MY BLOCK OF ICE
Bonschap 32 (From)

"Inst. ..., Early ..., Early ....!" om Tama recited it several times like trying to memorize it, "Alright, because look for both so I call om's most handsome son first let in his young mango!"

"Thank you a lot ....!"

Om Tama also entered back into the house and left Dini who was still on the terrace.

Before long, a young man came out from inside the house with his masculine smile. Looks like the guy just got some exercise from the sleeveless shirt he was wearing and his sports pants.

Sweat that still adorned her arm muscles that protruded each other made Dini unable to blink her eyes.

It is a pity like this if it is missed ..., he is perfect ...., already handsome, well established again .....

"Yes .....! Aodilla ....!"

juna's call managed to make Dini realize that she was now in front of the man she admired.

"Eh ..., I'm Juna!"

"Say father, are you looking for me?"

"Yes ...!" uh no. ..., that means.., anu ...!"

Dini ... focus Early ...., make a shame anyway ...., mouth in the guard ..., mouth .....! Not exactly the same brain ....

"What anu?" juna asked so gently to make Dini melt again. Juna close his face to Dini makes Dini in the fog, the charm that makes the heart of Dini dag dig dug.

"Anu is mas Juna ....!" said Dini with a little back of his face, afraid of khilaf really, really ngarep in kiss.

"Mango ....!" said Dini suddenly while pointing at the mango tree, he immediately passed leaving Juna who was still in the same position.

Juna finally followed Dini's nimble steps towards the mango tree.

"So the story gini mas Juna, Nadin was again cravings, cravings young mango his om Tama!" said Dini long sabil trying hard to avoid Juna's gaze, he really can not move from that place because he was too fascinated.

"Oh ...., then?" juna asked with a smile watching over Dini's behavior.

"Yes because Dini can not climb on her own, it's good if mas Juna who described to me!"

"Well, wait below! Let me climb!"

Juna also moved his hand muscles before starting to climb, Dini waiting below while continuing to admire how the muscles of the man are.

"How much fruit?" ask Juna after being on the tree.

"One .., uh two is enough!"

"Well ..., two yes ...!"

***

Now Juna had brought Dini to the front of the fence and handed him the young mango he put in a plastic bag.

"Thank you Juna!"

"Name ...!"

Just at the same time, a car stopped right in front of Nadin's house.

Ajun got out of the car and stared at Juna and Dini. Dini stared cynically at Ajun.

"Yes ..., Come in first yes mas ...!" said Dini so still on Juna.

Dini immediately left Juna and passed Ajun just like that.

But it turns out that Ajun followed him behind.

"For so long looking for Dina's mango?" asked Nadin who was waiting for him at the door, then looked at the one behind Dini.

"Ajun Spirit, how can you be with the same Dini?"

"So accidentally met in front, ma'am!" answer the Ajun when Dini is about to answer but directly in the first place by Ajun.

"Ajun ...!" call Nadin again when Ajun is about to leave them.

The adjunct immediately stopped his steps.

"Yes, mom?"

"Why your hand?"

Early on did not realize that the man's left hand was wrapped in brown bandages and held in front of his chest while his right hand was also wrapped but only limited to his wrist.

"slip, Mom!" he said but the direction of his gaze was on Dini.

Missed ....., wasn't last night okay ...?"

"When?"

Overnight ......

Dini So forced to recall how they fell last night, he remembered it, there was the hand of Ajun under his body, that's why he was not so sick when the fall was quite hard.

Then he recalled that when Ajun pulled his hand, Ajun was seen once if he was holding back pain.

Or maybe .....

***

After Nadin's house, Dini chose to go to the city library, he sought literacy for his dissertation material mumpung skipping work.

ting

A message came in from her phone, Dini left for a moment her reading book, she turned to her phone which she put on the table.

"Mrs ....!" pekik Dini, not usually his mother sent him a message in the hours he worked.

I opened the message immediately, that,

//Inst...., mama to the cafe, but you're not there? What was? You where?//

"Istttt ...., this mama!"

Early also immediately type a reply.

//Now not working ma today, Dini also not pa pa, again want a holiday only//

Not long to get another reply from his mother.

//But mama samperin to the house, you are also not there?//

"Tumben really mama until nyamperin to the house of all, what is it?"

//Something really important do you want to talk the same Early?//

Dini could not wait for the answer from her mother, so she was curious.

//If there is time, go home first yes, we have dinner with mom and dad you want to talk//

"Serious amet ...., not usually?!"

Actually he was also very curious about what his mother and father wanted to talk about, but he also wanted to make sure something about Ajun.

Dini also immediately typed a reply message for him.

//Sorry ma .., I guess tonight can not deh, next time yes, promise ..... ⁇ ️//

At the sight of the suit needle already pointing to the number half-five, Dini immediately packed his belongings and returned the book he had borrowed.

***

Now the Dini motorbike is parked in the basement of Ajun's apartment. He slightly ran down the lobby and stopped right in front of the elevator door.

While waiting for the elevator door to open he deliberately played his phone.

"It's open!" someone's voice startled him, he was already beside Dini and stepped into the elevator.

Dini quickly followed the man's wide steps and stood right beside the man until the elevator door closed again.

Dini looked back at the man with her right hand still in the carrying in front of her chest, "Ajun?"

"Hmmmmm!" said Ajun without looking to Dini, he kept looking forward.

"That's not flirting, is it? it's because it fell semalem, right? Because of my body, right?"

Ajun immediately looked at Dini and brought his face closer until Dini rewinded his steps.

Now Dini's back has hit the elevator wall and in front of her Ajun so close, even very close.

Forgive ...., the cardboard why is so handsome ...., so deg degan gini it feels ..., want to faint .....

"If you know who is responsible for your injury, you have to take responsibility!" say Ajun so close that the Ajun breath sweeps over Dini's face.

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