The Heart of Old Menjakaka
39. Disgustedly
"How come? He said he wanted cold water." The image placed the basin on the table right in front of Steven, then he went into the room and brought a small towel and stuck it out to him.
"What does that mean?" Steven's forehead flinched. He looked astonished at his wife.
"Om want cold water to compress, right? So here's the towel."
"Who wants to make a compress?" Steven's eyes immediately glared. "I want cold water for a drink, Cit! Thirsty!" immerse with exploding emotions.
"Oh, thirsty. Tell dong from earlier." The image looks very relaxed in response, he put the towel on the table, then headed for the kitchen again.
Steven immediately touched his chest, it felt so bad in there. 'This image is actually his real son Danu's father, isn't it? It's really oon.'
Maybe this is the first time he told the girl and it was not as easy as imagined when only drinking water.
The image returned with a tray containing a large glass teapot and glass. Inside the water filled teapot was ice.
"Here, Om." The image of putting what he was carrying on the table near Steven, the man clucked and shook his head.
"It's mostly, I just need a glass of doang." While grumbling Steven poured the water into the glass, he had not had time to slow down. Just put a lip on him and he asked, "This is drinking water, right, you brought it?" Steven hesitated, fearing Citra filling the tap water.
"That's it."
"Take where are you?"
"Dispenser."
Steven heaved a sigh of relief, after which he was only able to swallow it to the end, so fresh, cold flowed through his throat.
"Yes, you're dating the Smelly, Cit?" Steven rubbed the rest of the water on his lips and put a glass on the table. His face looked annoyed as he suddenly recalled the man's face.
"So you love her?"
"Dating is nothing more than love. Kan Om knows that I love him the same Om doang."
"But he said you were his girlfriend" Steven said. He deliberately said that because he wanted to see how Citra reacted.
The girl rounded her eyes wide, then shook her head quickly. "No! He shot me this afternoon. But I refuse."
'Ah the Udin is so insolent. Speaking of me and him, Om Ganteng must be jealous, ' Inner Citra. Somehow he became agitated, afraid that if Steven was angry with him.
'Shoot 'em? That Smell shot Citra? Didn't you read him first?' Steven chuckled for a moment.
"I could have sworn that Udin and I were nothing, Om," Citra said as she raised two of her fingers to form the letter V.
"I don't like him, you can't do it, don't want to talk to him?" ask Steven.
"What's wrong?"
"I don't have to explain, you know. Ever since I saw him I'm disgusted, he's been like a son of a bitch."
"Udin' is a man, Om. Masa Om says he's disgusted. Isn't that cruel?"
"I'm disgusted by her looks and smell! You understand that, do you?!" said Steven who began to feel emotion again, even though he had tried to eliminate it. "Partially you too, want to meet the same child like that. What benefit? He's making air pollution!"
The image touched both ears, Steven's loud enough speech made his ears buzz. But he himself understood that Steven was angry because of his jealousy. "I'm tense because Udin is good, Om. But if Om is jealous because I'm close to him .. I can stay away from Udin for Om."
...Cie, are you jealous of Steven? 🤣if not, don't cry Cit. ðŸ¤...