Oh Sh*T! I Love You
101. I want to stop time

A tall man, athletic, and also handsome man standing firmly five meters in front of Dara. The man smiled faintly, while looking at Dara who was in shock as well as confused.

Dara was still staring with round eyes at the man. Dara's mind is at odds between believing it or not. Then Dara turned her back to the man, she shook her head and blinked her eyes several times.

"Can't be! No way! He's clearly in America again! My eyes are so excited!" dara was pretty loud. Apparently he thought that the man in front of him now is not real, but only a fantasy of him.

Dara turned her body again to look at the man. But it stays the same. The man was still standing in front of Dara, even now with a widening smile.

"Aish, he smiled again. I think it's too over!"

Dara is still firm with her beliefs, she still does not want to believe. He also hit his face slowly, with his eyes also closed. Conscious Dara, sober!

When Dara opened her eyes again, instead of disappearing, the man walked forward thinning the distance between them.

"Well, how about some?"

"Come on!"

The man was already standing a meter away with Dara. Dara widened her eyes, her body hardened like a stone. He was silent without a sound looking at the man in front of him.

"Lo why? Don't you really go crazy, huh?" ask the man.

"Oh, I've been left for a year and I'm rich?"

Dara still doesn't budge. His body was lifeless, yet his mind kept wondering. Is this really? Is this real? Is he not my fantasy?

"Hey. How is diem? Do you not miss me the same? No intention of hugging me, is that it?" ask the guy again.

Dara kept silent, her body did not move at all. But there is one part of the body that looks different. His eyes began to glaze over. Upon hearing the man continue to speak, Dara broke her belief. Now he began to believe that this man in front of him was really real.

"Kok even wants to nang-"

Not the answer in the form of words that Dara gave, but a real movement that Dara did. Dara moved closer to the man and immediately hugged him alacriously.

Dara hugged the man's body very tightly. From that action also Dara was increasingly convinced that the body he was holding was real. It means he is not imaginary. The man he was hugging was the man he meant.

Brother Abhay. This is really Abhay's sister. I am no longer dreaming!

Abhay Adhitama's. The man had returned from a very far place. He smiled broadly as he felt a tight hug from Dara. Even very very tightly. But he let it. Even Abhay returned the embrace equally tightly.

Their bodies hugged each other until there was not a single inch of distance separating them. They kept each other quiet for quite a while, letting their soul emotions do the talking.

Still maintaining the same position, but now one hand Dara moves more down, then the unexpected action is done by Dara.

"Aw! How did I pinch?!" ringis Abhay's. When they were romantically-romantic, suddenly Dara pinched the hard waist Abhay.

Dara released her moaning from Abhay, and looked at Abhay with annoyance. "Who goes home and doesn't say it first?!"

"Yes if you say his name is not suprise dong," replied Abhay.

"Gue was so embarrassed!" Dara raised her voice.

"So why? Since when are you embarrassed in front of me?"

"Him ashamed. I was talking to myself rich crazy," grumbled Dara but with a shrinking voice. Naturally, if Dara to be embarrassed, because accidentally, his disgrace that likes to talk alone just known by Abhay.

Then Abhay chuckled a little. "Lo shy? Yes, I have returned well, and pretended not to know anything," said Abhay. He moves to move his legs away, he intends to tease Dara.

And sure enough, Dara did not accept and then held Abhay's arm. "No, no" she asked, sounding like a toddler's whining.

If Dara is usually angry when Abhay ruffles her hair, but this time not. He was very happy because he had not been treated like that for a year. Dara misses him a lot.

"Sister" called Dara as Abhay's hand had fallen from her hair.

"What?"

"Gue can hug again?" pinta Dara without shame.

"Why ask permission from everyone? Hugs yes hug, I belong to you," replied Abhay accompanied by a sweet word.

Dara's smile grew even more as Abhay allowed it. If it's like this, there's no reason for Dara to hold back. He moved his body closer to Abhay and hugged the man again.

"A long time to?" let Dara go again.

"As much as possible," Abhay happily replied.

It was also with pleasure that Dara further tightened the circle of her hands on Abhay's back. The longing that had accumulated for a year, he drowned through the embrace. Want also it feels like he stopped the time for a moment, let himself as he is now, really Dara is very wise.

"Do I have to go a long time ago let you rich gini?" ask Abhay. "I always started. But now, you're aggressive."

Said to be aggressive, Dara loosened her moaning. "Oh so if rich gini aggressive well? Yes, I've been out." Dara's bullshit, because she doesn't want to be called an aggressive girl.

Dara was ready to release the circle of her hands from Abhay's back, but not yet Dara moved it turns out the owner of the back immediately responded quickly. Abhay held Dara's shoulder so that the girl would not let go of her embrace.

"Eh don't dong. I was just kidding," Abhay said with one hand he used to stroke Dara's head.

Dara re-emerged when treated like that. The cocky taste instantly dissipated as Abhay acted sweet. He complied, and again tightened his embrace.

As per Dara's request, they maintained their position for a very long time. They really vent their longing until they feel satisfied. It was only when they both felt the heat on their bodies that they both released it.

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Sitting on the lips of the building has been a mandatory habit for them since long ago. Staring at the sky of a dying afternoon, it was also something that was quite missed by them. For a moment, they both quietly enjoyed the dusk that spoiled the eyes.

Sometimes Dara steals the view to see Abhay. In his heart asked, is this man beside him really real? Honestly, there is fear in Dara. He was afraid that what he was going through was just a dream. Even if it was a dream, Dara begged the dreamer not to be awakened. Really, Dara did not want to wake up from this beautiful dream.

"Why do the lyrics go on to me?" ask Abhay. He realized that Dara had continued to steal the view to see it.

"Gue's not dreaming anymore? This is really big brother, right?" Dara asked back. Doubts that exist in him, Dara did not hesitate to ask directly.

"Lo still hesitates too?"

"Yes the end appears not to say. Try to say first, I will not daze rich gini," said Dara.

"It was a surprise. Time to say," replied Abhay. Then he remembered one thing as he said a word of surprise. "Eh but not entirely a surprise. You said that you saw me at the florist's shop," Abhay told himself.

"Is that really Brother?"

Abhay nodded slowly assenting. "No exclamation ah, so less surprise," said Abhay.

"What do you think of in a flower shop? Don't you wanna buy it for me, huh?"

Unexpectedly, Dara suddenly spiciness. Abhay turned his head to look at Dara and gave a small chuckle. "Geer is really you," he said, then again chuckled.

"Who would you do that for me? Or do not-don't make a big brother who is in America yeah?" accuse Dara of sounding sensi.

"Far too much to buy it here. If there is, buy it there. The man there bought it there, "Abhay said easily. He did not realize that his words had just provoked a commotion.