The Heart of Old Menjakaka
44. Is that wrong?
"Because she wants to smash your chest!" shouts Steven out loud which makes Citra round her eyes.
"Busty smothering?" Citra's forehead flinched. "Sister Arya didn't break my chest."
"But want! I clearly saw it and you yourself why shut up, huh?!" steven snapped annoyed then felt tightness in the chest. He did not understand what happened, but what was clear was that the incident really damaged his mood and appetite.
"But Brother Arya does not intend to break the chest, Om. He's just trying to clean up the rest of the juice on my dress." The image lowered his face, his gaze was immediately fixed on the green stain still on his chest. It's just dry.
"That's just the reason she, that's really she wants to crush your chest! You should have avoided! Why just shut up? Do you have self-esteem?!" steven's jolt was filled with emotion, he clenched his hands together and then punched the steering wheel. Somehow he suddenly remembered the events in the past, where his fiance was groped by other men who did not even dare to touch him.
"Just son Om if you talk, of course I have a price." The image looks angry.
"Why keep quiet? Should've dodged!" press Steven.
"And I told you that—"
"I said avoid! Just stay away from all the men around you!" firmly Steven.
"Including Om too?"
"I'm the exception."
"But Om himself always avoids me? Why?"
"I never avoided you."
"If not, kiss me. What is Om brave?" challenge Citra.
"I smell you." Steven turned his face away and opened a bottle of mineral water. He also swallowed it until it was finished.
"Om not willing if I'm close to other men, right? Om jealous. But Om himself always kept his distance from me. You're weird!" ketus Citra is upset.
Steven threw out his coarse breath, his face looking sullen. "Where am I jealous, not at all."
The image clucked, he also turned his face the other way. They throw each other face. "Oh so, huh? If it's close to jealousy means that I kiss with Arya Om's sister also not jealous?"
"If you dare kiss Arya and I know her. I will strangle Arya's neck until she dies!" hatch Steven.
"If you know doang, it means that if you don't know it doesn't matter."
"The problem! You can't kiss anyone other than ...." Steven immediately stopped his words while tightly folding his lips.
"Other than who?"
"That's not okay, I don't like him!"
"Honestly it's hard, Om. So annoying!" The image clenched both of his hands violently. It felt like he was punching Steven because of his badass, whatever it was whether it was the chest or the arms. But he himself did not dare and now just punching the chair alone as an impingement.
Steven glanced at Citra for a moment, the girl was still staring at the window with a sullen face. He then started the engine of his car and drove.
'Even though he looks jealous, but still not me. It's also his fur ... hasn't he been burned in there?' The image of instantaneously remembering his words, he also now glanced towards the core of Steven's bloated body.
'Eh, but that Om instead of holding the anus continues 'is it right to wc? Is it not burning?' The image smiled obliquely. 'If it's really good, but I think I'm still not satisfied. Before Om tells me he's really jealous.'
In Steven's room.
Since until the apartment Steven continues to drink water, pour the contents of the dispenser on the glass and then downing it. I don't know why Steven did it, but certainly it was all done not because of thirst, but to disappear the heat and pain in the chest.
"Lho, it's over." Steven pressed the dispenser button and did not come out of the water, it turned out that the gallon was exhausted. "My chest is still hot but ...."
Steven grimaced when touching his stomach, felt distended due to bloating. He didn't realize he had spent a gallon. And dinner he did not touch because of the satiety of drinking water.
The look in Steven's eyes stared at the door of his room with a pouting face.
"What is Image? Why didn't you knock on the door? It sucks him!" emotional shock. He certainly remembered when he invited him to go watch, Steven himself did not have the mood to go. But at least he wanted Citra to ask.
"Oh .. I know, surely Citra is now thinking Arya. What good is he anyway? Win white and still snot. Peeing is also still crooked times."
Though only just guessing, but his chest was getting hotter and more emotional. I feel like cursing.
"Akkkhhh!" Steven screamed as he ruffled his hair in frustration. She was really irritated, but confused as to who to vent it to. Slowly he let out his breath. "Dad ... Why do I hate to see Citra close to other men? I don't know who that is, I just want Citra to be close to me. But ... Is it wrong?"
Steven suddenly remembered a trajectory two months ago, when Danu asked him to marry Citra.
...(.(.Flashbacks On)...
Ceklek~
Steven opened the door to Danu's room, and he saw the man lying helplessly on the bed. With a smile clearly printed on the corner of his lips, he looked so happy to see the arrival of Steven who had been waiting for three days ago.
"Good day, Om," Steven said with a smile. He went inside and closed the door. The fruit of the hand that he brought was placed on the nightstand, namely porridge and fruit parcels.
"Piang. Where have you been, Stev? I miss you the same."
Before long the door was knocked on, then the door handle was opened. There came two men, Gugun and Aaron.
"Good afternoon. Ah sorry, are we disturbing?" aaron asked with a step stopped when he saw there was Steven there. His hands carry a tote bag.
"No, you just sit on the couch" Danu said. The two men nodded and sat on the sofa at the same time.
"I'm sorry that I haven't been here for three days, Om. I'm busy at the office." Steven pulled up a small chair near the bed, then sat down.
Almost every day Steven often comes to visit Danu and even took time to meet despite the busy hours. But yesterday he was forced not to come because he felt uncomfortable at the request of Danu who asked him to marry his son.
Not just once, but repeatedly, every time he came to visit.
"Oh so, Om guess you accidentally never came because you avoided Om, Stev." Danu's eyeballs looked teary, her gaze now became sad. "Padahan .. only you hope Om, Om no longer know how to do." The round of clear water instantly flashed at both corners of the eye and Steven quickly wiped it off.
"I'm sorry, Om. But I can't." Steven shook his head with an unpleasant feeling. "Marriage is sacred, I only want to marry the one I love. I've considered Om like my own Om, and I should certainly consider Om's son as my nephew, right?" Steven's breathing was long, then he smiled faintly.
"You don't have to love him. You just have to take care of her, Stev," Danu slowly pinta.
...The lha?😟 While his son asks to be loved 🥲...