The Heart of Old Menjakaka
26. Afraid late
Five minutes later Steven came out wearing a maroon red suit. The image that had been standing before the door of—lantas was pulled by Steven. The handsome man took her quickly out of the apartment and then into the car.
"I'm sorry, Cit. I'm bad luck." Steven turned his head for a moment towards Citra while driving. Even though Steven just washed his face and brushed his teeth, but in fact he did not look at all yet to bathe. Steven still looks handsome and also fragrant.
Steven also sprayed perfume. She never wears clothes, but she does not wear perfume.
"It's okay, Om. But Om's fine, right? Is Om sick?" The question has not yet been answered, Image raised a little to attach the back of his hand to Steven's forehead. Check the temperature if the man is in good health.
The handsome man shook his head quickly, then put away Citra's hand. "I'm fine, Cit." Steven turned to Citra again, it seems that the girl is worried about him because Steven does not usually wake up during the day. "Oh yeah. Why are your eyes so? What's the lack of sleep?"
The image immediately touched his eyes, he remembered how many tears had been shed last night until he fell asleep.
To be honest the pain of what Steven said was still lingering in the heart. But Citra tried to forget it.
"Yes, I couldn't sleep last night, Om," he replied lying.
"Don't you talk to me?"
"Why should I talk?"
"And usually you ask me to accompany you to sleep, why didn't you say last night?"
"I'm not good, afraid that Om won't," Citra replied slowly while looking into Steven's face. Now her eyeballs were already glazed, but quickly the girl rubbed them.
Steven smiled, then slowly rubbed the top of his hair gently. "Tell me tomorrow, I want to. I'll be with you."
The image fell silent and still looked at Steven's face with love, after thinking it felt like there was something strange about Steven's attitude. Sometimes the guy is warm, sometimes cold.
Sometimes he likes to hug her when she is sad, but sometimes Steven is like uncomfortable when he is embraced by Citra.
His attitude changes depending on the circumstances.
"You haven't had breakfast, have you? You're on bread, aren't you?" Steven's question immediately disperse the image daydream instantly.
"Doyan, Om." The image nodded and looked at his watch. His eyes were rounded when the remaining 15 minutes of his class would begin. "But I had breakfast on campus, Om. I'm afraid it's late."
"What time do you go to class?"
"Eight o'clock, it's fifteen minutes I go to class, Om.
"Oh, but you have to have breakfast now." Steven turned his car into a mini market, after turning off his car and he opened the door.
"Where are you going?" Image blocking Steven's hand.
"I'll buy it on campus, it'll be late." The image looked uneasy, again he stared at his watch which had started to add time to his class.
"If on campus even do not hunt, then there you do not have breakfast. I'll buy it for a second."
"Later if it's too late I can't even follow her class, Om." The image again blocked the arm of Steven who was about to leave. "My lecturer is fierce, Om. I fear. Yesterday someone who was late in class continued to be punished and could not follow the lesson." Steven saw Citra's arms goosebumps, he instantly caught if the girl was really scared.
"You're not going to get all that. There's me." Steven patted his chest. "I'll tell him later. I'll buy it for a while. It won't be long."
Steven let go of Citra's hand then ran into the mini market. Not long after he returned while carrying white plastic, then gave it to Citra after he got into the car.
"Fastly eat and drink milk, so as not to hurt the stomach," Steven reprimanded.
The image opens up the contents inside the plastic. There are three milk boxes with three flavors, namely vanilla, chocolate and strawberry. Also with chocolate flavored bread, milk and blueberries.
"Thank you, Om." The image pierces the milk pipette of the box and then sips the cold drink, then opens the plastic bread. But he instead pointed the bread at Steven's lips.
"Have eaten, Cit."
"Om not having breakfast yet, let's have breakfast together."
"You go first, I'm easy."
"Fast bite first, I don't want to eat if not together."
Steven immediately bit him and slowly chewed. Image's eyes immediately fell on the bite marks of the bread, and before long he swallowed his saliva with great difficulty.
It feels, the bite marks on the bread look so tantalizing in the vision of Citra. And made him want to try it.
"Now, now you open a new one. Keep spending it." Steven was about to take the bread in Citra's hand, the bite marks just now. But quickly the girl devoured her bread. Eating Steven's bite marks. "That's my bite mark, Cit."
"Keep why?" citra asked as she swallowed the bread, then ate it again until it filled her mouth. 'The bread cookie tastes so sweet, is it possible Om Ganteng bite marks, huh?'
"That's a slob. You're not disgusted, are you?" Steven frowned.
"Well, am I disgusted? It's just a bite. Not a vomit."
"Yes the same. Don't, you can't eat other people's bite marks. What if the person is sick? You will catch it."
"I just ate Om's bite marks with Dad. And Dad's illness didn't rub off on me either, proof I'm healthy until ...." Image speech hanging when he saw an old man who was pushing a fruit cart across the road, suddenly he widened his eyes and immediately shouted. "Of! Watch Om!"
...Om Stev not careful driving 😌. Yes the time you guys collision keep dying. right not the first night. uh 🙈...