Substitute Woman

Substitute Woman
Angry Penghulu


Do you know how it feels to be hugged by someone? I would be happy if I had the same feeling. Right now my heart is pounding faster than usual.


I don't know what possessed Brother Tomy. So he suddenly hugged me like this. Treating me like we have a special relationship.


How am I so scared, huh?


Afraid that I would have more feelings. Afraid that I would feel so comfortable and be left behind.


Past events have traumatized me. Until now still afraid if Brother Tomy will go again without news.


Nope! I can't let this feel too deep and hope for more. I have to reject all of Brother Tomy's treatment like this.


“Kak, loose! I have to cook, later if Mother and Raisa go home cooking has not mateng how?”


“Let's Bantuin,” he replied half a whisper.


I let out a breath. Letting the man hug from behind. Let's just say there's no one here and focus on cooking.


“Kakak kangen, from the beginning we can not be alone gini.”


“Not always see ya?”


“Tetep aja Brother can not hug you.”


Maybe it's just a feeling of longing right now. I can't deny if I actually like this hug. Missed the one who had left. Meet with a sense of the unknown.


I don't know myself how I understand this feeling. I don't understand how Tomy's feeling about me either.


He looked like a big brother who loved his sister very much. That's all it is.


“You want the same promise Brother first?”


The deg!


The heart rate stopped immediately. Why did Brother Tomy discuss a promise I'd love to forget.


“I ... I forgot, Brother. It's been a long time.” I had to lie. Shame if you remember too. Afraid that Brother Tomy thinks I still believe in that childhood promise.


Brother Tomy was silent. He got tighter and tighter hugging me, inhaling the air and releasing it slowly. I can feel it in the nape area that feels tingly.


Then ....


That hand pulled my chin. Asking me to look at him. Our faces are no longer distant.


Until .... I'm sensing.


I pushed that big chest, but I lost and he was stronger.


“Kakak will keep the promise that Kaka once said first,” whispered while tidying up my hair child.


I put down the knife, wanting to run because this feeling was too chaotic. The tight chest makes both eyes feel hot.


“Mey!” Tomy managed to pull the wrist. Until this body fell back into his arms. I could hear his heart beating fast.


“Sorry Brother huh?”


“Sorry for never giving word, sorry Brother who is too selfish, sorry Brother for the incident .... Just now.”


The glass turned into a clear circle that had dripped. Not the sorry word I wanted.


Know if I've been crying. He wiped away these tears with his knuckle.


“Do not cry. Sister knows it's the first for you.”


“And not the first for Brother,”.


Brother Tomy smiled. Then straighten my hair and kiss my forehead.


“Who said? Sister does not have a boyfriend, because all this time there is a heart that you have to take care of.”


I knit an eyebrow. I wonder who Tomy is.


“Sorry yes, Mey.” Brother Tomy erased a trace of his kiss on my lips.


I just kept quiet. I don't know why it's so hard to speak and let all this happen.


“I have to cook!” I switched the subject.


Trying to forget what just happened. Brother Tomy was still standing at the side while watching me cut vegetables.


He shifted as I was about to boil the plug that had been washed. We look like husband and wife who just got married.


Ah, if only all that had happened.


Duh, it's impossible. I'm probably getting married to Brother Tomy. He never expressed his feelings to me. Besides, he said that there was a heart to guard.


What a woman looks like very dear Brother Tomy. It was fortunate that the woman had a caring man.


“There can Brother help you?” After a few minutes passed and he just watched me while leaning on the side of the kitchen table. Finally, Brother Tomy opened his voice.


“Kakak try icipin aja vegetable soup. What is less?” I said without noticing it.


Pretending to be busy making sambal. In fact, I just set my heart so as not to think more about the incident earlier.


“Sop is more delicious than mother-made,” he said who continued to taste soup sauce.


I smile. Relieved, if it has succeeded in making a delicious soup.


.


.


Finished cooking, making chili and frying chicken, I prepared everything at the dinner table. Of course with the help of Brother Tomy. He was already impatient to enjoy a simple lunch but able to make people add rice.


