breathing.


The head of Kirei. He pecked his forehead, eyelids, cheeks and ended up on his lips.


Again, it all seems to work alone. Only their breaths hunted each other and let out a decapitation when their lips re-united. The longer the kiss the more demanding and does not subside.


The girl unconsciously held her hand to her neck.


The kiss now descended into the recess of his neck. Kirei sighed and growled. There was a strange rumble that seemed to tickle in his stomach. Making the girl like flying into the clouds accompanied by colorful butterflies. Flapping hundreds of invisible wings. Until he was caught up with her.


“Masss ...” Kirei sighed as he kissed back his lips.


“Hem ...” Follow him with a loud voice and a glare.


**


Kirei


He didn't expect it to come this far. But this .. doesn't he want it too?


Danang's hands began to slowly spread her body on the sofa. By keeping the link together without giving room for him to talk again.


Now the man's hand had slipped into the shirt he was wearing. He felt his feathers bristling, screeching, then growling to mention the man's name just like that. Without purpose.


The man stopped his activities for a moment. Staring at him was full of meaning that could not be described. What was clear was that the gaze was implied by an intoxicating desire.


“You ...“


He nodded slowly. Without command, the male hand slipped back into his shirt. Their lips are back together. Now no longer with tenderness and slow. But it's getting demanding and rushed. It was as if they were afraid of losing time. Or lose a moment that may be at the end.


While he felt flying. Because he's never felt this before. Here's the first one. He feels adored. Loved. Unloved. Desired at once owned by someone who began to exist in his heart. His mind and body movements were as if synchronized. There is no rejection.


He was sure that he had fallen. Really fell in love with that guy. Fall apart.


With lightning-fast movements the t-shirt he was wearing was somehow flying to nowhere. She only saw her husband on her chest. I don't know what that guy did there. That obviously made him close his eyes and allow him to fly into space.


Inevitably he repeatedly mentioned the name of the man to be so many times patched in the heart.  


He surrendered.


He resigned.


He fell.


Enjoy every touch of the man that can make him fly higher.


But in a split second he again fell to the bottom of a steep valley, as the ringing of his phone rang out loud.


My brother calling....


“Rei, Mother ...”


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Note :


Urieui Iyagi (in Korean): All about us


 


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