LOVE SONG SINGLES

LOVE SONG SINGLES
The Part 118


Perhaps because the first warning shots were still too early, the battle of Anang and Santi that night, did not need to last until dawn.


Both of them were already exhausted, after pounding each other's defense territory to the satisfaction, and chose to instantly rest afterwards.


It was still early in the morning that they were fresh, and resumed fighting in the conflict-prone border region.


Nobody wins, nobody loses.


Both are still able to control their respective territories.


Anang then took a walk in the courtyard of the house, while looking out into the streets, where some of the residents of the complex, were exercising in the morning.


Don't wait for Anang to run in the morning!


Anang sport was already quite draining, to the point that it can turn on the lights for one complex, if converted into electricity.


Take a leisurely walk, back and forth, to the fence and then back to the front door of the house.


Let's just say Anang is straightening his knees, which had been bent too long to hold the weight of Anang's body, to be more relaxed and blood flow smoothly again.


No need to ask Santi where!


Santi is a moon that can not stop around the earth Anang.


Or vice-versa?


Anyway, Santi must be around Anang.


It's just, Santi prefers to sit in the front of the house, while drinking hot coffee, and watch Anang who walks in front of him.


"Aren't you tired?" santi asked, then smiled widely.


Whoa! Santi's question, it seems like a trick question, lest Anang answer wrongly.


"Small...!" sahut Anang, then sat near Santi.


Anang looked at Santi who was only wearing a loose T-shirt with shorts, while holding his foot, enjoying his coffee.


"Why?" ask Santi.


"It's okay" said Anang.


If until Anang says Santi looks beautiful, even without makeup like that, there could be a battle after.


Not that Anang doesn't want to.


It's just that, now Anang still needs to recharge his energy, quite enough, with a cup of hot coffee made by Santi, and a few pieces of biscuits.


"Later to coffee, we pack clothes that need to be brought." said Santi, sipping a little coffee.


Anang nodded his head, then took a sip of coffee from his cup.


"Here!" said Anang, after putting his coffee cup on the table.


Santi stood up with a smile and approached Anang.


Anang held Santi while leisurely looking out the fence.


It looks like there is someone outside the fence that is quite recognizable Anang, although his face can not be seen clearly, because his position stands sideways.


With his leisurely stretching just outside the fence of Anang and Santi's new house, Vienna seemed to be showing off his body there.


Aye, right!


It was Vienna, after she shifted and faced the house, where Anang and Santi were now sitting relaxing.


Only wearing a br* sport that shows the skin of his stomach, as well as shorts that show off the skin of his legs, until almost groin.


It seems that Vienna is exercising early in the morning, or wants to provoke a commotion early in the morning, because now, Santi is restless on Anang's lap.


"Leave it!" said Anang while hugging Santi tightly, in order to stay on his lap.


Feeling that Santi was still agitated, Anang then lifted Santi, and carried him, then brought him into the house.


"Better we just clear our luggage!" said Anang.


Santi smiled with satisfaction, and probably forgot his frustration with Vienna at that very moment.


When Anang took Santi down, Anang took the suitcase, and Santi chose the clothes, which they would bring.


Santi suddenly stopped checking the closet, and seemed to be thinking of something.


"What's wrong?" ask Anang.


"I almost forgot. If not wrong, it's still winter... While you do not have a coat thick enough, for you to wear," said Santi.


"What's cold in there?" asked Anang curiously.


"Like you're locked in the fridge again" Santi said, smiling.


"Willing it?" asked Anang, who felt unable to believe the words of Santi.


"Yes. Don't believe? You can feel it for yourself" said Santi.


"Then should I buy a jacket?" ask Anang.


"Yes, honey...! Do you want to warm yourself up in the newspaper?" santi said and laughed giggling.


Anang hugged Santi tightly.


"You start laughing at me... Whereas if I mocked you back, you must immediately sulk," said Anang.


Santi raised his head, as if asking Anang to kiss him there, and Anang did kiss him until Santi was satisfied.


"I take a shower first... There's one, where I've been shopping, that sells jackets, other gear, that we need there," Santi said, then walked to the bathroom, followed by Anang.


Anang and Santi went to the place where Santi meant, and indeed there were many jackets that were quite thick, when compared to the jackets sold in most clothing stores.


The shop was empty, and there were almost no visitors.


"Only this shop, which I know sells winter clothes...It feels natural, if rarely anyone wants to sell clothes like this...


Our rainy season here is not as cold as the winter abroad. So at most shopping, only certain people," said Santi, as if to understand, what Anang was thinking now.


Santi chose some jackets thick enough for Anang, scarves, complete with gloves, leather boots, and woolen skull caps.


"Aren't you buying it for you?" asked Anang, astonished.


"No need...! There's mine at papa's house, I'll take it there" said Santi.


Santi then paid for all their groceries, before he ordered a taxi to drive them back to the housing.


Anang and Santi, stop at Santi's father's house, to pick up Santi's clothes, for a while.


Santi even immediately packed his clothes there into his old suitcase, which is still stored in his room, which is in his father's house.


"It's done! Only your clothes should be packed" said Santi.


Santi's father, who seems to be busy doing something in his office, only had time to say hello to Anang and Santi just him, before he returned to continue his work.


Santi's father appears to give Santi a card, then whispers with Santi in his father's study.


"Remember Papa said yes! Careful there!" said Santi's father.


"Please take good care of Santi! Papa can't take you guys, later to the airport. It must be done Papa." said Santi's father again, to Anang, pointing at the papers, which were piled up on his desk.


"Yes! It's okay, sir! Just pray for us to be okay on the way, until we are there later," said Anang.


Father Santi then hugged Anang and Santi alternately, before Anang and Santi walked out of Santi's father's house, and went to their house again.


"What did your father give you?" anang asked when they were home, and Santi had started packing Anang's luggage, into the suitcase.


Santi did not answer Anang's question, and simply smiled.


If Santi did not want to answer, inevitably, Anang could only be silent with his curiosity.


"I finished packing your clothes, but you're cooking now huh?! I'll come to help you! I'm starting to feel hungry...!" said Santi.