LOVE SONG SINGLES
Part 42's
The raft that was washed away, is now in the process of making a new one, and still cannot be used.
Inevitably Anang had to go down a small assembled bath, where Anang and Santi took a bath yesterday. It was dark now, and Anang did not want to wash his clothes today in the dark.
From a distance Anang could still see the silhouette of Santi who was sitting in the small assembly.
Just sitting, with no visible meaningful movement.
What do?
Daydreaming?
When Anang got on the raft and made the raft sway a little, Santi then turned to look at Anang coming. Without saying anything, then Santi looks back to see the river.
Anang sat next to Santi who was just sitting quietly.
"You haven't had a shower? What's up?" anang asked while dismantling the toiletries, from inside the bucket.
"You want to move out of here, don't you?" ask Santi.
"Where to?" Then back asked.
"Don't you?" santi asked as if forcing Anang to answer the question first.
"depends. If the rental price is not too expensive, I will," said Anang.
Santi then flushed his body with river water, just like that while rubbing shampoo in his hair, without explaining or responding to the words of Anang for some time.
"Why are you asking that?" asked Anang who was also wet and rubbed his body with soap.
"It's okay" said Santi.
Santi's movements all day were very strange for Anang, and made him even more curious.
"Please rub my back!" santi said while thrusting a scrub bus to Anang.
Anang then rubbed Santi's back slowly.
"What's wrong with you?" ask Anang.
"There's nothing" said Santi as he moved his neck as if stretching his tense muscles.
"You can tell me if there's anything, '" chirped Anang who was curious.
"There's nothing," said Santi again, then suddenly turned around as Anang was still rubbing his back, and made Anang's hand touch over his chest.
"That's enough!" said Santi, then take the body rubbing foam from Anang's hand.
Anang did not want to stop just like that, but seeing Santi who looked flat, made Anang undo his intention to touch Santi again, and chose to continue his bath.
Santi was still flat with Anang, until they arrived at the invitation ceremony where Anang sang tonight.
While singing on stage, Anang occasionally glances at Santi who looks less excited.
Although there were some invited guests asking him to speak, Santi could barely smile, as if there was something he was thinking about.
Throughout the event, and Anang finished entertaining guests there, then they went home, Santi still looked gloomy.
"I slept in your place?" anang asked, as he and Santi walked home to their homes in the streets of the wild settlement.
"Just give it up" said Santi flat.
When they were in the room, Santi took off his clothes and fell face down on the bed, with his face facing the wall.
Anang could not stand it anymore if he just looked, and guessed what Santi was thinking.
"Santi! Can you see me?" said Anang who was lying sideways towards Santi.
Santi was silent for a while, before he turned around, and went to lie sideways to face Anang.
"I've never seen you like this. There's gotta be something, right?" asked Anang slowly, while looking at Santi fixedly.
Santi averted his eyes, but finally came back to see Anang.
"What's wrong?" anang asked again in a soft voice, still looking at Santi while touching Santi's cheek, and stroked her slowly.
Santi approached and kissed Anang's lips.
What's the matter?
Santi fell in love with Anang?
Anang could see that Santi closed his eyes, while still linking his lips to Anang's lips.
Anang hugged Santi tightly. Not satisfied, Anang then climbed on top of Santi, overpowered him and returned Santi's kiss.
Something seems wrong.
Yes, something is wrong.
Santi opened his eyes, and pushed Anang, until Anang could not kiss him anymore.
Anang saw Santi smiling, but his smile was strange.
"Don't bring feelings! We're both just friends with benefits!" santi said, who almost seemed to laugh.
Anang's eyes widened to hear Santi's words.
Okay. Anang was surprised by the words 'Do not bring feelings' plus he also did not understand the English that Santi said.
"What are you talking about?" ask Anang.
"Our relationships are only friends but each can benefit. Don't bring feelings in there. The situation will be bad" Santi explained.
"You wrote a song about me, didn't you?" santi asked, looking confident.
Anang.
How could Santi know?
"Don't lie, and don't pretend to be stupid!" santi said again.
Anang inevitably nodded his head.
"If you're just writing about me, there's no problem. Just don't let you fall in love with me,
I don't want it later if I want to have fun, then we fight," said Santi, stroking Anang's cheek.
Santi's delicate hand rubbed against her, making Anang feel that something was wrong with himself. But, Anang tried to shake off the strange feeling from his mind.
Santi just wants to be friends, nothing more, so don't try to think strangely.
"It's fun that we're just bedmates, right? Sometimes we want to, we can do it. We are both, or with other people" said Santi, then smiled mischievously, blinking one eye.
Santi pulled Anang's head to stick to his face.
"Now it's time for us to have fun" Santi said slowly.
When Anang's mouth touched Santi's chest, Anang immediately forgot his memory, he did not remember what Santi said, other than 'Time to have fun'.
That's so...
Anang is just a satisfied Santi, or Santi is a satisfied Anang?
Much the same.
Remember the biology lesson about symbiotic mutualism?
Anang with Santi both feel lucky.
Anang became a bee, and Santi became the flower.
Anang can enjoy the sweetness of Santi's honey, while Santi can expand his chances of getting, and satisfy his desires with an interesting s*x out there, and Anang can also be a backup when Santi kept.
Less interesting what is that relationship?!
But, enough Anang and Santi just tried it.
Especially now that Anang is as hungry as Santi, or as crazy as Santi?
To the extent that the buttons Anang shirt did not have time to open all, so rushed to get to the destination.
If you have not felt a fierce fight all day, just know how it turned out.
If the legs of the bed bear the power, then there will be no more under the bed.
"So you said about moving out. Where are you moving to?" asked Anang who was recovering from his amnesia.
"We're looking for a hostel with a bathroom. We just live together in one room. So there is no need to take a shower at night or dawn in the river. For a long time I could be sick," said Santi who began to disturb Anang's common sense with his hands.