LOVE SONG SINGLES
Part 48's
Anang just stopped walking, when he felt that he was far enough away from people, who might want to watch the continuation of the scene of the three of them.
In a fairly quiet parking lot, Anang stopped walking, then turned around.
Illuminated by floodlights, the two women were seen standing, holding hands.
Santi looked like he was holding back his laughter, while looking at Gita, while Gita looked seriously at Anang.
Anang let out a long breath that felt very heavy.
I don't know what Anang should say.
Santi's face, spoiling Anang's concentration.
Anang felt very anxious with Santi's seemingly childish attitude.
Anang almost forgot his anger towards the two women, even though he was going to laugh right then and there.
"Santi!" said Anang with a reassured voice, although in his heart, Anang still felt amused to see Santi.
Santi looked at Anang while smiling widely.
Feeling, Anang had already pretended to be angry with her, but Santi did not seem to care.
Anang then raised his eyes towards Santi, then Santi was seen biting his own lips, as if trying to stop smiling.
Back Anang let out a long breath.
"Why you?" anang asked seriously, while looking at Gita.
"I want us to date! You should also stay away from her!" the Gita said firmly.
Spontaneous, Santi sounded laughing out loud.
Anang looked at Santi closely.
Santi then covered his mouth with his hands, although the sound of his breathing sounded as if he was suffocating, perhaps because it held back the taste to laugh.
"Don't be weird!" said Anang now while looking at Gita again.
"Why? You don't want to date me? Or are you not far from him?" gita asked, clanging like a machine gun.
"Santi, help me take care of my work" said Anang.
Clearly now Anang is hesitant whether he still wants to date Gita or not, although there is still a little remaining feeling for Gita.
Moreover, seeing the attitude of Gita now, which turned out not as sweet as her face.
"Not many reasons! You want him to keep in touch s*x with you, right?" gita said in a high voice.
Anang's eyes widened, surely Santi told Gita, because if not, where else until Gita can find out.
Santi turned his face the other way, when Anang saw him.
"I want to replace him. Just so you're with me!" gita said again.
Huh huh?
It felt like Anang had to wash his ears, and face now.
Anang may have misheard Gita's words, or perhaps Anang is dreaming right now.
"We can also threesome. Even more exciting," said Santi excitedly.
Especially that?
Ah, Capek.
"Santi! Please, order me a cab! I'm sleepy, I want to go back to the hostel now," said Anang.
Anang did not want to take care of the madness of the two women, Anang better go home and sleep.
"I'm the only one who intervenes" said Gita.
"I still want to talk to you" continued Gita again.
"I've moved the boarding house," said Anang, while looking at Santi who was typing on his phone screen.
"Where do you live?" ask Gita.
"No idea" said Anang, who was impatient to leave.
"Some time comes his invitation. We just go to the side of the road, let the people have no trouble finding us" said Santi.
"You coming home?" anang asked Santi, although beside him, Gita's voice tried to break up the conversation between Santi and Anang.
Anang then walked, with Santi walking next to him, as well as Gita walking on Anang's empty side, talking.
Anang did not hear, and did not want to hear what Gita said, and continued to walk with Santi, although Gita also walked beside him, and still spoke to Anang.
"Gita!" exclaimed Anang, who could not stand the sound of the Gita like a mosquito wing, which buzzed in Anang's ears.
"I'm so tired now! Please don't bother me!" said Anang firmly.
Gita was finally able to stop talking, and also stopped following Anang's steps.
"Are you not being too hard on her?" santi asked quietly, but it sounded as if she was mocking.
"Santi! You too! Please shut up!" said Anang, just as firmly as when talking to Gita.
Santi was silent, and was seen twirling his dangling phone accessories.
Anang did not want to see Santi's face, because Anang was now convinced, that Santi must be putting on the look of his stupidity again.
Anang's guitar is now broken.
The two women who were with him were none of them sane.
It's just still profitable, because the work can still be smooth tonight.
It's exhausting!
Along the way, until they arrived at the boarding room, Santi did not speak or make any sound.
Anang who was immersed in his thoughts only went silent.
Anang opened his shirt and trousers, and immediately lay down wearing only shorts, which he just bought this afternoon with Santi.
Santi too, remained speechless, and took off his clothes and lay on the bed, wearing only his underwear covered with a blanket.
Feeling tired all day, not to mention the drama at the invitation place earlier made the two of them not remember anything else, both of them then fell asleep.
***
It was still too early, but Anang could hear Santi speaking in a foreign language on his phone, while still lying in bed.
If Anang does not hear wrong, Santi mentions the name Mister Grand.
Anang shifted his body then, lying sideways facing Santi.
Although not understanding what Santi was talking about, it can still make Anang curious.
With the phone still stuck to his ear, Santi then turned to Anang who was moving, and maybe attracted his attention.
Santi still spoke softly on his phone, then stroked Anang's cheeks gently, even though his eyes did not see Anang, and looked solemnly talking to the person on the other side.
This woman indeed makes Anang can be mistaken.
Anang left a touch of Santi's hand on his face, which made Anang feel comfortable.
If only...
"Today we go to his friend Mister Grand's recording studio. Like today, you only have an appointment tonight" Santi said, sideways to put his phone on the floor.
Now Anang's mind was empty. Whatever Santi said just now, nothing went in his head.
Santi then turned around again, until facing Anang.
"I'm sorry... You like that woman? Uh, I mean Gita? Last night I was just kidding....
... I also did not expect, if he even took it seriously" said Santi, then put his hand on Anang's cheek, and stroked it slowly.
Santi's apology, resuscitates Anang from his empty daydream.
Anang did not respond to Santi's words.
It's too early to talk about it.
Anang held the open end of Santi's chest under the blanket.
"You?" santi asked with a smile, and bit her own lips.
***
There is no 'too early' word for exercise.
Already wet with sweat, Anang who first went to take a bath, before later alternating with Santi.
"We still had time to stop by to buy a new guitar for you for a while, if you take a quick shower!" santi shouted, while Anang was still in the bathroom.