SERUNI
Chapter 10 The First Kiss
The person called Shanum walked over. Paras handsome man who is none other than Sayaka is it looks more and more obvious. Sweat that pours out on the man's face, adding to his unusual charm.
Seruni gulped his saliva violently. Inwardly, he truly admired God's creation which so soothed the eyes of anyone who saw it. But his heartache is still open. However, easily the eyes invite to feast enjoying the beauty that is increasingly multiplied in a sweaty condition like this. Though last night or this morning, the good looks of Sayaka are still rated average by Seruni.
"Abang, please Seruni. His leg was crushed by Sagala's motor." Shanum immediately greeted Sayaka who was putting the celurit and grass basket to the ground.
Seruni was still at home looking at Sayaka, her tongue could not move to invite lips to speak. Maybe his eyes are tired of seeing men in neat and tie shirts. Really, Satria's good looks passed by when compared to Sayaka's now.
Seruni is increasingly hypnotized as Sayaka gets closer to her. The smell of sweat typical of hard workers immediately greeted the sense of smell of the woman. Making Seruni for a moment. Crossing his wild mind, he and Sayaka go to the fields together. Hoeing and planting seeds together. "Ahh .. will definitely be a lot of fun," her inner self.
"Sir .. Kak Seruni. Not sick?" Shanum's question disperse Seruni's wishful thinking.
The woman hurriedly returned her focus. Seeing Sayaka crouching down and wanting to touch part of her foot, came a crazy idea in Seruni's mind.
"Auwww... sick," said Seruni. His tone was slightly spoiled.
"We'll just take it home, Bang," Shanum suggested.
"Doctor, can you walk, right?" sayaka asked as he lowered his eyes, the man did not dare to look at Seruni.
Seruni tried to stand up, just wanted to pretend to be sick. But it really does hurt. Never walk, even standing is not necessarily able to.
"Num, please help me!" seruni Pinta.
"Let me, Doc. But sorry, I'm dirty and sweaty. If the doctor was Shanum, he wouldn't be able to support the doctor's body." Sayaka held out her hands to hold them.
Seruni received the man's helping hand. In his eyes, this afternoon Sayaka not only looks handsome and cool, but also sexy. With great difficulty, Seruni tried to stand with Shanum holding his hip. Sure enough, the pain felt now becomes multiplied. It looks like Seruni's leg suffered severe trauma due to the load of the motor that hit him earlier. Incidentally the position when falling also makes his heels misplaced.
"If the way, I don't think I'm strong." Seruni this time earnestly grimaced with the pain.
Shanum continued to rub Seruni's hips. While Seruni's hand gripped Sayaka's arm stronger because he was trying to step on.
"I can't. It hurts so much." Seruni surrendered. Cold sweat also hatched from his forehead as a result of forcing himself to walk.
"If the doctor doesn't mind. Let me just carry a doctor. Not far. I used to hold a large size goat weighing 100 kilos more. So it must be strong," said Sayaka innocently.
Seruni snorted in annoyance, but still nodded as well. Although it has just been likened to a goat. But what can be done, rather than walking alone, must be more self-torturing.
Seeing the nod of Seruni's head, Sayaka immediately carried the Doctor ala-ala bridal style. The smell of sweat getting stinging in the nose, did not bother Seruni at all. His heart, eyes and mind were engulfed in admiration. Even casually, Seruni's hands even draped perfectly around Sayaka's neck.
"Num, please put that grass on my head. All of you bring the celurit, yes, said Sayaka, immediately make Seruni glare.
Shanum felt an overwhelming sense of jealousy. If only, Seruni had not helped him much today. He's definitely not gonna care. Shanum had long harbored a taste for Sayaka. Never be carried, touched, or noticed, just talk as necessary.
If Satria or anyone who knows Seruni saw. I don't know what they're gonna think? Maybe they'll laugh and think Seruni is so frustrated. How not? Now, Seruni was in Sayaka's stocky body. The man was also carrying a basket of grass on his head. What a scene that will not happen at the place of origin of Seruni. The people who passed by them were astonished, especially if the one who saw was a city person. They will surely laugh.
Occasionally Seruni looked at Sayaka's face which seemed to focus forward. It wasn't the basket on his head that Sayaka was thinking about right now. But being this close to Seruni made his heart beat faster. Sayaka's face may be flat, as it is very unaffected by the situation. But the heartbeat that Seruni felt could not lie. The speed is exactly the same as people who are nervous in general.
"Num, please basket." Sayaka asks Shanum to lower the basket because they have arrived in front of Mr. Camat's house.
Sayaka, then go straight into the house. Slowly, he laid Seruni down on a chair made of teak wood without a foam base.
"Thank you, Bang," said Seruni, so softly.
Sayaka only replied with a fleeting smile. Then he walked inside to call Sajad ma'am.
"Sorry, yes Brother. It's because of Shanum. Today, Kak Seruni was in trouble for saving Shanum," Shanum's pinta, felt very uneasy.
"No problem, Num. Just get you home. Tell Abahmu, later after Isya, we go to Suga's brother's house" said Seruni.
Shanum just nodded. His lips did not know what to say. Seruni is really kind and sincere. But he even had time to stifle his frustration just from jealousy.
"Thank you, Num." Seruni said before Shanum took a step out of the door of Mr. Sajad's house.
Bu Sajad went outside from inside the house in a hurry. Apparently, he was hanging cassava in the backyard when Sayaka yelled at him.
"Why are you, Ser?" asked Sajad, wiping his wet hands on the edge of the negligee he was wearing.
"It looks sprained, Mom. It was so purple. It was just a bruise, but now it's so swollen." Seruni shows the heel of her right foot on Bu Sajad.
"Mother make warm water first to clean, after that let it be massaged with Sayaka. He's a pinter Ser. People here if they fall or just one vein, must be kneaded Sayaka," said the woman who had considered Seruni like her own child.
Seruni hid her frustration. Already know can sort, Sayaka should have offered himself since. In fact, the man just put her in a chair, then ran to call Sajad's mom. Very expensive selling.
Bu Sajad shuffled back, took warm water and called Sayaka who was about to take a bath. The shirt he was wearing had already been removed from his body. Now the man is showing his chest that is field and muscular with a towel that is attached to his right shoulder.
"This is Seruni's incandescent first." Sajad ma'am pulled Sayaka's hand by force. No matter the request of Sayaka who wants to wear the shirt first.
As soon as Sayaka appeared in front of him, Seruni rubbed his eyes. Really, his mind now floated back to the hanging heirloom that had once been clearly visible in his eyes. He connected it to the chest that he really wanted to use for leaning.
"Bang Sayaka's profile really fits with yesterday's heirloom. Duh .. why so remember again the same ontong," inner Seruni while patting his own forehead.