LOVE SONG SINGLES
Part 43's

It seems that Anang's brain has indeed moved, from the head down to his stomach. Because every time Santi bullied, Anang definitely could not think.

For example now, Anang could not respond to the words of Santi, after Santi was busy licking and eating the banana whole.

Anang had forgotten how to speak other than 'Aah'.

Though now Anang should have told Santi, if he agreed or not to move the boarding house.

"You want to move?" santi asked to stop her activities for a while.

But Anang had just collected the words from the dictionary, Santi had already further made Anang convulsing.

How could Anang think of the answer?

"Do you want to?" ask Santi and then go on.

Didn't Santi know that the disorder was damaging all of Anang's brain cells?

"Wooiyy! Want it or not?" asked Santi who looked upset. This time he gave Anang's neural connections a chance to function for a while.

"You," said Anang.

One word with three letters that alone, requires an uphill struggle for Anang to remember.

Santi smiled widely, and did not want to wait anymore to let the banana that had been peeled off was exposed to the wind for a long time.

Maybe Santi was afraid of his food being infested by flies, or later changed color and shape.

Santi can indeed make Anang go crazy and stupid, for a while.

Nothing matters when Anang is crazy, ' there will be Santi...

Who does not want to stop, until Anang can make him turn over, and Anang again finds his sanity again.~

"Santi! Just stop for a second!" said Anang while raising his eyes to Santi who was getting naughty again.

"Why? By the way! 'I'm talking mouth, not that?!" santi said lightly.

Santi's mischief did make Anang anxious with him.

Anang milked Santi, although no one came out of it, and Anang could accommodate.

"Can you concentrate this way?" ask Anang.

Santi just laughed, then stopped the mischief of his hand, which disturbed the calmness between Anang's thighs.

"Do you know a good place?" ask Anang when the situation is normal.

"Hm... I'll ask my friends tomorrow. If the nights are like this, they must be as busy as I am" Santi said as his hand moved closer.

"Wait a minute!" exclaiming Anang stopped the underground movement of Santi's hand.

"What else?" santi asked who looked disappointed.

"Tomorrow we'll take care of everything. Starting from opening a new bank account for you, to find a new boarding place for us. Already?" santi was impatient.

Anang was silent for a moment.

"Yes, already," said Anang who made a sweet smile Santi, wide on his face.~

It was still too early, but the commotion in the neighborhood where Anang and Santi lived could make Anang and Santi who had just fallen asleep, have to open their eyes again.

Not just babbling or scolding, but hysterical screams.

Anang felt his head dizzy, when he woke up like that, while Santi seemed to feel the same way.

Santi sat down, but still leaning on the back of Anang who was sitting on the edge of the bed, while hugging Anang from behind.

"What's wrong?" ask Santi.

"don't know. I don't know what those people are saying" Anang said.

"I'll see for a while" Anang said, standing quietly, then turned around and held Santi so as not to fall off the bed.

Santi again lay sideways in bed, let Anang who was wearing his clothes again, and opened the door of his room.

Anang saw people gathered in one part of the settlement, which was close to the river.

Anang walked slowly there, to find out what happened.

The river water turned out to overflow wide enough, to drown some wild boarding buildings, some even washed away by river water currents.

Anang and Santi did have to move out of the place as soon as possible.

The more years, the flood of river water is getting wider, and the more swift with the number of tree trunks and mud that was washed away by the water.

For a long time, that place would be dangerous to live in.

Could-can be, later again delicious sleep, know-know already swept away by the flood.

People whose homes were affected by the flooding were busy picking up valuables that could still be taken away.

While the people whose homes have been washed away, just cry looking at the river.

Hopefully there are no casualties.

Anang could not hear the words of the people who spoke, crying like that.

Anang returned to his room and tidied up his things.

Not much, the suitcase given by the owner of the house like a palace at that time, enough to accommodate all the belongings of Anang.

Anang then pulled the suitcase, while his next hand again carrying his old guitar, then walked to Santi's room.

When Anang opened the door and went inside, Santi was awake, and wearing a batik sarong. He seems to be going to take a shower.

"Would you like a shower?" ask Anang.

"Yes" said Santi who looks surprised to see Anang carrying a suitcase.

"Cannot. Severe flooding out there. Let alone the raft, there are some houses that are washed away," said Anang while putting his luggage.

"Oohs... So that's what the fuss was about?" santi asked while sitting on the side of the bed next to Anang who was sitting there.

"My schedule today is only night, right?" ask Anang.

"Yes!" sahut Santi who leaned in Anang's arms, and looked limp.

"We're looking for a place to move now. Later we go to the bank, if we have met a new boarding place," said Anang while stroking Santi's head.

Santi then hugged Anang for a while, then stood up, and looked for a replacement for his scabbard cloth in casual clothing, which was quite appropriate to wear for a walk in search of a boarding place.

Anang saw Santi who looked very weak, some times almost fell just because he was wearing his long jeans.

"Here I help!" anang.

Anang then stood up and helped hold Santi's waist from behind him, so as not to fall down when he looked down, put his legs wry.

From beside Santi's face, Anang could catch a glimpse, that Santi seemed to be smiling and almost laughing, as Anang held it like that.

Anang let out a long sigh, maybe Anang does love that woman.

But what to say.

Anang also did not dare to ascertain his feelings for Santi, especially Santi had said he only wanted to be friends now.

Unless Santi changes his mind, maybe Anang will consider it.

Anang does not want later when he believes that he loves Santi, then rejected Santi raw.

Then Anang will be the songwriter of the saddest ever.

Just go through it first.

Enjoy the process, there is no harm.

"Already! Thanksmeme it! I am still a bit dizzy," said Santi then walked away from Anang and sat on the side of the bed.

Santi is seen picking up his phone, and typing something there, when Anang comes to sit next to Santi.