MUSE
S2 ~ ANSWERS

S2 MUSE

EPISODE 63

S2 \~ ANSWER

\~ I need the answer, what is the meaning of me in his life? Does he love me too? Is he willing to open his heart for me?\~

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Kalila gave me a pink t-shirt with a picture of a kitten. I wore it, better, anyway, than to keep bare-chested and catch a cold. But I didn't think the shirt was so tight. The eyes of the kitten are attracted by the width of my shoulders and back. But the craziest one is because my belly button is still visible.

Kalila laughed out loud seeing my current appearance. I'd laugh if I saw my reflection in front of the glass. But love is strange, I'm even willing not to breath the clothes that he gave to keep laughing.

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We had breakfast this morning. This time I was cooking for a woman. I haven't set foot in the kitchen in a long time. The last time I did it was in college and it was just cooking instant noodles.

I followed the instructions given by Kalila, I flipped the eggs and also sauteed the vegetables perfectly. Now it feels. I just thought of the salt and the pepper. I tucked a little vegetable sauce and after feeling salty enough I moved it onto a serving plate.

“Please, Princess. Try the dishes of your despicable servant,” my hand neatly arranged the side dish and two bowls of porridge on the pantry table.

“Wah, great. I thought it would be gosong.” Kalila clapped her hands.

“Try first, I'm not sure what it's like.”

“Enak, coking.” Kalila raised both of her thumbs as a sign of her praise to me.

“Really?! Thank goodness you like.” I stroked her head, her hair was very soft.

We had a short chat while enjoying breakfast. Seeing Kalila enjoy my porridge with a happy sparkle also makes me feel happy. Now I know why Mama always makes breakfast for us with her own hands. And why Papa loves being with his family in the morning. Only me and Kak Lenna who always protest the food menu Mama who twists it. It turns out that deep in it there is such an extraordinary meaning of a word ‘kejama’.

I looked at her face that looked even more beautiful due to the red hue that was spouting on her cheekbone line. What else when Kalila combed her hair with her index finger behind her ear. Oh, God, I love it. I want to have it.

Unconsciously my body moved closer to him. I held my body, leaning with both hands on the seat. I turned the chair around so we could face each other. Both look in silence.

I want to express my heart to her.

I want her to know that I really love her.

I want him to know that my heart is always racing with him.

“I love you, Baby. I'm serious.”

I took the spoon out of his hand and put it on the table.

I pointed her hand at my chest, making her feel the thump. I want to tell her a thousand times that I love her.

“Arvin.”

“Kalila.”

I kissed her lips, fixed and deep. Enjoying each groove from his full, sweet lips. I want to spend it, inform it again and again. Suck it up until it's not left.

I gave him a pause to breathe, his breathing was hot and it made me excited.

So sensual is the sweet aroma that comes out of the nape of Kalila. I lowered my hand to reach her waist. Kalila followed the rhythm of my movements and linked her arms around my neck. His fingers crumpled slowly his long-sleeved shirt. Kalila held back her trembling body as I bit her neck slowly.

I kissed her again, enjoying the sweetness and warmth of Kalila's lips.

“So what's your answer, Kalila?”

I need the answer, what is my meaning in life? Does he love me too? Is he willing to open his heart for me?

Kalila looked at me silently, as if she didn't know what to answer. I know I'm in too much of a hurry. But I really can't wait for him. I will treat his wounded heart, and I need him to treat my broken soul.

— MUSE S2 —

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I kissed Kalila on the neck again while waiting for her to answer my question. My kiss made her slow down, the meedu sound made me want to carry on. Hotter and more intimate.

I got up to close the sliding door, then closed the curtain. Kalila just kept quiet when I did. Maybe he misses me too, maybe he has fallen in the same charm of pleasure as me.

I went back to him, kissing his lips hotter and irregular. I took off my shirt in front of him. Kalila threw her face away, the room was indeed dark, but I could still clearly see her reddened face.

We were still kissing when I held her, and then I managed to lay her down on the bed.

“Wait, Brother!” Kalila held my body with her palm.

“Argh...,” Kalila breezed roughly as my hand swiped up through the sidelines of her shirt button.

The sound of her breathing, as well as her heartbeat, mixed together to form a beautiful melody.

But the beauty of the melody did not last long when suddenly heard the sound of the doorbell.

TING TONG'S...

We were both shocked and spontaneously looked towards the entrance. Si*lan, br. Who's disturbing my fun this morning?

“Kak, no guests.” Kalila tried to push my body. But I still hold him.

“Not to open!”

TING TONG'S...

TING TONG'S...

TING TONG'S...

“F*ck!!” my sift.

I freed Kalila, then got up and put on that little shirt again.

TING TONG'S...

“Iya briefly.” said Kalila, he glanced at who came at the hole in the doorway.

“Excuse me, is Mr Arvin here? I knocked on his room and there was no answer.” Aleina asked as Kalila opened the door.

“Iya, she's here. please take her home.”

“Hey, Baby?!” protest me, I don't want to go home yet.

“And you're Aleina!! Give me one reason not to fire you?!” my anger, it turns out that what bothers us both is my own secretary.

“Meeting worth one million dollars?” Aleina shrugged her shoulders asking for an opinion on the reason.

“Ah..., you're right.” I almost forgot there was an important meeting this morning.

“So I'm not grounded?” Aleina looked at. Then he held back his laughter. Yeah, it must be because of this shirt. Shit!! Wh why? Why was nothing good this morning?

“If I laugh I fire!!” I went out of the room.

Kalila was seen laughing. It just makes me more anxious.

“We resume later tonight, OK!” my whisper returned his taunts.

“No way!! There go!! Go!!” drive Kalila. Fuck up! Why, after all, do women like to not be honest with themselves? Sell it expensively.

“Do you want to eat something before work?” bargain Aleina.

“No, let's go back to my room. You brought the duplicate key?”

“You don't carry the key?” Aleina.

“Iya, lagging inside.”

“Then how do you get to his house Mr?” Aleina astonishment.

“With the power of LOVE,” I replied ngawur.

— MUSE S2 —

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