The Noodle In Love
53. Fajr in the Attic

We split up in the dining room after Rush actually accompanied me until I finished my meal. There was no more chatter we were trying to spill back then at the table.

Our union ended when I stood up to the kitchen door, Rushqi headed for the door in the mother house. It turned out that we both had a moment to stop at each door and slightly turned the body and head.

I immediately turned my face again after we were caught looking at each other. It feels ridiculous about this. My lips rose a smile that continued until I obliterated myself into my room. As I calmed down, I got this lip line to keep my smile tight. Don't want the good genie in my room staggering at my warden's smile.

After brushing my teeth a second time in a few hours, I returned to bed to sleep. I really chose not to see Rushqi tonight in the attic. I was scared like that night. I think something will happen if we meet. It may be caliphate, Rushqi will flounder and I will drown.

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A powerful cell phone alarm ten minutes before dawn had rang. I quickly built it. I don't know why it feels so excited this morning. I want to welcome dawn with a happy heart.

Remember my father's advice. Do not stay lying down when you hear the Adzan square. Dad said if we get used to it, when we die later our bodies will become heavier multiplied.

That's so creepy I guess. Although afraid of dying, imagining when my body was carried with great difficulty because it was too heavy, it was horrified. Especially if my guard complains about the weight of my body. Ah, not able to...

Almost five o'clock when finished bathing and praying. Immediately I grabbed a laundry bucket containing clothes some strands that I just washed. If it is still a little like this, it feels not lazy to wash it. I want to wash myself all the time. But in fact piled up and lazy it feels. Which then ended up also in the hands of the laundry kang.

The situation outside is still quite dark at this hour. Scroll over Rushqi's room, which has a bright shadow on its curtained glass windows. I hope the guy doesn't realize my ride in the attic. Do not want to be like last night, but caught in the morning.

This shirt still drips water rarely even though I have squeezed hard. I never put a dryer even though the host costs provide a washing machine near the kitchen, for anyone who wants to use freely, especially for Yanti's bu. For me, going back and forth there I think is quite a hassle.

"Linga,," said a voice that surprised me greatly. Although I have memorized, it still feels like heart gymnastics. I don't think I can avoid this time. I quickly finished the last stretch of my clothes. Rushqi couldn't possibly let me down quickly.

"Wake up at what time?" ask the man who feels he is right behind me.

"Body earlier" I said without turning my body.

"It's fine, early in the morning wash," said Rushqi who gave me trivial praise.

"I'm not you, I have Yanti who has to take care of you" I said flatly without intention.

"I didn't tell you, mbok Yanti did it herself" Rushqi told me.

"At any time he will feel he also has to take care of you, Lingga," Rushqi said softly and surprisingly.

"You mean?!" I turned around and asked Rushqi. Ah, this guy is so close to me.

"Till, ask me again what I want now," Rushqi said, looking intently at me.

"What do you really want now?" ask me as she wants.

"Hugging you, I miss you. Don't leave this house for long" Rushqi said, which made me feel like I had a swollen heart. It's hard to breathe. Only my eyes may look bulging and enlarged.

"But it's impossible for me to vent right now, so there's another one I really want from you, Linga." The man said while pressing forward to me. Keep going forward like it's going to hit me.

"I'm going to fall" I said choked when my ass hit the attic fence. Rushqi stopped quickly in place.

"Reverse, Lingga. Look in front of you" Rushqi said, pointing behind me with a movement of his chin and eyeballs.

The dawn that began to break and dawn in the east looks very beautiful. With the star Venus still looking bright white on it. It's really amazing.

I have often seen the dawn coming from the east in my attic, but it is the most beautiful to look at me. Probably the same as Rushqi felt. This blend between dawn and venus is perfectly well collaborated.

"It's so beautiful," I muttered unconsciously to myself.

"Of course, Ling. It was a sign, I was the dawn of light and you were a beautiful shining venus" Rushqi said hyperbolis in the back of my head.

"Lebay," I said in response to the parable. I can't believe this guy turned out to be poetic and melodious, too.

Not yet relieved my chest gurgle, following Rushqi's hand that extended past my left right and leaned against the fence. Rushqi stood at the back by locking me. I came back helplessly. It felt like shaking the whole body. Silence stands in place of distress alone, let alone to move launch rejection. Ah, I don't think I can...

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