
Chapter 83 PMM
Dikta opened the diary sheet owned by Lani which made him surprised. The same photo that turned out to be his. Photos of when the members of Red Mapala gather together in an activity. However, the faces of Raisa, Devan, Ajeng, Briana, Tyo have been marked with a red cross. Only her and Lani's faces have not been marked.
"Why does Lani have my kayak book, huh?" gumam Dikta's.
Dikta stood up with his body frozen. He subconsciously took the furthest spot in the room while observing the diary book. However, his gaze turned to Lani. This girl is the center of her pain. However, he was also confused as to why he had come straight here as soon as he got the phone earlier. Dikta did not even have time to think long anymore because he was so worried
The wall clock runs minute by minute. Dikta was still frozen in silence. Not moving even once. The diary he put back. Lani is not awake either. His fingers were docked to hold each other so as not to move.
Just a pair of eyes with black irises that he had left fixedly staring at someone he was so eager to hold. Very eager to embrace it.
When the pain in his chest did not also subside, Dikta finally succumbed to his heart's desire to get close. A moment of deep and long breathing.
Dikta finally moved away from his place of sculpting earlier. It's called room lights. Then he stepped onto the porch door of Lani's room and closed it. That was when, as he turned around, he saw what Lani hugged in his sleep.
The teddy bear doll he once gave Lani was still there. He thought Lani had burned it. Dikta stared in disbelief. Really can't believe it. He had thought that the teddy bear would instantly disappear once Lani accepted it. Kan, Lani never liked it for real. The doll will certainly be thrown away or given to others, it could even be burned.
"Don't ge er lu, Ta," Dikta murmured to himself.
But the next second, the hope that soared was crushed. Lani is a bigoted teddy fanatic. Maybe the doll was hugged at all not for the reason Dikta gave it to her. But because he loved the teddy and added to his collection.
Dikta smiled bitterly again. Realizing the reason for Lani's doll collection is most likely to make sense. Finally the young man just stood still again.
"Hmmm, I don't understand why I can love you so much, Lan," muttered Dikta.
Still stared at the beautiful face nan ayu with eyes closed it. It can only be like that can't expect more. Dikta could only hug Lani with a gaze. In the nearest place that feels the farthest. His heart even felt a slicing pain.
Lani suddenly moves in her sleep. Making Dikta instantly retreat away from the girl's bed. It was then that Lani's hair blurted out, revealing something shiny in her right ear. Again, Dikta's earrings and the pendant on Lani's neck were still attached to her body.
Dikta then fixated. Not sure for a moment about the sight. Slowly he approached to confirm again, then bowed his body. With care, the busyness of Lani's hair until it is completely open. Exactly makes Dikta stunned. It's the same earring as the gift.
Dikta's body straightened. However, he froze and stared in disbelief. How long has Lani been wearing her earrings and pendant?
Lani's room was so sultry after the porch door was closed making Lani so restless in her sleep. The air conditioner is also not turned on. Lani sounded delirious slowly, then changed positions.
Dikta immediately moved backwards away from the bed. Back the girl changed positions, while complaining of heat. Then the girl finally opened her eyes. Lani snorted in annoyance as her room lights were on and the porch door had been closed.
"This must be because of Mbok Ijah. Ijaaaaah..," he called out in a hoarse voice.
The girl began to wake up.
"The lights are on, anyway? The porch door is also why is it closed that way, anyway? Said another good month, too. Ih, bummer out Ijah!" skink.
With a staggered movement, Lani moved up from her sleeping position. He stopped for a moment because his head hurt. With a slow movement he then shifted his body towards the edge of the bed.
It was then that Lani realized there was someone in her room. A man who stood not far from his bed. He looked up and was stunned for a moment. His pair of eyes stared wide open unexpectedly. Lani really could not believe that the one who was currently standing not far from her, who was also staring at her, was Dikta.
His one hand that was on the edge of the bed involuntarily gripped the edge was firmly. Making the depressed part slide inward. Lani to fall down with the position of the head first. Dikta moved forward to help. With his body bent, he extended his left hand and captured Lani's body before the girl's head hit the floor.
"Well, if it's not strong, don't wake up!" hiss Dikta.
Lani looked at Dikta in disbelief. He made sure again that the right Dikta was right above his face.
"Dictated? How come you can be here?" tanyanya.
In the end, Dikta dropped to the floor with Lani's body on top. Dikta groaned softly as his back hit the hard floor.
"Duh, it hurts too."
He placed his right foot on one of the iron legs of the bed. That way he re-enforced his back.
"Kok you can be here, anyway?" Lani did not care about the fall of Dikta, she repeated her question.
His voice sounded sharp. However, instead of answering, Dikta asked his own question.
"Well, how long have you been wearing the same necklace earrings from me?" whispered.
Lani suddenly gasped. His hands moved quickly to cover, but Dikta was even faster. The young man held back Lani's hand movements.
"How long, hayo?" ask Dikta again.
Now, there is tension in the voice of Dikt. Makes Lani swallow her saliva heavy. The girl's lips tried to move, but no sound came out. Dikta just shook slowly. His pair of eyes narrowed dimly.
"Kok, not answered?" ask Dikta again.
"It's okay, really. I want to use it again," said Lani replied slowly.
Dikta lowered his head. He saw the girl curled up between his legs. Then he hugged it with his left arm and propped it up in his left chest. Lani looked at him right in the bead of the eye.
"Are you okay?" ask Dikta.
Lani was stunned. His pair of eyes were fixated on Dikta's two eyeballs. The young man caught the fear in those pair of eyes. It read very clearly. But after so much has happened so far, he needs one certainty that he is really wanted by Lani.
"Please admit it. Once, Lan," ask Dikta slowly.
Lani suddenly broke away from Dikta's embrace. He lifted his back. Highlights of his eyes and body language made Dikta wait with mounting tension.
Lani said nothing. However, with a blush and embarrassment, the girl stretched out her hands and hugged Dikta's neck. The young man's body was jerked backwards. Not at all suspecting. There was a faint smile painted on the young man's face.
Though still unsaid. But let it be, it's okay for Dikta. Now, Lani's hugging. This time with both arms.
"Based on a stupid girl!" whisik Dikta's.
Stabbed the back of the girl ity in his arms. Silence was created as if time deliberately stopped to let the couple fall asleep for a moment. Until then Lani said the words that made Dikta surprised.
"I never got out of this ear" he said, "I was standing behind the auditorium window for a long time. Abis I can only squirm you from there."
Dikta was immediately flabbergasted. Her caress on Lani's back instantly came to a halt. He breaks his embrace, but Lani refuses to separate. Both of Lani's hands hugging Dikta's neck instead strengthened, as the girl deliberately hid her shy face there.
Dikta finally stopped his efforts to be able to see Lani's face. He hugged the girl back. This time with a true feeling of relief. With the right heart it feels light there is no burden to stay away like before. Later, it was realized Lani's body felt feverish, although not too high.
"What are you sick with, anyway?" ask Dikta.
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...To be continue ...
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