Roses Are Not in Love
I'm Not Flirting.

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Armed with only a small bag containing a wallet and a cell phone, finally we walked together under one umbrella, he said, and occasionally engage in small talk about the rain that should be shahdu if it has arrived at a comfortable place with some warm food that accompanies.

"You okay, War.?" Ask Bang Daffa as soon as I start to slow down my path. I just nodded back to equate my steps with Bang Daffa who is now also swallowing.

It would be inappropriate for me to complain against Bang Daffa if my feet were hurt by the high heels I was wearing, because honestly this is the first time I've ever used high heels and all I've done for Erik. If there is a saying that says, if your shoes hurt you it is not a measure for your feet. And I think, now that I understand the max, because how hard I tried to match Bang Daffa's steps still, I was left behind.

"War, do your legs hurt.?" This time was no longer the celebration that Bang Daffa said, but a statement.

"You look beautiful it must hurt first." I answered just any time.

"Take it off if it hurts." Bang Daffa.

"I can survive, only a few hundred meters away." Answer kekeh.

"Why force yourself to be different if it hurts."

"Sometimes it's necessary for others to feel perfect on their happy day."

"Erik.?" Ask Bang Daffa.

"certain." Bang Daffa stopped his steps, and gave me an umbrella handle and immediately squatted off his shoes.

"Take off your shoes, War." I have to what now, why is Bang Daffa's treatment so sweet. Is this the play, but here there is no one else, especially the people we know, is not this too much, or I have to believe that this is not a play. This surreal.?

Slowly Bang Daffa put my hand on his shoulder after which raised my foot and replaced my shoes with Bang Daffa shoes.

"Radr..." The water splashed at us because of a car that passed without a stroke. So that makes half of our clothes soaked. And it made me pull my leg out of Bang Daffa's hand.

"I'm gonna give up now with these shoes." I grabbed my shoes from my feet and told Bang Daffa to stand up.

"I'll be with you." Bang Daffa said he took his shoes exactly as I did. "It looks like the umbrella is also not very functional anymore, because we're already wet, so I want to try playing rain water like you often do and Adit." Continue Bang Daffa while throwing an umbrella carelessly and then pull my palm to enjoy the rain.

"Plaque plaque, byurrr..." The sound of water that was welling up and I deliberately splashed towards Bang Daffa by stomping my feet inside then rushed to run after Bang Daffa gave a startled cry.

"You brat, wait for my reply." Bang Daffa said as he ran after me and immediately grabbed my waist and twisted my body repeatedly.

We continued to play water like children who just knew the thrill of playing water and did not care about the gaze of people along with the more we approached in the crowd. Until we reached the main door of the Apartment, we still laughed with laughter amid the astonished gaze of the on-duty Security.

After going through an argument with the security guard, and had to be held a few minutes in front to reduce the water still dripping from our clothes. Finally we were allowed to use the elevator access to get to the seventh floor of course with the body shivering cold.

The modern impression of minimalism immediately greeted my eyes as my feet imprinted inward. Paintings, other wall hangings and the color of the walls I know exactly this is Kak Melati's favorite color. The living room that immediately merges with the family room, dining and kitchen separated with a mini bar, the exact same as that described by the late Kak Melati to me.

"Bring first, War." Bang Daffa said while giving me a towel.

"I guess it took me a little while to bathe, Bang Daffa will not catch a cold.?" My answer.

Bang Daffa thought for a moment. "Well, I take a shower first."

After Bang Daffa died, I chose to head to the kitchen area. Looking at a glance, I know exactly that all the items purchased by Kak Melati that some of them were bought with me.

"War is already." Bang Daffa came out of the room while rubbing her wet hair with a small towel. "You can put on my nightgown for a change, I've prepared." Bang Daffa.

"Yes. This is me making tea, would not make wedang ginger obviously there will be no material."

"Thank you, this is more than enough." Bang Daffa grabbed the cup that I had just placed and immediately explained where the bathroom was.

It was not difficult for me to find a place, because this Apartment only had one bedroom and one bathroom, so I could not possibly get lost behind another door.