“It's all ready, baby?” tanyanya kissed my cheek.


Worship my face. Duh, how to be wrong with this behavior.


“Already, Brother. I'll take the pudding first.”


“Sini let Brother bring.”


Holy hooch! This pudding almost fell out of hand. Because of Brother Tomy who was standing behind. Just surprised!


“Kak ngagetin only anyway!”


“Sorry.”


I put on a sullen face, because I was upset with him. She's so weird.


“Mey,” call him.


I don't give a shit. Keep stepping to the dining table and putting mango pudding. Then go to the room to rest for a while, waiting for mom and Raisa to come home.


My plan failed. Brother Tomy blocked my steps.


“Kakak want to talk for a while.”


I didn't listen to him. But he kept blocking my way. He continued to approach, making this step back and my body crashed into the wall.


Again, there is no distance between us. Brother Tomy's hand was on the side of my head. Another one is around the neck.


“What do you want?” ask me with fear.


He just smiled. Elah! Nyebelin.


“Do not be afraid, Brother will not macem-macem kok.”


“Keep to what?”


Face approaching. Now his forehead is on my forehead.


“Not just to say ... I love you.”


My lips were open, saying something. However, Brother Tomy immediately kissed him. I managed to push his body and took the opportunity to leave.


Go into the room and lock it. Stand behind the door with an unhinged heart. Heart rate that is still beating. Believe it or not with Brother Tomy's words.


Isn't that man capable of seducing a woman? Maybe Tomy was just joking. If only joking is outrageous.


Already took the first kiss, now say I love you. He said there was a heart he was guarding, but it was stirring the hearts of others.


For the sake of the plush soup, I can't get carried away. Had to ignore everything before Brother Tomy actually said his true feelings. It is also about the woman in his heart.


***


The sound of the motor stopped in the courtyard. It's mom! My mother came home from the market. I immediately opened the door and ran into the living room.


That's right, it's mom. Brother Tomy was already there. Help mom bring groceries.


“Lunch is ready, Mom,” said Brother Tomy.


“Wah, really?”


Brother Tomy nodded. I took her by the hand and took her to the kitchen.


“Before Raisa comes home, we wait for Raisa first yes,” pinta mom when we have reached the dining room.


I'm nodding. Then look around. There's no sister Tomy here, maybe I should just talk to mom about the incident.


“Bu, can I tell you?” I pulled one of the chairs for mom. Then sit down in the chair next to her.


“What's the story, Son?” ask mother.


“Tadi Kak Tomy ..”


“Hayo, again on speaking what?” Brother Tomy suddenly came.


Maybe he already knew that I was going to complain to Mom about the incident.


“This is Mey wanting to tell a story. Why Tomy, Son?”


My eyes turned to Brother Tomy. He seemed to signal me not to tell him.


“Mother, Mey was crying because I was married,” chirped Kak Tomy while eating fried chicken.


Elah! Santuy's son was talking about it. The cake had no feelings at all.


Ms. Amel laughed. Then caressed my face and pinched my nose.


“Tomy ... Tom ... How not to cry, you must be less romantic talking,” said the mother who still looks at me.


His face looks shiny. Maybe happy because of the words of Brother Tomy who I think is just joking.


“These are not funny!” sulku.


“Lho, Mey ..” Mother's speech stopped when a voice sounded from the direction of the terrace.


Apparently it was the sound of Raisa's bike just coming home.


“Eh, my beautiful sister is home?” said Brother Tomy.


“You change clothes and wash your hands first,” orders direct Raisa follow.


We also enjoyed lunch together. It was so happy to have lunch like this. I haven't enjoyed lunch together in a long time. If there used to be Dad and Papa ... This time it was very different.


Brother Tomy's father has left. Papa can't come because he has to take care of my shop and boutique. It's just that now there's something different. The presence of Raisa adds to the atmosphere of being happier.


“Sister Mey pinter cook yes. Idaman wife candidate!”


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