Peter Samyang (Pepet Continue Until Dear)
26. Short Pagutan

Baby with an impatient gesture waited for Bian to receive his call. He called his sister three times but there was no word.

"Hello, where the hell are you going? HP was given the voice of Bian, so that if there is a phone you know," Baby scolded once the phone connection was not heard.

"Yes-yes it's me again on the way to go there. Patience why, anyway!?"

"No, you don't come here first. I have a special guest. Anyway don't come here if I haven't called you yet. Until you get here before I call, I chop your head off."

Bian had not had time to reply to his brother's words, the phone connection was cut off. Quickly Baby turns off his car and hides it between his stomach and his pants.

"OK it safe."

As soon as the door was opened, Cakra was still standing in front of the bathroom. He could not believe that Cakra was willing to wait for him at the door like this. He felt his head grow bigger at this moment.

"Is it still limp?"

"Someone who feels weak and then goes into the bathroom, does not mean that his weakness will disappear sir. Of course I'm still very weak. I need your hands to take me to bed."

"Yes let me help you out instead of you passing out here and I'm being accused."

The embrace was again felt by Baby. Dad was as strong as he could and tried very hard not to prance in place. Since then his voice of the rebel was eager to scream, showing the world that he was feeling the embrace of Cakra.

In the middle of her mind who was wanting to shout, Baby also thought of something else. He was thinking about how Cakra could do more than embrace him to help walk.

Let the demons in this hospital cast themselves into raven. Opportunities never come twice. If he did not use the opportunity today, then the other chance was very unlikely to come. So you have to use this well.

"Thank you, sir, for helping me. In addition to being angry, my father turned out to be also good with me."

"Hm."

Cakra was speechless, his heart pounding slightly as he touched Baby, making him not know what to do.

"Oh," complained Baby rubbing one of his eyes.

"Why?"

"Something seems to be coming in. I don't know what this is, but it's a pain." Baby kept rubbing his eyes. "Sir, can I borrow some glass?I want to take it, it feels so painful" he added.

"I have a mirror, Cla."

Cla's? Oh God call Mr. Cakra very sweet. God, I don't know what to do. I feel like I'd love to fly and hear him say my name like that.

"Let me see, maybe I can help blow it."

"Brothers sure? Do you realize not what you say? Later tonight get angry at me."

"Let me see, put his hands away."

"Sir, are you still there?"

"Huh? Ja. I opened a little bit of his eyes for me to blow, yeah."

Baby nodded with excitement. If only he could make this kind of chakra every day, maybe he gave up his body to get sick every day without healing in order to be close to the man of his dreams.

While Cakra was busy blowing Baby's niup, Dandi and Mira opened the door to enter, but their steps stopped because when viewed from behind it looks like Cakra is doing something that contains adult elements.

Mira and Dandi then stay with each other while opening their mouths of shock. They then went back out of the room after having a voiceless chat.

"Still sore?"

"Udah is much better, thanks for his love, uh he means his help."

The chakra that had softened back on the soul droplets of the refrigerator after hearing the words of Baby that began to recur.

Cakra then sits on the edge of the bed near Baby's feet. I don't know, it seems that the man today has many khilafnya, he looks like he is not aware of what he is doing. It's all like reflexes.

Just a few seconds pasting the buttocks with the bed, Cakra's phone was already vibrating.

Jesus Oma?

Without a second thought the man pressed the red button on his phone and deactivated his phone.

Getting a call from Oma made Cakra remembered with his intention here. And inevitably he also remembered with the message Dandi. However, he was confused as to where to start this conversation from.

"Cla, actually a..."

Cakra's speech came to a halt, as Baby's nose suddenly let out fresh blood. The number is not too much, but somehow Cakra panicked.

"Eh your nose comes out blood, you nosebleed." Cakra pulled out some tissue and gave it to Baby.

"I'm afraid of blood, sir. Can you help me? Anyway how do I clean the blood in my nose if I can't see it."

Is this Baby mode? Of course it is. Didn't he say that he would make the most of this day? Whatever Baby will do to get the attention of Cakra and make the man misbehave himself with what he does. And after all, the Cakra's mumpung today is more khilafnya than sane, so Baby of course does not want to miss it. The smallest thing, it would be great for Baby if that did Cakra.

Cakra then brought her face closer to Baby area in order to see clearly. Clears the nose that suddenly drips blood. So close their faces tioan sari breath both felt hit the face. The breath made the two stare at each other in a sigh that they somehow explained.

I don't know why and what does Baby mean by slowly closing his eyes. This small Baby action makes Cakra feel like khilaf more deeply. He observed Baby's tiny face and lips that suddenly made his eyes want to devour him.

The chakra of normal men, in the silence of the room and the world that has begun to darken this feels very supportive of their closeness at this time. I don't know what makes Cakra push his head forward and

Something that no one thought was happening right now. Slowly but surely, Cakra meets her lips with Baby's. The movements that Cakra does are very gentle and make Baby fly back to the heaven where. The longer they move the more they make a decision that sounds very real. The sound of whispering that made them aware and immediately took off the short night scene.

"What are we doing?"