Entering the bedroom, the most striking thing in my eyes was the large wedding photo of Bang Daffa and Kak Melati hanging over the bed, and it was exactly as it was at home. Looking at the photo, I smiled like Kak Melati's smile.

"I've put everything back in its place, Mel. It's time for the rose to go." I muttered and grabbed the clothes that Bang Daffa had prepared for me.

After nearly fifteen minutes, I finally came out of the bathroom with my body shaking withstanding the cold. Spreading my eyes to all corners of the room, I seemed to find like Kak Melati was still there. Because every inch, every detial even the aroma that is smelled is also Kak Melati's favorite aroma.

Closer to the dresser, I opened the towel wrapped around my head and my eyes caught a frame in which there were several photos. If I notice that maybe at the time Bang Daffa and Kak Melati were still dating, because Bang Daffa's hair was still thick and Kak Melati's skin was still pale white.

Grabbing the hair dryer, I again circled my gaze in the other direction in search of electrical plugs, and by the bedside I found the right place.

Sitting with heart lest my presence spoil the moment Bang Daffa, ruining the order of his bed, especially to the point of ruining his memory. I chose to sit on the edge of the bed by trying to be as minimal as possible my butt touched the bed.

I pointed my hair forward, everything forward, and then with my head down I started to dry my hair. The heat from the machine touched my nape skin and gave a warm sensation that was really dear if it had to be removed. While the noise from the hair dryer echoed filled the entire room.

My hair had almost dried up, when my hand was holding the hair dryer in Bang Daffa's hand, and made me stand up quickly because of the shock.

"Sorry, I'm presumptuous to wear Kak Melati's." I said while turning off the engine that was still on.

"I'm wrong, because it surprises you." Replied Bang Daffa who was looking at me fixedly and after I realized what Bang Daffa saw, I immediately crossed my hands on my chest to cover the part of my chest that was not wearing underwear under a thin nightshirt with buttons that were slightly open without me noticing.

"Why turn it off, your hair isn't dry yet. Let me help you here." Said Bang Daffa trying indifferently and then sat cross-legged with a hair dryer in his hand. "War.?" Said Bang Daffa again.

"I can do it myself, Bang." My answer.

"I just want to help. Buru War.!" Said Bang Daffa again.

Without a voice I obeyed Bang Daffa's request, because honestly I didn't want to argue with him. After all, this is a good opportunity not to be able to sit down with Bang Daffa, then discuss the continuation of this relationship. I stiffly sat myself in front of Bang Daffa.

The hair dryer machine again sounded with the hand of Bang Daffa who had poked my hair. And some of my questions about Kak Melati were also briefly answered by Bang Daffa. I was still sitting in front of Bang Daffa when Bang Daffa said that my hair was done while rolling the hair dryer cord.

"I'm returning it to its place." I said without turning to Bang Daffa and immediately trying to stand up. However, my body immediately stiffened with a stream of hot blood dribbling my heart racing, due to the gentle touch of Bang Daffa's warm hand on my nape.

"Goup." This time Bang Daffa's hot lips instead landed on my nape, making my blood even more heated and before I got further washed away in the wrong mood, I had to come to my senses.

"I'm not flirting, really." Lirihku stood up and was about to walk away but Bang Daffa grabbed me back and turned my body slowly. Now we were facing each other and I could see the fog of passion enveloping Bang Daffa's eyes. "I have no intention of teasing Bang Daffa, let me go." I'm torn between wanting to stay like this and leave before something goes wrong.

However we are adults, and we are just as normal. It would be natural if the place is supportive, the atmosphere is supportive and we will be carried away by the cold if no one of us breaks this moment.

"I'll be ti.." Not yet finished my words, Bang Daffa has already****** my lips softly, much softer than I have ever done before and it succeeded in making my sanity on the verge of betting. I was swept away like a cloud wherever the wind blew it.

"What is this charade, tell me what is this charade." I said in the middle of the threshold between wanting to continue and finish, because I needed Bang Daffa's definite answer so there was no need for drama afterwards.

"I want it tonight." Bang Daffa's answer led me to close my eyes as closely as Bang Daffa did..

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