MUSE
S2 ~ PERFECT

S2 MUSE

EPISODE 75

S2 \~ PERFECT

\~I will throw everything away, both bad memories, and imperfect images. I'm going to draw my life back, starting with drawing her with the perfect scratch.\~

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I woke up in Arvin's arms. It feels warm and comfortable. I can see his chest muscles sticking out of his sleeping pajamas because the top three buttons are unrelated.

Remembering her sweet treatment on me last night. It makes me unable to stop smiling when I remember. I love the way it pleases my heart, from slicing meat to putting on this bracelet. It feels so sweet and so loved.

I looked again at Arvin's bracelet. I like the shape and design. How much, yes, does it cost? These bracelets look expensive. The box alone is so luxurious.

“Morning, Baby.” Arvin kissed me on my forehead as soon as he woke up.

“Morning.” I buried my face in his chest, avoiding his gaze that was able to make me melt slowly.

“Why hide?” Arvin stroked my shoulder.

“Ngak, coke. I wake up, it must be ugly,” my lie sounds convincing right? I can't help but be fascinated by her handsome face. And I'm ashamed.

“Hatching!! Hatching!!” arvin sneezed a few times.

“You sick?” I got up straight away.

“Looks like I got the flu. Yesterday was better. Why did this morning appear again?”

Arvin did tell me that he felt better after drinking ginger tea Aleina gave yesterday. Is it possible that the effects of lingering under the shower make the flux come back present?

“Yes, take a rest, brother. I'll cook porridge for you.” I moved from his body.

“Hei!” Arvin pulled my hand so I could fall back.

“Why, Brother?”

“You haven't given me a kiss good morning.”

“Basic!!”

“Come!!”

“OK!! Morning, Brother!” I said as I kissed her forehead, just a small thing and Arvin smiled satisfied with it.

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I went back to my room. Make him a bowl of porridge as well as ginger tea. While waiting for the porridge to ripen I kissed the end of Arvin's shirt sleeve. The shirt was so big, and my hands were sinking out of sight.

“I like the smell.”

I hummed lightly while arranging the food on the table. Plain porridge, steamed fish and vegetables, as well as ginger tea became our sarapn menu this morning.

“Kak, it's ripe!!” I called from the balcony to call him.

Arvin came out and smiled at me, “wait, yes, I put on a shirt first.”

“Oke.”

I went back in and sat down on the chair in front of the pantry table, waiting for Arvin to arrive. Before long Arvin appeared, but only his hair was different because it was still a little disheveled, but why can make my heart beat like this?

We enjoyed our breakfast this morning, Arvin helped me clean up dirty dishes and cooking utensils. We washed the dishes together, Arvin occasionally splashed water on my face and I replied. We laugh more than work. Make the dish washing activities that should be completed within five minutes become three times longer.

“We kayak new candy, yes?” arvin's babble made my face blush.

“What by the way, anyway?”

“Let's get married, Kalila!!” Arvin was suddenly holding me.

“Eeekkh...!!” seruku shocked. His face tickled my stomach. Making me squirm with amusement, I tried to escape.

“Bagimana?”

“Hmm..., how, yes?” I asked to come back to tease him.

“Do not reject me, I am not ready!” Arvin laughs.

“We'll meet your parents first, Kak.” I cupped my palms together on his face, making him focus on looking at me.

“OK, I'll make dinner appointment with them.” Arvin was sitting on the couch, making me sit on his thighs.

I got out of his lap to pick up fruit from the refrigerator. Take some cherry tomatoes and eat them. I always eat fruit as dessert.

I walked back and sat next to him. Looking at her face so beautiful. How could I have forgotten him? Eliminate the most beautiful part of her image?

“Why? I'm handsome, huh?”

“Hahaha, ge-er,” the guess is right and I try to hide my shame of secretly admiring it.

I ate another tomato, but when I bit the tomato, Arvin grabbed it with his mouth. Makes our lips stick back.

“Ask a little.”

“Ih, byebelin!”

“You want me to go back in?!”

“Ngak!!” Arvin is dangerous, his behavior is not good for my heart health.

“Nease work, yuk.” take him while laying his head on my shoulders.

“You rest, Brother. You're new sick.”

“Me company, Baby.”

“My work how?”

“This one time, please?!” Arvin groans, his eyes sparkle like an*jing child, making me anxious and unable to resist.

“OK me phone Melody.”

“Yes!!” girang shouted.

“Kak, remember your age!!” I satirize him while laughing.

“Love doesn't look at age!!” Arvin wrapped his hands around his waist and shook his head on my shoulders.

“Alright, Om Handsome!!”

“Who are you calling, Om?!”

“Name Arvin, Marvinous.”

“Hei!” tickled.

“Hahahaha, pardon Om handsome, I love you!!” my yelling.

“Stay must be in the law!!” arvin's kiss landed on my neck.

“Arg.., Don't!”

— MUSE S2 —

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I sat on the sofa, twirling my hair while gently scraping the sketchbook with a conte pencil. Finished my sketch yesterday.

“You're drawing?” Arvin flicked his blanket.

“Iya, Brother. Waiting for you to wake up I finished my drawing.”

“Can I see?”

“Sure.” I flipped the picture book so Arvin could see it.

“Wow, cool!” his praise.

I drew a grandfather who was selling fruit in front of the market. I love every detail of the wrinkles on his face. Each line that adorned his face indicated that he had spent a lot of time. His life experience must have been so much. I sometimes think where are the kids? Why allow an old man like himself to work alone?

“You ever said you wanted to draw me, Kalila?” Arvin folded his hands in front of his chest.

“I've drawn a lot of you first.”

I got up and dismantled my study table, taking out sheet by sheet of drawing paper. They're all portraits of Arvin I've ever drawn. Everything without a face, because it was just the posture that I remembered.

“Everyone has no face.” my smile is bitter. I don't know why it feels so painful.

“Baby! Forget all that, forget that night, forget the night I hurt you!” Arvin hugged me.

“Iya, Brother.” I enjoyed the cuddle.

“Now I love you, you're mine, Kalila. And I am yours.” whispered Arvin softly, his whisper made my heart rustle.

“Throw away all those past images. Draw me now, Kalila! Draw me who loves you so much!” Arvin's peeping at my shoulder.

“Yes, Brother,” I twisted my body, a little tiptoe to kiss her lips. Arvin looked down to compensate me. We kissed that afternoon. Dividing the taste also.

I'll throw everything away, be it bad memories, or imperfect images. I'm going to draw my life back, starting with drawing her with the perfect scratch.

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