Selfish
Selfish: 62

Laras stood in front of the door, his forehead wrinkled clearly he looked confused by the situation before him now. Every now and then Laras noticed the woman Zian was chatting with in the yard while Laras himself was told to wait in the dalem but not be praised at all by the beautiful woman, out of curiosity, Laras waited until it was finished, all nguping even though his ears could not catch any sound.

Exhaling slowly, it was tired also standing like a statue of a doorman, his steps moved slowly toward two people who were still involved in the conversation that Laras himself did not know what the real discussion was.

"Zian, who is he?" laras' question made the two turn their heads and look at each other, Zian looked nervous while Arin looked back at Laras full of questions as well as Laras staring at Arin flat.

"You should just wait inside, Mother is in her room really," said Zian chose not to answer what Laras asked. Arin knitted his eyebrows confused, the first time he saw this woman, honestly Arin admitted she was beautiful with hair draped, her skin was pure white, tall and slim body, dream of the main men, and, Arin suddenly became insecure with the condition of his body like anchovies, much different is the same Laras.

"No, no. Zian, I want to be with you," Laras replied, and deliberately holding Zian's arm in front of Arin who was still loading, really slow Arin...

"Arin, tomorrow we go again. For a while you just carry the item," Zian hurriedly pulled Laras into the house leaving Arin in the front yard while holding a box containing a necklace yesterday.

"Seriously, am I left alone? No offer to visit?" Arin snatches away the irritated, powerfully crimps the red color box in her hand and intends to leave before a beautiful, soft voice erupts her hearing.

"Loh, there's Arin too. Come in, baby. Mommy wants to go to Minimarket first buy snacks for you," said Riana who is ready with her shopping outfit.

Arin turned around and smiled clumsyly, shaking her head in a sign of unwillingness.

"Nothing Mother, Arin must go home now, Arin's pet snake has not been fed," replied Arin origin. Without waiting for an answer from Riana, Arin has been unable to go to fear Mother Riana maksa.

Walking gontai, climbing asphalt under the hot sun. Arin wiped the sweat that ran down his forehead. You know Arin won't go to Zian's house, he's very sorry.

Indeed, the distance between his house and Zian is not so far away, but still Arin does not like walking let alone hot-heats like this, where no taxi passing anymore, but Arin does not like to walk, although there is Arin will not go up anyway because he did not bring money. Inevitably, Arin was forced to walk, still mending rather than coming home from school on foot.

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Laras followed Zian into the room.

"Well?" ask Zian confused. Barrel wavering because asked like that.

'Well, yeah, why would I follow Zian to his room? The kangen effect might make me unable to get far from Zian'

"Alas dumb, come out first I want to change clothes," said Zian pushed back Laras who had half entered in the doorway.

"But it-"

"Not really, PD is a person. I'm just you borrowing a charger doang," Laras replied. Zian roared, walked towards his study table and handed over what Laras asked for.

"Have you? There out!" Zian closed the door slowly, Laras was still silently staring at the charger and the door of Zian's room alternately.

"Why are you standing there?" Riana came and suddenly surprised Laras who was still focused on staring at the door of Zian's room.

"Ahh Mother just ngagetin, I'm waiting for Zian to change clothes," kekeh Laras, grabbing an older hand to shake hands. Riana smiled bitterly, to be honest Riana did not like the manner of dressing Laras who she thought was not polite, mini-skirt and half-body clothes that were more like BH than called clothes. In the past Laras also often wear mini clothes but now more and more mengelunjak ya, if not skirt yes tights, Riana so doubt on Laras.

Early dateng, Laras had used a cardigan but because of the sultry he finally opened.

Zian's open door featured a male figure with a black t-shirt and black training pants as well, staring flatly at the two women chatting casually at his doorstep.

"Mother to the room first, the snack is ready Mother below. If you are hungry, Mother Masakin is also. Hmm for Laras, follow Mommy for a while," Riana led the way, Laras still silently looked at Zian asking for an explanation but the handsome man just nodded.

"I wait below," Zian waved in the air, running small towards the stairs.

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Zian was so cool watching TV, the screen featuring a male character who was buried while his head was left poking, Zian chuckled there was just the idea of the director in making a film. The focus was immediately distracted from seeing Laras, yes New barrel came from the top floor, but that was not what made Zian speechless, the appearance of Laras was much different this time, but that was not what made Zian silent, there were no clothes lacking the materials he wore when coming here.

"What wiry?" Waja Laras changed a little, he looked annoyed. Zian shook his head and shifted his attention to the television screen.

Laras threw his body on the sofa, stomping his feet on the floor while mumbling indistinctly, it could not be separated from Zian's view but chose to be silent to let Laras vent his regret on the innocent floor. By laughing alone Zian can already know if Laras upset because he was told to wear a robe by his Mother, Zian knew very well Laras most anti with long clothes let alone a robe. Laras often said if such clothes make it difficult to walk or run, so he prefers to wear pants or skirts that are not too long.

Feeling unnoticed, Laras again rampaged this time to seize the forced cola in the hands of Zian who was still open, because Laras called him using internal energy, the cola was slightly spilled into Zian's pants, maybe even half.

"What the hell are you doing?" Zian hardened his jaw, the coldness that greeted his skin slightly made Zian shudder in coldness.

"Sorry," Laras lowered his head, Zian clasped successfully made his life shrink. Not reprimanding Laras' apology, Zian rushed to his room to get changed, again!!

Laras looked at Zian's departure with a sad look, only the first time Zian had behaved like that to him, usually if Laras revolted however Zian never occasionally snapped at him, but this time far from Laras's expedition.

"Zian, you changed," she softly shrieked in silence, a speck of clear grain sliding from her beautiful eye patch.