MISS THE NO MAN
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" In the guest room there is a mukena. We just pray there." said Dirga after finishing taking the water.
" In the room?" Kirania scrunched her forehead.
" We want to pray, you know. Or do you want to do something else with me in the room?" seductive Dirga plays his eyebrows.
" Astaghfirullahal is ...!" kirania's hand reflexively hit Dirga's arm.
" Yaaahh .. void, deh." regretted Dirga when his arm hit Kirania, making his ablution void. So that he must go back again to take the water.
" I'm sorry," Kirania said with a smile holding amusedly seeing Dirga frowning.
After returning to fetch the ablution water, Dirga stepped towards the guest room. He took the face from the cupboard and handed it over to Kirania.
" Are you ready to meet here?" Kirania was intrigued to ask that. Because there's a mukena in the guy's apartment. Did Dirga often bring his girlfriend here, he thought.
" It's my mama's. If ever my mama comes here, wear that face." Dirga glanced towards Kirania. " What is in your mind? You think the woman who wanted to accompany me, who wanted to date me was thinking about worship? All they have in mind is to have fun. I never brought a girlfriend to this apartment besides you. You're the first woman I brought here. I hope that you will be the only woman I have invited here," Dirga said looking at the beautiful face of Kirania, who now wears a mukena. For a moment they looked at each other closely, as if drugged by the charm of their interlocutors and as if they did not want to decide each other's views.
Kirania blinked, she began to return to her consciousness, as did Dirga.
" We start praying now. You're ready, aren't you my mentor? If I'm ready to be your priest." Dirga had previously teased Kirania who immediately made Kirania's face blush.
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No matter how many times Kirania had to turn away or lower her face while squeezing her fingers, as the adult scenes in the film chosen by Dirga appeared. Dirga himself looks more relaxed sitting next to Kirania while enjoying popcorn.Tak long Dirga lay his head on Kirania's thigh to make the woman jerked.
" What do you want?" Anxious tone sounded from the sentence that Kirania spoke.
" Numpang sleeps on your lap. My head suddenly got dizzy. I need to sleep, let that one go to sleep too. When I wake up, someone wakes up too. My head is getting dizzy." An absurd sentence that Kirania did not understand left Kirania stunned and unable to refuse Dirga's request.
Dirga was completely asleep in the lap of Kirania. Although he felt calm Dirga would not do anything to him, but when Dirga fell asleep in his lap it was enough to make his heartbeat irregular.
Kirania looked at Dirga's handsome face from the side. His outstretched hand stroked the dense black hair that belonged to the man. He really never expected to deal with the most popular guy on his campus. The man who later managed to tear apart his heart.
" Uugghh ...."
Dirga suddenly wriggled making Kirania pull her hand back. But at once Kirania rounded her eyes as Dirga turned the direction of her sleep a hundred and eighty degrees making Dirga's face now right in front of her stomach. And that made Kirania very uncomfortable.
" Br ..." Kirania tried to wake Dirga by patting her cheek.
" Hmmm ..." Without opening his eyes Dirga said to Kirania.
" Wake up, already want Maghrib," said Kirania when he saw the clock was approaching half six in the afternoon.
Dirga stretched out both his writhing hands. " I'm asleep, huh?" dirga's voice rattled out.
" Yes." Yeah."
Dirga glanced at his watch while rising from a sleeping position. " I slept an hour more. Not bad, so good sleep. Maybe because you slept on your lap. I'm happy with our togetherness like this." Dirga pulled the corner of her lips upwards.
" You take a shower first. Just use the bathroom in the guest room. I'll get a new towel ready. After the Maghrib we're looking for food outside. After that I'll drive you home." Turn off the television.
" I'll go home alone, brother."
Dirga turned her body to look at Kirania. " I won't let you go home alone, especially at night. It is not good for a woman as beautiful as you to go home alone without anyone accompanying you," said Dirga.
" But ...."
" I'll tell your boss if you're safe with me. I didn't scuff you one bit, did I? You told Bude you anyway, if you're okay, right?!"
" Ck, can you not, do not always oppose the decision of the pact? If you're always like this, how can Pakde soften his attitude to you?" ketus Kirania.
Dirga smiled hearing the words of Kirania which she thought had meaning. He could deduce if Kirania also wanted their relationship to continue. Hope that their relationship can be sanctioned by their uncle.
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After Maghrib prayers, Dirga brought Kirania to eat at a fast food restaurant. Dirga clasped Kirania's hand, linking his fingers with the Tyrannian fingers. Dirga smiled when there was no rejection from the woman.
" I'll just come with you."
" Pinter, a good wife-to-be must follow the words of a future husband." Dirga chuckled in response to Kirania's reply earlier.
Kirania just rolled her eyes hearing Dirga's words.
" Yank, look, that's." Dirga pointed to a pair of school children who were still wearing white gray uniforms while bribing each other to eat food in front of him. " You must have never been in High School, right?" teasek Dirga chuckles. " It's past the Maghrib still wandering, courting. Then the edges also get pregnant first."
Kirania looked at the pair of teenagers that Dirga had pointed at. Back then when he was that old age, this hour he had entered the room and studied.
" You're an experience, huh?" ask Kirania later.
Dirga chuckles. " If you take a girl to the street until night and still wear a uniform, very often. But if you get pregnant with someone's child anyway, no." Dirga then disintegrated.
Suddenly Kirania remembered Hasna's words some time ago that Hasna's older brother had caught Dirga entering the hotel with a woman. And somehow remembering that made Kirania's chest suddenly feel tight.
" We go home, I don't want to eat" said Kirania.
" Lho, why? We'll just hang back until the queue." Dirga frowned seeing the change in attitude towards Kirania.
" I don't eat." Kirania moved about to step, but because her fingers were still in contact with Dirga's fingers, her steps came to a halt.
" Why did you suddenly change your mind, anyway? Is there something wrong with what I said earlier? But I really never got pregnant with people's children, really."
" Take me home" Kirania pulled her hand from Dirga's.
" OKay we're home." Dirga finally approved Kirania's wishes.
Arriving in the car Kirania immediately closed the car door rather quickly made Dirga more astonished. Especially when Kirania turned her face out the window, making her even more curious.
Dirga slowly shifted his sitting position closer towards Kirania. His hand stretched out stroked Kirania's head and spoke. " What's wrong with you, anyway?"
Kirania's right hand brushed off Dirga's hand, and her left hand wiped away the tears that suddenly dripped down her cheek.
" Hey, are you crying? Wh why? What's all of a sudden like this?" Dirga again caressed the head of Kirania no matter the woman would reject it and the attitude of Dirga made Kirania increasingly sobbing.
" What's up, anyway? If something sticks in your heart, you say the same to me. If you're like this I'm confused."
Dirga resuscitated the head of Kirania to his shoulders when it was seen that the woman had not refused the caress of his hand.
" From now on, whatever your grunts about me, say it directly. Don't just be buried. It just makes your heart tormented like this, right?" Dirga tried to wipe away Kirania's tears. " Tell me, what makes you this way?"
" I-I'm afraid, brother," said Kirania.
" What scares you?"
" I-I, I'm afraid of getting hurt."
" Who would hurt you? I'm not gonna hurt you." Dirga dipped the head of Kirania trying to calm the anxiety of the woman who is now in her arms.
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