
" Arman, where are you going?"
Febi held Arman's hand so as not to act crazy. The weather is so hot, it is not funny if Arman adds heat to the atmosphere with jotos in public places like this.
" Fec, peeling!"
Although Arman's power is greater, Febi tries strongly to keep him. He did not want to add any more sin to Belva. By seeing Belva happy before him, Febi was already very happy. Although he knows, Belva is not yet aware of his whereabouts and Arman is here.
" Armann. Hitherto. Come on, let's go back to the office."
Febi tried to calm Arman down. They work in the same place and spend time together. Hence, to be honest Febi had more of a sense of friend towards Arman. But unfortunately Arman even likes Belva, his best friend. Shit isn't his life? But that was before Arman was caught. They often do everything together without Belva. In fact, Febi and Arman repeatedly have sex. It doesn't matter to Febi, because he loves Arman. However, Febi was foolishly taken advantage of and until now he could not be angry with Arman even though what they did was known to Belva.
Now, even though the relationship between Arman and Belva is over, Febi does not feel victorious at all. Because he realized that Arman is not an object that can be contested as a gift of a game. A person's feelings cannot be pawned from one heart to another. Arman's feelings still can't be had even though Belva has never contacted him again.
If there is still a chance to clear his name, Febi will prefer to live his life as usual. Full of laughter and likes. When it's dead-end, Belva can give him a solution. When sad, Belva can comfort him. But now, he was at his lowest point and did not know who to talk to.
Arman has changed. He was not a cool man who looked so handsome and charming. Arman who now tends to be arrogant and turn a deaf ear to everything.
" Feb, let me talk to Belva. Lepasin," Arman's voice was low. Febi could hear the pleading tone greatly.
Febi. Let Arman walk up to Belva and the handsome man who is so foreign into a minimarket. Febi had never seen him.
Febi who stood observing from the door minimarket, shocked when suddenly Arman menotos with Belva. Febi panicked not playing. He made another mistake. Febi's confused. Twisting his body while thinking. She has been so embarrassed to appear in front of her best friend ever since.
Uh! fuck with shame. Febi slid in. In the minimarket that is not too crowded, other visitors look at Arman who has been detained by one of the male cashiers. Fortunately, there was no resistance from Arman nor the man who was with Belva.
" Mad, please let go of my friend" Febi told the cashier. The cashier let Arman go.
" Mad, next time if you want to fight somewhere. It's a public place. I don't have any ethics!" the cashier's comment was a little upset.
Febi just bowed her head to the cashier, then to Belva and a few people watching as an apology. Then it came out by dragging Arman in annoyance.
" Why are you so reckless, anyway?"
***
Belva was still staring at Febi and Arman's back. He didn't see it wrong if it was Febi, did he? Why is his body so thin?
What has he been eating lately?
Is he happy?
And various other questions flogged in Belva's head.
Belva did pledge to never care for those traitors. But, looking at Febi's body, he had no heart. His relationship with Febi was long. And Belva has never seen Febi this clean.
" Belva, you okay?"
Belva blinked after hearing Sagara's voice. Now he turned his gaze towards Sagara. Her cheeks are slightly red. But, Sagara looks fine.
" You, sick?" ask Belva, make sure if Sagara is okay.
" Ouch! my cheek hurts so much. It's hot!"
Suddenly, Belva panicked. He immediately ran to the cashier and asked for painkillers after being hit, but the cashier instead gave ointment to water fleas.
" It's like there's no bruising ointment, ma'am. Maybe at the pharmacy next door there."
Belva nodded. Sagara was not aware that he was behind him and placed two large bottles of cold mineral water in front of the cashier.
" You go to the car first," Sagara ordered, but Belva did not touch him.
Belva touched Sagara's cheeks that were getting blue, "it still hurts?"
" Ouch! it hurts!"
Without further ado, Belva immediately came out of the minimarket and asked the bruise drug to the pharmacy guard next to the minimarket. Not a long time laborer, Belva had bought the ointment and entered the car along with Sagara out of the minimarket.
When Sagara was sitting behind the wheel, Belva immediately opened the ointment, "Sagara, said mbak-mbak apothecary guards will feel a bit hot. But, two or three days, your bruises must be healed."
Sagara turned his head and kept his face away as Belva was about to apply the ointment, "no need. I know a more instant way."
Belva stopped his intention. It cringes. Then receive a tissue from Sagara to clean the index finger that has been laced with ointment.
" What?" Belva confusion.
Sagara removes mineral water from the plastic.
" You thirsty?"
Sagara nodded, "yes," then drank the mineral water in a large bottle in his grasp until it was exhausted by a quarter, "your palms."
Belva thrust out her palm. Then, Sagara grabbed Belva yesterday and poured some water there.
" Paste it here," Sagara pointed at his blue cheeks.
Belva according. He rubbed the water in his hand onto Sagara's cheek. Uh. Sagara looked at him like that, making Belva so unable to concentrate. Moreover, when Sagara holds his wrist that is still circling on his cheek. Like there was a power flow that was so fierce and destroyed its defense.
" Don't forget, kiss here" Sagara pointed at his lips with his other index finger. Then, bring her face closer to Belva's face.
The cup! a kiss that continues into a hot kiss. Belva closed his eyes. If this is the case, Belva can't control himself anymore. Sagara's kiss is so intoxicating and makes Belva always resigned. Belva even forgot that he was treating Sagara. Now, his position is already in the lap of Sagara with a boss who is no longer left. Plain.
Belva opened her eyes. Then it dawned upon seeing Sagara's cheeks that were no longer turning blue. Gosh darn. Whatisthis? He even rubbed Sagara's cheeks with his long fingers.
" What's up?" sagara asked, as if she had forgotten that she had been stabbed until blue.
" Your cheeks, healed?"
" I told you, right? that's the most instant way."
Belva still can't believe it. He shook his head and returned to sit next to Sagara while picking up his superior who was on the dashboard. While wearing his clothes, Belva did not dare to glance at Sagara.
" What are you doing?"
" Sagara, why are you healing so fast?"
***