The Heart of Old Menjakaka
43. It's natural that I'm angry!
The image stood up, then released the grip of Steven's hand. He tried despite seeming difficulties. "What did Om do? Let go Arya, Om. He's in pain."
"Let go of what you said?" Steven turned to Citra with slick eyes, his jaw was hardened and his face was red. Slowly he let go of Arya's hand with a little push, almost Arya fell if Citra did not hold the chair.
Steven screeched, then walked away without saying a word. The image watched Steven leave, her eyes round as her husband opened the restaurant exit.
"Sister, I'm going to follow Om Ganteng first, huh?" The image looks panicked, he patted Arya's shoulder for a while then ran after Steven.
Arya stood up, just as she was about to step after Citra, but her back was patted by someone behind her who made her turn around.
"Where are you going? The food hasn't been paid yet" said a woman in the restaurant's uniform.
"Not paid?" Arya frowned. "Oh, I paid. How, Ma'am?"
"This is the bill." The female servant immediately handed her a piece of paper. Then take her to go to the cashier to pay for the food.
'His boyfriend Citra looks fierce and rough, is Citra not depressed dating him?' Arya recalled Steven's fierce face and the high tone that the man let out. It was obvious that he was angry. 'Is he jealous?'
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The image was already in the courtyard of the restaurant, he turned to the right and left looking for Steven's whereabouts. His gaze stopped in front of the car park, the handsome man was standing while chugging a bottle of white-fired cold drink. His eyes flashed sharply at the image that had just dashed up to him.
"Om .. Why did Om leave? We're not finished with lunch?" ask Soft image.
Steven just clucked, he crumpled the plastic bottle and threw it away. After that Steven got into the car, then followed by Citra.
"Lho, why go, Om? Where are you going?" The image turned to Steven, the man was driving seriously without responding to his words.
His chest was rumbling for whatever reason, his eyes were hot and suddenly inside his pants were hot.
"Om why?" Citra asked back when Steven was feeling the bulging core of his body. Soon Steven took his own hand.
'My eggs are suddenly hot, huh? But why?' The longer it is left instead of lost, but the more it feels hot and like burning. Either he himself does not understand what he is going through, but what is clear is that at this time he feels like he wants to water his own with cold water.
Steven stopped his car in front of a roadside public WC, then got off the car. Likewise with the image that comes down.
"Om going to poop?"
Steven did not respond, he immediately ran over to a man who was sitting in the chair. That guy looks like a WC guard.
"Sir, is the water here cold?" steven asked, holding his. He grimaced with heat, his body also looked agitated.
"Cold water what does that mean, sir?" The man in the white hat did not seem to understand Steven's intentions.
"Water faucet here I mean."
"Oh, yes the water is ordinary. Like water in general."
"Can you help me for a minute?" Steven took the wallet in the bag of his pants. And gave the man two hundred thousand dollars.
"What money is this, sir?"
"Please buy me that big bottle of cold water, sir. Two. I'm waiting at the WC, huh?" Steven immediately ran in on one of those common WCs. All WC doors are three and Steven is at number 3 at the very end.
After removing the outer and inner pants, Steven immediately grabbed the dipper on the tub. Then take the water and water it on the core of his body. But unfortunately it still feels hot even now pulsating.
"Why is it so hot? The feeling I do not eat sambal hold the egg. It's so strange" Steven murmured as he stared at the two assets hanging spoiled there, then wiped the sweat off his forehead. "Where is that guy? Why haven't you come yet?"
Steven was waiting for his water order, and before long the door was knocked from the outside. He opened it and popped his head.
"This is the water, Om. Om why?" It turned out that it was not the person he had asked for just now, but Citra. The girl took a big black plastic bag and gave it to Steven. The man simply took it and then closed the door tightly.
"What happened to Om Ganteng? His manner was very strange and he held his grandeur," muttered Citra with a frowning frown. He took a few steps back to put his back on the wall, then crossed his arms while staring at the door.
"Aahhh leganya ...." Steven let out his breath in relief. The egg was no longer hot because it had been soaked by cold water. He put the water in a dipper and immediately put the two assets. Now Steven is sticking his back on the wall with his eyes closed, he feels the sensation that feels delicious.
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Steven opens the door, he looks good. His face was wet as if he had washed his face.
"Om why exactly?"
"It's okay" replied Steven flatly and walked into the car and followed by Citra.
"Om, how did Om just leave? Is the meal not finished?" The image again asked the matter earlier, he was also very curious about Steven. Whether he's jealous or not.
Suddenly Steven's chest rumbled back, he rubbed his face rough.
"Who was that man?" Instead of answering the question, the man turned it upside down with another question.
"He's Aryan's sister."
"Who areyou?"
"He's my friend, Om."
"Friends of one class?"
"No, he's my senior."
"Why did it come? You invited him on purpose?" Steven glanced at Citra with a sharp glare.
The image shook quickly. "No, no."
"Don't lie!"
"No, Om. I met him by accident." Kinklite image.
"Continue what do you mean by asking her to sit down and give her some juice?"
"Because I feel sorry for her."
"His love?"
"Kan Om saw Arya's sister like she was tired. So I told him to sit down and give him some water to drink" Citra explained.
"What's your relationship with him?"
"And I told you he was my friend."
"Where are such friends." Steven snorted annoyed.
"How do you mean?"
"I mean, you're too much to know, anyway?!" snapped Steven which made Citra's heart beat fast, he was also aghast and now stroked the chest.
"Let's just talk about it, Om. What if I hang you later?"
Steven stopped his car on the side of the highway, then tilted his sitting position to stare more clearly at Citra. His forehead looked sweaty, his eyes glare so sharp.
"Why were you being so bad for him? What's your relationship with him?" once again, it seems that Steven does not believe it.
"I have nothing to do with Arya, we're just friends."
"You lied Citra!" peeking Steven emotion.
"I'm honest, why, anyway? And why does Om look so angry?"
"Steach me mad!"
"Why?"
...Hayo Om why? What the hell am I gonna do? 🤣🤣...