The Heart of Old Menjakaka
59. It can't be
"Then do you ask me that?" ask Citra confused.
"Why really? Confused you have answered? He said I'm handsome."
"Yes, it's good-looking."
"Why is there a 'kok? Doubt you said I was handsome?" Steven pointed at his own face with somewhat glaring eyes.
"No doubt, Om is handsome."
"Yes, you shouldn't wear 'kok' dong. So it sounds weird."
"Yes, sorry, Om."
"Where are you going?" asked Steven who saw Citra back stepping towards the room. The girl turned around too.
"I told you I wanted to watch Drakor."
"Watch it here."
"But the tv's on, Om."
"Why indeed?"
"When you watch the same tv as Drakor? Later menggadu his voice and can't seem to watch it."
Steven immediately picked up the remote on the table, then turned off the television. "Udah, bring your laptop here."
"Want to watch Drakor too?"
"No, I just want to see the guys for a second. Says girls, guys in Korea handsome. I want to see how much they're compared to me."
"okay." The image then went into the room, then he soon returned with his pink laptop. He immediately put it on the table, then sat down next to Steven.
Soon the drama began and they watched it.
"What's that title? Do you know what they're talking about?"
"There's a translation, Om. It's the CEO's Personal Assistant."
"Si Gugun means the lead?"
"Cock to Om Gugun?" The image turned to Steven with a confused face.
"Yes Gugun's a personal assistant too."
"But no, it's a movie inspired by a novel, Om." Citra pointed the male lead at the character in the drama. "He's the CEO, handsome, right? I said he looked the same as Om knows."
"Times, anyway?" Steven stared at the square screen intently. He also took his cell phone to liken his picture and the person. "No ah, still with me."
"Yes, it's just like you."
"With me, right?" ask Steven.
"Yes, Om's pussy." The image smiled then looked at the screen seriously.
"How's that story?"
"We'll just watch let's know the plot."
"I want to know from you first."
"This is the CEO looking for a partner, Om. He was told to marry his parents quickly. Actually he was betrothed but he prefers to find his own partner," Citra explained.
"Why was he being betrothed? Can't he find his own wife?"
"Not knowing if the problem is, mending we just watch."
The eyes of the two also immediately focused on the scene in the drama that tells the beginning of the meeting of the man and woman.
"Why is it closed?"
"That's a kissing scene. You can't watch it, it'll damage the brain."
"Destroying the brain what? We kissed too, Om." The image pulled Steven's hand to release his face, Citra and he went back to watch the scene. "It looks good, Om. A kiss in the bathroom" Citra said.
Steven gulped his saliva violently when the pair of humans were making out in the bathroom, the kiss they did was so fierce and full of fantasy. Even his tongue was bound to each other. Steven's eyes slowly glanced towards Citra. Ah, more precisely on her pink lips
Coincidentally the lower lip is the middle of the image bite itself, it reflexes do because it lives in watching.
'Definitely sweet lips, why tumben yes Citra not invite me to kiss? Don't you want him?' inner Steven.
"You don't want a kiss, Cit?" asked Steven which made Citra look over.
"Om gonna ask me for a kiss?" Image turned to ask.
Steven shook his head quickly. "No, I don't like nyosor like you."
"Why ask me if I want a kiss? Don't tell Om who wants a kiss?" guess Citra and as soon as Steven's face turned crimson, he also gulped back.
"Don't do it" said Steven, shaking quickly and standing up. "Udahan ah watch it, not exciting. I want to go to sleep, you don't sleep at night. Remember early in the morning waking up."
"Yes." Yeah." The image nodded in understanding. He stood up and took his laptop and walked to the room.
Steven was silent looking at the little back of his wife who disappeared behind the door, whether it was like there was something lacking tonight and there was a sense of annoyance in his heart that I don't know why.
Suddenly Steven recalled Citra's words when the girl was angry with him. And now, it was precisely him who felt arrogant. 'Feelings ... he said that for example I do not explain who Safira is we will not kiss and make love again. And this afternoon I have explained even honestly, but kok .. why did Citra not kiss me? He was asked as usual. Is he tired of kissing me? Doesn't taste good, does it?'
Steven stepped inside his room, then closed the door. After brushing his teeth and washing his face he immediately lay on the mattress and slowly closed his eyes. But somehow Citra's face continues to be imagined in her brain.
'Citra also said, she said I should be her baby, suckling her every day. But today I haven't suckled her and she hasn't asked me to suckle. Why, huh? Does my suction not taste good?'
I don't know what's inside the man's brain, but he keeps blabbing obscurely until nighttime rolls around so fast. Until the sound of knocking on the door from outside his room.
Tok .. tok.
"Nr ...." Image's voice rang out from behind the bedroom door and Steven quickly opened his eyes wide.
"Partner."
Steven got out of bed while running to open the door. Seeing Citra standing there—he immediately hugged her without further ado and did not hesitate to scoop her lips rough.
The image seemed stunned with both eyes rounded, obviously he was shocked because it was done Steven suddenly. Quickly Citra pushed Steven's chest away and let go of the kiss that was new for a while but felt ferocious.
"Why removed? Don't you like kissing me?!" steven asked angry. His eyes looked red and his jaw was hardened.
"Not like it, Om. But—"
"But what?" sergeant Steven shouted, his breathing sounding up and down. "You're still mad at me about Sapphira?"
"Safira? Meanin?" Citra's eyes frowned, not understanding Steven's words and his sudden anger.
"Why don't you want us to kiss? Then you're still mad at me about Sapphira, right? I told you I didn't like him!" steven is upset.
"Who's angry and doesn't want a kiss, Om?" The image is further confused by Steven's attitude. Sometimes he likes to be vague.
"Why are you pushing me? You don't want a kiss with me, do you? It is your turn to want to be made, but it is not my turn. Cheat you, Cit!" grumble Steven emotion. Both of his hands were clenched tightly.
"It's not okay, but he said we want to pray, Om. It was dawn and I took the water."
Degh's!
The tension on Steven's face immediately fell and his eyes were rounded as he realized that the girl in front of him was now standing face-to-face. I don't know what other crazy thing Steven did, but that obviously embarrassed him.
...If this is so who's the nyosor?🤔...