Now Or Soon U Mine!

Now Or Soon U Mine!
18. New Life


"Are you all right? How listless? Not sleeping, right? If BN should have you ask me for mosquito repellent" Rekkal smeared chocolate jam into his bread. Vigorously he stared in turn at Akilla and Bara sitting side by side but side by side. Understandably, the dining chair had only four, and the table was docked to the wall so there was no gap for them to go any further. Red cheeks that continue to shine look contrast compared to large dark eye bags.


The eyes of Akilla sayu appear wrapped in black bags, "no, not many mosquitoes really. We're just.." he paused his words as if looking for a sentence of reason flying through the air, while Bara held back her cheek, closing it with a stern look. Without anyone knowing, he held the pain in the tailbone, to sit even he had enough difficulty.


Rekkal demanded through his gaze. A few seconds later he flicked his finger, "oh I know.." Akilla smiled weakly, it's good that he didn't need to explain the details last night. "...yes, malem-malem husband and wife do not sleep. Worship."


Such a speech widened the eyes of Bara and Akilla. "No! W-we didn't do that!" suhut they are compact. Rekkal laughed even though his mouth was full of bread bites. "You're like a high school teenager who got caught already muahahahah."


The two grimaced slowly. They know it's just jokes, but the truth is. They were high school kids who accidentally had their first kiss. Remembering it makes my hair stand up.


Bara's body moved, his hand intended to reach the jar containing chocolate jam next to Rekkal, he felt reluctant if he had to ask for help from his underclassman. Not yet had time to find what he wanted, a pain attacked him in the right waist. "Oh.." ringisnya unconsciously.


"Eh you don't papa?" ask Rekkal shocked.  Bara sat back down, forgetting his tailbone which hurt as much as his waist condition, he complained again. "Yes I. no papa, just jatoh from the bed" explained Bara rubbing his pain, occasionally he glanced at Akilla's annoyance. His shadow of last night's events flashed in his mind. As soon as the part of the chewy face was pounded, Akilla's slender hand floated up, scoring a red streak on Bara's smooth cheek. Not preparing anticipation of the incident, without the burden of his body toppled to the side. The sad thing is, his right waist crossed with the edge of the nightstand that is blunt but able to cause so much damage.


Rekkal's gaze is becoming more and more. Akilla's eyes spontaneously glared at Bara's painin saying something. "Gue knows that Akilla is rude, but I just found out he's in Ra–"


"Wife you same child where? How not to look?" sahut Bara quickly decapitated Rekkal's sentence, the longer his mind was carried away by the flow of misunderstandings.


Fortunately the man could be fooled, answering while putting in the third bite of bread. "Lea again to posyandu, oh yes, he was ready to put a change of clothes for you on the sofa" Rekkal stood up, holding a large black bag containing his favorite guitar in the corner of the room. "Here the bathroom is just one, you guys take a turn, yes, I have to work now. Consider it your own home. Keep the house, not SI!!" (Sampe Light)


"Yes, your house won't tell you. At most destroyed by melting" Akilla stood up when Rekkal rushed out of the house. The sound of the door closing left a faint smile on Akilla's face.


The originally silent atmosphere was torn down by the sound of television echoing in the living room. Aye? Who is sad? The feeling of Bara.–glancing to the Bara– dining chair is not there. It means it was the man who disturbed the tranquility of the house. Fortunately they had breakfast bread only, so Akilla washed only a few dishes that still looked clean and other small utensils very quickly. Basic yes, spoiled child. Bara could have let him clean up all that by himself, even though the total task is only a little, the man should be quite shameless because they are hitching a ride at his friend's house.


The dishwasher was passed with a curse as well as a noiseless scolding from Akilla's mouth. From the kitchen, he could hear vaguely the news show Bara was watching. Initially he snorted loudly, news or rather gossip of the mother-mother now greet his hearing. Unbelievable, Bara's sturdy body lies to men of his level. Has the man who has a mole under the corner of his eye preferred gossip news rather than action movies or educational channels? Although the chat show about the drama-filled celebrity life is a little higher than the soap opera that is done carelessly.


"Macem husband what are you that your wife washes her own dishes?" akilla scolded loudly so that Bara heard it from a distance of about 2 meters.


From the sofa Bara ate cheese chips from a jar was on his lap. It was as if this simple, heart-soothing building was his own home. Without looking, he said, "so lo ngarepin I hug you from behind, keep nyimpen my chin on your shoulder runs out that we splashed each other water wash pir–"


The story that is identical to Akilla's personality is immediately cut off by the master's fussiness. "Ngarep you!"


"Yes, diem! Wash the real dishes, don't break them, have the guy."


Ends with a snort.


–\=former actor and model Bara Haryata was snatched up spending time with a woman in the Square. There was another man approaching them. After the wife gave birth to her first child, Bara was rumored to be close to a beautiful actress Yura who turned out to be a friend during High School...\=–


The glass plate immediately slipped out of Akilla's grasp when he heard the news report. His face was pale. Empty look. No less different from the face of the Bara.


Slowly the two glanced at each other.


"IT'S MY NGEHAMILIN?!"


"IT'S HAMILIN' THE SAPE BOY?!"


The two shouted at a distance. Throwing an incredulous look.


An atmosphere that can not be described by the word susuna. The two did not flinch in that strange atmosphere.


-\=Wah wow, hopefully what was caught on camera is just a misunderstanding huh? Yesterday was in complete harmony. Bara, who was originally a model, entered acting because she was involved with Akilla, continues now Bara quit after 5 years of work, continuing his father's company because he wants the son...\=-


Instead of continuing with a look of disbelief, Akilla chose to clean up the broken plate that she accidentally dropped. Though he only hitchhiked, but already dared to destroy one item, although not so valuable, he still felt bad. While Bara rubbed his hair back, frustrated with his life which seemed to be destroyed along with the white plate which is now taken by the maker of the act itself.


Akilla quickly pulled his hand while grimacing softly as a red liquid began to seep out from the tip of his index finger.


Bara turned his head, immediately approached Akilla, not forgetting to walk around in order to pass through the broken glass, because in this house everyone is barefoot. It's different at his house. It is uncomfortable, but he must respect the host and his possessions.


He crouched down, adjusting his height to Akilla. "Gue said be careful, you budeg huh? What the husband said. As punishment, raise your hand up!"


Seeing the grim face of Akilla moved Bara to replace him picking up pieces of broken glass that were not too shattered. Akilla's lips were tightly shut. It was not his heart's desire to drop the plate that his hand carried out the punishment he had just received. Although the reason behind the raised hand was ridiculous, he was more ridiculous because he obeyed Bara's orders.


Bara who initially tried to focus on holding back laughter managed to prank the chatty girl, when her eyes were powerless to want to see the gloomy face of Akilla, her laughter instantly broke. It caused a deep question mark in Akilla's mind.


"In fact it was to stop the bleeding, not the hahha punishment" Bara's hand that pointed the arm was immediately hit by an irritated pinch from the victim of the prank. "Ouch! Maap! Maap!"


"Gue half an hour yelled in front of the house while carrying a baby, you guys here are good-natured?!"


The sound of the door opening accompanied by a scream as someone shifted the atmosphere. The messy young brown haired man grumbled at the two people crouching with a gawking expression as if winning the big lottery, while one hand carrying a baby, who was holding a baby, the other one tightly grasped the big-eyed little girl who was busy licking the leg candy.


"DEAN LU IS NOW A PEDO?"