LOVE SONG SINGLES
The Part 20

Gita was still standing looking at Anang who was sitting on a plastic chair.

"Where do you live?" ask Gita with a serious face.

"Under an overpass (called one of the villages). Why Deck?" asked Anang, who was astonished.

Anang then stood face to face with Gita.

"Will I take you home? Can we talk. Or does he still have to busk again?" gita asked with a serious face, and with a pushy look, if she wanted to take Anang, so she could chat with him.

Anang was silent for a while, thinking, that he had gotten enough busking results that night.

If you go home right now, it's okay.

"Adek wants to drive me? Far loh?" anang asked in disbelief at what he heard.

"I use a motorcycle, Bang," said Gita.

"If you're going home, come with me!" keep Gita.

Anang then nodded his head.

"OK," said Anang.

Then they leave from there.

Gita is riding the bike, while Anang is piggybacking behind Gita.

Because Anang usually only walk, so it feels long, far, and tiring when going home.

But when riding a motorcycle like today, it only takes a few minutes, they have arrived under an overpass.

Gita stopped her motorbike on the side of the road that was already quiet, and was illuminated by the dim street lights.

Anang immediately came down from the top of the Gita motorbike, then stood next to the woman who was still sitting on her motorcycle.

"Where's your home, brother?" ask Gita.

"That! In there! It's just, Adek can't bring his bike inside. Too narrow," said Anang, while showing a slum that looks dense with wild buildings, without embarrassment.

"Oh, yes. Adek what are you talking about? Earlier on the road, Adek just remained silent" Anang chanted.

The Gita looked back and forth, as if looking for something.

"Why, Deck? What's he looking for?" asked Anang astonished.

"Are there no seats around here?" Gita asked back.

"Ooh...! There are. Over there!" said Anang, pointing at an old bench, which was already slightly tilted near the street lamppost.

"We'll just go there, then" said Gita, taking her bike to the spot Anang had pointed to, which was not far from where they were standing now.

Anang sat down first, then Gita also sat beside Anang.

"Anu, Bang. Can you sing that song again? I want to record it" said Gita, sounding hesitant.

"Hm ... Which song, Dek?" asked Anang confused. He had sung a few songs, and he did not know which song Gita meant.

"That's ... That brother sang to his girlfriend earlier," said Gita explaining his point.

"Oh, that's ... I can!" said Anang casually.

"It's just like it was, Bang! Seriously is!" said Gita, while opening a small bag hanging on her body.

Gita is seen pulling out a cell phone, then as if ready to record Anang singing.

Anang also prepared himself, and his guitar which he had stood beside the street lamp post.

"Are you ready, Bang?" gita asked, holding up her phone, and pointing it at Anang.

"Gethem! ... Ehhem!" Anang coughed to clear the respiratory tract, and his voice.

"Don't forget! Her singing should be exactly like that," Gita's pinta as if she were welding.

"Ready, boss!" anang Sahut.

Gita then recorded Anang with her cell phone camera.

Anang then began to sing, and according to Gita's request, he sang wholeheartedly, while accompanied by his old guitar excerpt.

Anang really lived word by word the lyrics of the song he was singing, closing his eyes. It was as if he did not care about the world, or the eyes that looked at him until he could barely blink.

After the love song was finished by Anang, he then opened his eyes, and saw Gita who had just lowered her phone on her lap.

Anang looked at Gita who was looking at him with an expressionless face, just like when they were in the place where the merchant knew tek-tek.

Anang put his guitar back near the lamppost. Then Anang saw Gita who still did not change the look on her face, while still looking at Anang.

Anang looked at Gita, then Anang smiled to remove his grooves because he saw Gita like that.

I don't know how long they stared, although Anang smiled but Gita just fell silent.

Not knowing who was approaching first, the faces of the two of them approached, and got closer, until their lips touched and interlocked.

In disbelief, he is now kissing Gita's lips. Both of his hands trembled holding the girl's arms, as well as he could feel, that Gita's body was trembling as well.

What is this feeling? A strange feeling....

There is a lot of difference, compared to when Anang was with Santi.

If with Santi, Anang wants to immediately strip, and brave him. Different than this moment. When Anang was with Gita, Anang felt like protecting the woman, as much as he could.

Although only their lips met, but Anang's heart felt as if it was about to jump out of his chest, and Anang would give it to Gita, even though Gita did not ask for it.

As if he did not want to be separated from the Gita. He wants Gita to be his. Anang wanted to stay with the woman. Anang felt that he loved the woman he had not known for a long time.

Is this Love?

If this is true love, then Gita is Anang's first love.

Anang pours his affection on Gita through the touch of his lips on Gita's lips, and it seems that Gita does not reject him. Gita seems to accept Anang's heart for her.

Duh Gusti's...!

Please wake up Anang now.

Gita is not an ordinary woman, when compared to Anang who is a nobody, and has nothing, other than a heart that sincerely loves, and loves the woman.

But as if no one wants to be aware, no one wants to stop, the lips of both remain intertwined for some time.

Anang stopped his kiss on Gita's lips, as he felt that Gita's body was already shaking violently.

Anang looked at Gita who had just opened her eyes, then looked at Anang.

"Are you angry?" anang asked, losing his formality again while talking to Gita.

Gita just stared silently at Anang, as if she was thinking about something.

"I'm sorry. But I think I love you" said Anang, without being able to control his mouth to say what was on his mind.

Anang could see the look on Gita's face change, but he did not understand what Gita was feeling right now.

"I'll go home first. It's late" said Gita while standing.

Gita is then seen walking to her motorbike parked near them, then turning on her motorbike, before she finally leaves, leaving Anang who has no idea what Gita is thinking.

Anang regrets touching Gita, without her permission. This time perhaps Anang's heart will be broken to pieces due to his seemingly unrequited love.

Anang was still sitting silent on the bench, even though Gita had long since left.