
Inggit's feelings improved after being comforted by Dalvin. The heartache he felt from Fandi's rejection was replaced by Dalvin's kindness that continued to comfort his heart. Not only that day did Dalvin comfort him, the next day Dalvin also came to comfort Inggit.
"Region ... Wake up, dong! Let's run in the morning!" dalvin shouted as he knocked on Inggit's house. No Fandi's car, which means Inggit's husband didn't come home last night. Dalvin could freely enter the yard of the house of Inggit and call him.
"Run? Now?" Inggit opened the door and looked beautiful despite just waking up. He yawned while rubbing his eyes.
"Yes, hurry! L waited. Morning sunshine is good for health, hurry up!"
"Yes, Mum." Inggit changed his nightgown and prepared to run in the morning. Dalvin told him to warm up first. They both ran out of the complex.
"What if we go to the market? If you are tired, we will take a leisurely walk. We can buy groceries for us to cook together at my house, how about?" bring Dalvin.
"Cooked together? Wonderful idea. Come on, how about we make grilled fish and buy some seafood?" erggit said excitedly.
"Of course I can. Whatever you want, let's buy it and make it tonight!" Dalvin.
"Why should it be tonight anyway?" Inggit stopped his steps out of curiosity.
"I ... em .. There's work I have to do this afternoon. This time it's kind of important, I can't delay. I'm just coming home tonight. Doesn't matter if we cook tonight?" ask Dalvin.
"No problem anyway. I'm sure my husband won't be coming back tonight either" Inggit said pessimistically. Inggit's face was smiling but his sad eyes could not hide the sadness he felt.
"Okay, let's do a lot of shopping!" Dalvin pulls Inggit's hand and doesn't let him grieve when he's with him.
****
I've been waiting for Dalvin ever since. I can't wait to start cooking with them. Since Dalvin was in a time when Inggit was sad, since then Inggit felt he had a friend to share. The friendly, generous smile and caring Dalvin is what Inggit needs right now. What about Fandi?
Fandi didn't tell Inggit at all. Asking if Inggit got home safely also didn't. Inggit felt she was completely worthless in Fandi's eyes, whereas Inggit was Fandi's legal wife. Inggit felt that Fandi had forgotten that he had invited Inggit to marry because Fandi used to love him so much. It turns out that it's all fake. Fortunately, Inggit knew Dalvin. The figure that filled the void that Inggit felt and treated his heart wound.
The roar of the car that came made a smile on Inggit's face engraved wide. The Dalvin he was waiting for had arrived. Inggit rushed forward and found Dalvin's face that was not as cheerful as usual. Dalvin looks a bit sad and a little tired.
"You're finally home too, Mas Dalvin. I've been waiting for you since. How's our cooking show? So then?" asked Inggit with a big smile. Inggit's eyes looked hopeful.
"So dong! Come to my house. You prepare the spice, I take a shower! Not good for a puff." Dalvin opens the door to his house and lets Inggit in.
Today is the second time Inggit has entered Dalvin's house. First time yesterday passed out and now the second to cook together.
Inggit was given the freedom to use Dalvin's kitchen while the owner cleaned his body upstairs. Dalvin's house is very clean, this is what Inggit likes. The items in the kitchen are neatly arranged, Inggit is easy to find the necessary items. Dalvin kitchen is quite spacious, with a large sturdy table that can be used to put side dishes, fruit and can be as a dining table as well.
Inggit does his job of bruising seafood so that the season seeps when roasted. Inggit engrossed himself in the kitchen to the point of not realizing that Dalvin was walking towards him.
"Have you? Can I help you?" Dalvin had finished bathing and was wearing a polo shirt that formed his burly muscles. The smell of his body after bathing made Inggit feel his stomach stiffen. Very fragrant. Inggit's eyes stare at Dalvin's burly muscles until it's hard to swallow his saliva. Sexy and teasing once Dalvin muscles to the touch. Inggit shook his head expelling the perverted thoughts that stopped by.
"Just just baked. Oh yeah, I'll make you some juice, Mas Dalvin will?" Inggit gave Dalvin his juice.
"You dong." Dalvin walked closer, the distance between the two was now very close. Inggit can inhale the fragrance of Dalvin's body that has been bathed. It was really fresh especially if it went into his warm embrace. Inggit shook his head again, he brushed off his wild thoughts quickly. Too often teasing Fandi makes Inggit like a seductive girl who should not see a little sexy guy, the innate want to be embraced. Maybe all this is because Inggit is too lonely because Fandi who never came home.
"Your face why blush? You sick?" Dalvin's cold hand after the bath touched Inggit's forehead without permission. Makes Inggit's heart tame tighter.
"I'm .. It's okay." Inggit's face turned red. Dalvin was close to him. Inggit could even see the fine hairs on Dalvin's chest that were seen poking out of the collar of his unbuttoned polo shirt. Inggit swallowed his saliva to control himself. Dalvin was really flirting with Inggit's faith. It is hard to resist the charm that the handsome and sexy man exudes.
Dalvin stared fixedly at Inggit, while Inggit tried to shift his gaze in embarrassment. "You ... beautiful," praised Dalvin.
"Thank you, Mom." Inggit lowered his head in shame. Dalvin stroked Inggit's face with his index finger, making Inggit's face more red and his heart pounding more and more fierce. Dalvin did something he never expected. Inggit's body suddenly felt floating and now he was sitting at the kitchen table. Dalvin's lifting Inggit. Enggit gripped Dalvin's sexy muscles, reflexes holding on so as not to fall. Now Inggit can touch the sturdy arm of Dalvin who has been teasing him ever since.
"M-Mas Dalvin-" Inggit looks nervous and unsteady.
Dalvin looked at Inggit closer and kissed Inggit's lips without permission. I was surprised by what Dalvin did. His eyes widened, he could not believe Dalvin stole his first kiss. A soft, intoxicating kiss that loses its taste to pass up. The way Dalvin kissed Inggit made Inggit feel very desirable, something he had always wanted to feel but never got.
Tiin's!
The sound of the car horn resuscitated Inggit. He pushes Dalvin's body and jumps off the kitchen table. "How's this? Mas Fandi's home!"
****