
Shaka continues to drag Zivana's suitcase into the room without even poking Zivana's question.
On the doorstep Zivana still asked, "Seriously we're one room?"
"Bawel really, lo. Stay in too!" shaka said without looking at Zivana.
Despite being annoyed by this man's attitude Zivana stepped in as well. The first thing that caught his attention was a logo imprinted on the cloth like a banner that read; Bullent Ant the Street King.
So big it almost covered half the wall on the bed.
"Torak," murmured Zivana in response.
"Say what, lo?" shaka exclaimed after putting Zivana's suitcase and bag into the corner of the room.
"Wow, this is also a boy," Zivana's mind was a little nervous. "No, I didn't say anything. I'm just saying big is also your room. Twice as big as my room" Zivana told a lie.
Shaka looked at Zivana sharply because he had actually heard Zivana mocking him. But never mind, for what also prolongs the trivial.
Zivana walked over. Line up her body right next to Shaka. "We don't sleep in bed, do we?"
Sontak Shaka looked.
Not without reason Zivana asked. For all he saw was only one bed in this room.
"You know what else, because there's only one bed so we have to split it. Isn't sharing beautiful," replied Shaka grinning and instantly made Zivana delicately.
"Gue doesn't want to! I told you yesterday that I don't want to sleep with you, I don't want to be touched what else you make pregnant!" zivana said reminding them of their agreement yesterday.
"Lha, how do you keep going?" ask Shaka pretend.
"I'm obviously sleeping in bed, I'm a girl. You sleep here. As a guy you have to give up." Zivana pointed to the floor.
"His son, this is my room. Yes I am the most entitled, if you want to just sleep on the floor." Shaka won't budge.
"We are, suit," Zivana proposed.
"OK!"
They also began to do suits like children. Twice they showed the same finger. When Zivana pulled out her thumb, Shaka did too. Also when Zivana pulled out her little finger, Shaka also did the same.
The third time it can be determined who the winner is. Zivana pulled out her little finger and Shaka the index finger.
"Yeah!" shaka exclaimed when he came out as a winner. "No need to frown, as long as I am not at home you can use the bed but if I have you have to sleep on the floor. How, am I right?"
Zivana is upset no matter what Shaka says. The girl decided to go to the bathroom.
As soon as he came out, Zivana saw that Shaka had changed his clothes. Wearing a black leather jacket with long, torn jeans. The man was even above the window looking ready to jump.
"Where are you going, lo?" prevent Zivana.
"It's none of your business. As agreed, I will not interfere in your affairs, and vice versa. Ok!" Shaka will jump again, and again Zivana stops.
"There really is no morals, cook it yes on the night of the bride you stay in my own."
Shaka whose one foot was already on the window immediately he lowered it. Then he turned to look at Zivana.
"So you want us to enjoy our bridal night?"
Uh. .. I think Zivana was wrong. Now he is nervous himself. "Bu-not that's what I mean. This will be the first day I come to your house, you should first cake, let me get used to it." Zivana. "But if you want to go, it's okay, too."
Considering Zivana's words, Shaka finally left. He again removed his attributes and changed to wearing a shirt without arms and also color as usual.
Zivana who is arranging the bed with a bad cover until gawking at the appearance of Shaka. This is the first time he's seen a man wearing such a short color. The girl swallowed.
"Why, lo loy-wild. Want, lo?"
Zivana's waking up. "Ih, shit!"
"What did you say, unclean?" Shaka imitates Zivana's style of speech. "Don't you come beg me for the same pengen you said this shit!"
Zivana won't respond anymore. He chose to immediately lay down on the ground floor bed cover that he had taken from Shaka's bed. Soon he covered himself with the cloth he had brought from home.
Everything was not as planned, so Zivana had no preparations. The cloth he used as a blanket was just a thin beach cloth.
Seeing that Zivana had closed her eyes, Shaka followed up on the bed. He is not a man who used to sleep fast, so Shaka prefers to play mobile phone.
As time passed, the night chill began to touch the skin. Several times Shaka saw Zivana who was restless in sleeping because of the cold.
At first he let it go, but long ago felt unbearable. Finally Shaka went down and woke up Zivana.
"Hey .. wake up." One touch made Zivana open her eyes. Because actually Zivana also can't sleep. The coldness of the floor was able to penetrate the thick of the bed cover and it made Zivana unable to sleep.
"Move up, gih!"
Zivana looked at Shaka suspiciously and it was captured clearly by Shaka.
"Don't think weird, I just feel sorry for you. I don't want you to freeze to death because of the cold."
Although it has been explained but Zivana does not believe it just like that. Zivana doesn't know too much about this. What if cheated and used by Shaka.
"Udah, let's go up. You think I want to be the same?" Shaka deliberately spoke so loudly that Zivana wanted to move into bed.
Convinced that Shaka really would not do anything to her, Zivana finally got into bed.
"Lo sleeps here too?" ask Zivana.
"Obviously, where else. Cook yes I have to sleep on your dressing floor. I might be frozen."
Zivana's coming back down. There's no way he's sleeping in one bed with Shaka. What if nothing happens. Destroyed all his plans.
"Eh, why are you back. We sleep in one bed but I promise I won't macem. It's the limit." Shaka took the bolster and placed it in the middle.
Zivana kept considering everything. He continued to stare at the bolster that would become the barrier.
"If you don't want to, you already do. I used to sleep on my own in this big bed." Shaka broke down first.
Zivanna was still staring suspiciously. Although honestly not want but what can do.
The first five minutes are all safe. Even Shaka slept with his back to Zivana. Time just passed by. Thirty minutes passed and none of them slept.
"Not slept?" shaka asked as they both turned their bodies and their views clashed with each other.
Unable to sleep, Shaka proposes a brilliant idea.
"Ah ... hurts!" peekik Zivana "Can slow down no matter what, lo!"
A loud Zivana cry was heard by Bagas and Vinda as the two old men flashed in front of Shaka's room. Making Bagas shake his head because of Shaka's actions.