The Heart of Old Menjakaka
34. So my girlfriend
"Partner, how did you not come in yesterday? He said it hurt, what pain?" rosa asked when she saw her friend sitting in the classroom. They are currently waiting for the next lesson.
"Sure you're sick from the first night, huh?" terka Lusi while grimacing. "Cie ... how was her first night? Not delicious?"
"Snake dong." The image itself doesn't know what he and Steven did last night, but for him it's a rare moment when his kiss feels warm and hypnotic.
The eyes of the two of them instantly sparkled, then shifted his chair to get closer to the girl.
"What are you and Steven doing?" ask Rosa who started the question because her soul has thrashed.
"Yes, how good is it, Cit?" lusi was equally curious.
"Secret, said Om Ganteng the problem was only me and him who knew."
"Well, how is that, anyway?" Rosa immediately scowled at Citra's reply. "We're friends, Cit. Time you don't want to know."
"Yes, here. Stingy image!" exclamation Lusi who was crashing. "When it should be videoed let's see."
"Not a stingy problem. But it was Om Ganteng himself who asked me not to tell anyone. I'll be scolded later."
Rosa and Lusi looked at each other, both of them instantly lethargic-faced.
"Eh keep it on your neckwhy is it red? I think I got bitten by that." Lusi's eyes look towards Citra's right neck, but rather covered by a collar. But the eyes of his two friends who were so observant could tell.
"Yes, that purplish red." Rosa follow. He touched the neck of Citra which was currently touched by its owner. "Are you Steven kdrt, Cit?"
Imagery shook. "No, Om handsome is kind and meek."
"Why is it red?"
"That's him who bites, uh!" The image immediately closed his own lips because he was exhausted.
Susi and Rosa suddenly rounded her eyes wide.
"So, he said well. How did he bite?" ask Rosa.
"Yeah Citra, how time. It must be Steven Kelp with you, right? You were bitten. Isn't that sick? You must be crying, huh?" Lusi gave a barrage of questions, the glare of his eyes intimidating Citra.
"Yes, Citra is a crybaby, she must be crying" added Rosa.
"You're fuckin' shit, anyway! Any single person who might understand!" hatch Citra with pursed lips. He also brushed Rosa's hand on her neck. "It's called a love bite. It also feels good tingling," point it in the direction in question.
"What time?" Both of his friends asked simultaneously.
Imagra. "Yes, marriage dong let fuss over. Nice to know Gays. I'm just until the sticky bristles fit bitten by Om Ganteng, he he he he." A grim image with a blushing face. The two friends just looked at each other and immediately imagined the image of being bitten by Steven.
"Hi Beautiful image!" greet Udin, he suddenly just nongol in front of the open glass right near the Citra table.
Citra, Lusi and Rosa who were sitting were aghast, fortunately they did not fall from the chair.
"This you, almost got my heart pulled out!" sumpul Citra was upset while stroking the chest. Heart's pounding.
"I don't know Udin, rese," added Rosa.
Udin just chuckled. "Sorry Gays. Oh yes, Image. Going to rest eat together I want to not?" bargained for.
"Both doang?"
"The image won't, she'll eat with us." Lusi said, he saw a lump in Udin who had smiled with his yellow teeth. Plus his black face blushed staring at Citra. "Well, Cit?" Lusi patted Citra's shoulder.
"Today I ate with you. There's something I want to talk about, Cit," Udin said.
"Now, why wait?" Rosa followed.
"What the hell are you guys, anyway? Why did she first?" Udin looked annoyed because the two friends followed suit. He only has to be with the image.
"You yes, Cit," asked Udin once again. "I'm waiting for you in the cafeteria selling meatballs."
"Yes, I'll be there." Imagra. Seeing the lecturer enter the room, Udin immediately passed away from the window.
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"Sorry old, Din. I went to the toilet for a second." Citra had just sat in the cafeteria seat, approaching Udin who was already there first. He sat in the front seat blocked by a square table.
"It's okay." Udin smiled sweetly. "Do you want to order meatballs?" Udin thrust the menu book into Citra. And after hearing the girl order, she also ordered the same menu.
After a few minutes, the food and drink were on the table. The image directly adds sauces, sambal, soy sauce and vinegar to the bowl. Then when it was stirred he devoured it.
"Later tonight I can't play at your house, Cit?" udin Pinta.
"What are you doing? I don't live at home anyway. I live with Om Ganteng."
"Om That handsome is actually which Ommu, anyway? How could I not know? It's not that Ommu's only two, is it?" udin asked as he chewed on the meatballs, then sipped the sauce from the bowl. "Aah!"
"That's Om of my Mother, Din."
"Oh. Emm .. Yes, we have a walk, then, will we go tonight?"
"Where are you going?" Citra has never been to play at night. He often asks Danu for permission, but the man never allows it.
"Just walk. Later there look what cake."
"But tonight is not Sunday night, where the fun of the streets on an ordinary day."
"Oh, if I'm the same."
"But it seems Om Ganteng will not be allowed to deh." Citra remembered that Steven was not like Udin, of course he could not allow the man to take him away.
"Just ask later, Cit."
"Yes." Yeah."
Finally eating them finished, Udin until belching his full swing. "Gee!"
"That you're a slob! It's so hard!" The image looks upset to see Udin gaping so wide in front of him.
His smelly breath until it smelled on Citra's classmate who was next to Udin, he just glanced at her while muttering, "Superficial, it's already smelly, his breath stinks again. That's Citra why you want to get close to Udin? Weird."
"Sorry, Cit. I'm a deliverance." Udin closed his lips, then wiped his sweaty face with a tissue.
"Is this all you want to talk about? Then I'll go back to class, okay?" Citra had just woken up from her seat, about to step up, but was blocked by Udin's arm.
"Sit down again."
The image let go of Udin's hand and then sat back down. "Speak now. I still have a job."
"Eemm .. I know you're still alone, Cit." Udin slowly breathed out. His arm stretched out towards the table and then touched the back of Citra's hand. The fingernails look black and long. "Do you want to be my girlfriend?"
The image frowned, then pulled his hand on the table. "What the hell do you mean? We're friends."
"Yes, I know we're friends. There is no harm in dating us. Lots of friends being girlfriends, Cit."
...**Wah the Udin😲...
...Come on thank you, Cit. Pretty you have an affair 😂 when else try🤢**...