Om Pamungkas
do I need to change bikes?

The door opened easily because it wasn't in the lock.

Ratih is lying down while watching a movie apparently.

" Watch what?" the ultimate voice made Ratih grow shocked.

" oops? knock pleading?!" ratih protest, protest,

" It's on tap, but the one with the focus room is watching a movie.." Sitting on the edge of the bed.

" Have you eaten?" ask the manager,

" no, but I've ordered you to eat on top of it.."

" not pity? mak is not a young person anymore..

let om get it?"

Rati seemed to think,

" no need, what did papa say if om who gave Ratih food? besides, there are people below, who dare to enter Ratih's room??" the woman was astonished.

" It was even Mas Adi who sent me here, persuaded you to eat.." Just smiling, finally,

" Isn't papa mad at Om??"

" It shouldn't be too long." replied the ultimate relaxed, relaxed,

" Our kidding??!".

Just smiling, just smiling,

Don't wanna eat at home, wanna eat out?" tawang Pamungkas, tawang,

" Eat where? Train is moved,

" as you please, o'm manut Rat.." The deep voice again makes Ratih shudder, not too male that voice.

Shut up Ratih complained in his heart, haaah.if this man is not his om.

" How about Rat?"

" no, don't just.." Ratih looked back at his television screen.

" why??"

" Ratih lazy in bonceng om.."

I was a little surprised by what Ratih said.

" Lazy because you don't have Rat's car?" ask a little disappointed.

" It's not the car, though,"

" then? embarrassed me for the bells?"

Ratih turned, in the face of his omnya.

" The motorcycle seat is small, Ratih is embarrassed if you have to nempel nempel om," replied Ratih to make the spirit of the ultimate back.

" Is that really all, Rat?" tanyakene,

" Of course it's really om, it's a single seat?"

" i've never hugged anyone all this time.I don't think that my motorcycle seat is too small for you.." explained Pamungkas looking at Ratih sticky.

" Do you need to exchange Rat motorcycles? or cars?" ask the manager later,

" but not so like to ride a car. I think less quickly, especially unfortunate has started to jam..

but if it is needed." The sentence ends.

isn't that the type??"

" what's Rat for? yes to your comfort.." The ultimate answer left Ratih astonished.

" My comfort?? why om? it's just getting weird, I have my own bike?",

Just smiling at hearing that, not answering.

" Even smile.." muttered Ratih, making the ultimate smile wider.

" Yes already if you do not want to eat, I accompany here." said Pamungkas make Ratih increasingly clueless.

" Om??"

" hemm.. why?" the ultimate voice of kalem,

" come out om, not good at seeing people?"

" your parents won't be angry, I guarantee it, so let's go out." said the final assured.

" Ohh..! this om?!" Ratih threw his pillow, but he caught it.

The more you see the more anxious.

In his hands Ratih and kissed him,

" Well! om relapse?!" Ratih tried to pull his hand but not off the end instead approached.

The smell of mild perfume reaches the nose of the train, whether it is the smell of perfume or pomade in the Endungkas.

Sensing the Climb that was getting closer Train instead of retreating, he remained in place.

Mak Karto who went up brought food to Ratih's room back down again.

" Lha? why come down mak?" ask Hendra,

" anu mas, he said that only later, still chatting with mas Pamungkas." replied mak Karto while bowing deeply, not daring to look anyone in the eye.

" Yes already, let mak," Adi scowled,

" Hen, accompany me to chess,"

" you know, Adi wants to ride, want to take HP?"

" i have, later." stressed Adi seems to know what happened up there.

" Yes already..!" with a sour face Hendra took a chessboard in a drawer made of teak catu, a drawer that was at the end of the middle room.

Ratih's hand that long enough circular on the shoulders of the Ultimate was pushing the chest of the last arrived.

The kiss came off, and the two looked.

Equally as pounding violently, just as hard to control yourself.

" If this keeps up, I'll go om..?" said Ratih with a voice still shaking.

Finally instead of answering, he stole again Ratih's lips quickly, he seemed not to accept the distance made by Ratih.

But the man pulled himself suddenly when he realized that his hand was brash,

he slipped into Ratih's shirt uncontrollably.

" Om.." Ratih's voice was almost inaudible.

The woman had fallen on the bed with her clothes in disarray.

Finally he stood up, he did not want to be caliph anymore.