The Heart of Old Menjakaka
80. Very fragrant
Drop by drop it fell out of Steven's eyes all of a sudden. All the words that the image wrote it felt pierced Steven's heart and made him sad. I don't know, everything can't be said with words. But what is clear, right now what Steven wants is to meet with Citra.
Slowly Steven felt the paper, then he approached it to the face while kissing it.
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In the afternoon, after the last bag of infusion ran out, Steven was allowed to go home by the hospital.
He was also better, just wait for the stitches on his chest to dry.
Now, the handsome man had even cleaned his body with the help of two male nurses and now his burly body was wearing a gray suit stelan.
"Ma, I'll just take a cab home, okay? I have business" Steven said as he arrived at the parking lot. He was with Angga, Sindi and Bejo. Behind them was Jarwo and his friend.
"What business? Ayok. You should stay with Mama and Papa from now on, Stev!" firmly Sindi while pulling her son's arm, but the handsome man actually held his leg.
"Maybe Steven wants to go to his girlfriend's place, Ma," Angga guessed. He got into the car whose door was just opened by Bejo. "Let him go, Jarwo will be safe" he suggested.
"Would you like to see your girlfriend?" sindi asked with a serious look.
Steven nodded quickly.
"When it's better to play with you at home, Stev." Angga spoke again in the car. "Papa wants to take her to karaoke."
"Yes" Steven replied.
"Yes, you just ride the same car Jarwo. Be careful, if there's anything call Mama, huh?" Sindi pulled Steven's head and then peeked at him.
"Yes, Ma." Steven nodded. He went with Jarwo. While his friend relented and chose to ride the ojek.
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"Where are we going, sir?" ask Jarwo while driving.
A few minutes later, only Steven entered the apartment building. Seen, Ajis was smoking while sitting in front of his apartment.
"Eh, Mr. Steven. You're healed? Thank God" he said with a big smile. He immediately stood up when he saw the arrival of the man.
"Where is Citra? How was the number not active yesterday?" he asked, unlocking the apartment, and then went inside and shouted, "Partra!"
Steven immediately lowered the door handle of Citra's room, then widened the door and entered.
Instantly his eyes rounded when the room was empty there were no residents. What surprised him even more, not only was there no image, but his goods did not exist.
Steven ran towards the wooden closet, then opened the door and came back he felt shocked because there were no Citra clothes there. All the contents of the closet were empty and anything in the room that was Citra's property did not exist.
"No image stuff?"
Steven turned around, his steps were about to exit the room was immediately stopped because his feet were wearing shoes stepped on something.
Steven immediately lowered his gaze to the floor and it turned out that there was a cloth that looked like glasses, bright red with a model of brukat.
Slowly Steven bent his body to pick up the cloth glasses, then somehow he immediately close his nose to the cup bra and slowly sniffed it.
It looks like the bra has been worn before, or maybe it is dirty?
However, what smelled on Steven's nose was precisely the smell of roses and of course it was the body scent of Citra.
His memory immediately rotated when he imagined a moment where his face was clamped by two chunks that were very chewy like gelatin. Steven gulped and suddenly felt his possessions harden inside his pants.
"Duh, why suddenly I became keen on Citra, huh? It must be good, I haven't seen or felt it in a long time." Steven took another look at the shape of the cloth and looked at the number. Right said Citra at that time, the number was 36 and after further attention—bra it seemed to be the same as the bra that Citra threw in the kitchen. When the moment they're gonna do the first night.
Steven brought the cloth closer to his face, even this time it was stuck. He slowly closed his eyes and sniffed it many times.
"That's scented. I want nyusu," he said frontally.
...Dih, why do Om Steven 😳 like soon there will be a new madman 😅...