Om Pamungkas
confess

" It's done?" tanya Finally saw Ratih coming out of the building.

" Already," replied Ratih short, Iwang followed behind Ratih.

" What is sitting here? in many chairs.." Iwang greeted Pamungkas who was sitting quietly in a chair near the parking lot.

" Wouldn't smoke inside, right?" Step on his cigarette and get up.

" What is Ratih? sorry I was late to introduce myself.." Iwang saluted the slack,

" i'm Iwang.."

" Sincerely.." the two shook hands calmly.

" Are you the one who drives Ratih home often?"

" right.." Iwang nodded politely, though,

" next time come home for dinner with us,"

" just tell Ratih I'll adjust the schedule.." Iwang kalem and polite.

" Well..let's go home, Rat?" bring Pamungkas.

Just glanced at his watch, though,

" Eight o'clock, want to go home or eat first?" ask the manager,

" Where do you want to eat?" Train is a little hungry,

" it's up to you, usually young people know a good place," replied Pamungkas straight staring at the road.

" Want a good place what's good? many places were good but the cuisine was not good," Ratih asked, instead,

" Yes, just fuck off," replied Pamungkas.

Both pass through crowded streets, then stop at one of the places to eat that is quite crowded.

Both of them eat quietly, Ratih who is hungry to eat greedily, he does not even say anything to the ultimate as long as both of them enjoy the food.

While the latter occasionally stared at Ratih,

the one in the face really knows, but just indifferent and kept busy with the food.

About thirty minutes later the two finished eating, and decided to return home.

I drove the car quietly, though,

while Ratih is busy playing HP.

" How far are your relationships?" the final voice arrived after quite a while of silence.

" Who?" Ratih asked as he looked towards his omnya,

" you and that art teacher?"

" we're close" replied Ratih casually, as he was indeed close friends with Iwang.

" Prefer to take care of yourself before there is a bond,"

" oom?!" Train offended by the advice of the ultimate.

" What?" sahut Pamungkas even calm hearing the voice of Ratih rising,

" Ob talk like you're doing the right thing?!"

" you mean my attitude to you?" as if there was no shame and awkward to say that, he was getting used to it.

" O you know that?!"

" but I'm just so for you,"

" mom bullshit?!" Ratih was upset.

" I'm your brother's son?!" adamant Ratih reminded his omnya,

" who doesn't know." answered casually.

" And then?!"

why are you angry..?

you shouldn't be that close to Iwang, look for a serious guy, who wants to tie you up, not just a hero and be happy.."

Ratih smiled cynically,

" so I can't get close to other men? but I always have to accept when you touch me?"

Silent in silence, he did not answer.

" Why shut up? feeling guilty?" tanya Ratih felt victorious because the omnya did not answer.

" are you happy to seem to corner me?" Finally finally answered.

" because om also likes to bother me,"

" i care, not bother,"

" if it keeps on like this I can be suspicious?!"

" suspect what?"

" suspect that om is in love with me?!".

Finally stopped the car he was driving on the shoulder of the road, and it happened that the road was quiet because many shops had closed.

Like setting his feelings flat on his back.

" We stop this debate, Ratih, I lost." said Pamungkas,

" is it true that I'm in love with you?" Ratih still asked, making Pamungkas not struggling, he said,

" answer om?" tugut Ratih's.

" Just Train, it feels like I'm getting sane when I'm with you.." Finally, the adult always lost his mind when with Ratih

" Confess to me??!"

" confess what? what do I have to admit, Ratih?!" ultimate patience runs out and his tone begins to rise because it continues to be pushed by Ratih.

" Oh, like me, don't you? like to like me???" Ratih deliberately teases Pamungkas, attacking him in tubes.

Seeing his usually calm omnya began to riled, of course, Ratih was happy,

he wants to repay the.

Finally not answering, he only sighed many times.

" Don't push me" said Pamungkas slowly, his chest was tight.

He had restrained himself, letting Ratih dance with another man,

and instead of getting calmer, he was just slammed.

" It could be that I like my own niece. ck.. ck.." Ratih kept on teasing.

Finally, who had avoided the sight of Ratih, suddenly looked at Ratih.

His long hand quickly heaved his chin Train,

" Cup.." One kiss landed on Ratih's lips, Ratih was dumbfounded to the point of not being able to speak, his eyes only staring at him in shock.

Seeing that Ratih was silent, she repeated it again,

" cup.", though..",

seeing the once more silent Ratih, widening his eyes, finally getting bolder.

Off his seatbelt, and pushed himself towards Ratih.

And just like last, those thin lips caught Ratih's tiny lips.

Ratih retreated, but his left right hand was circular at Ratih's waist and pulled him attached to his body.

" You asked, and this is my answer, so I assume you asked for this.." Whisper in between his kiss.