
I began to treat the wound on his arm, having previously revealed the long-sleeved black shirt sleeve that was torn by a broken bottle.
“Be quiet. This has been the slowest,” my sewot sniffed in annoyance.
Finally finished too, I attached the last adhesive to the wound wrapping gauze. “Completed! May soon be healed,” I whispered softly near the wound of his arm.
The man smiled amusedly at my ridiculous behavior. Just as he was about to clean up the P3K equipment, he held my arm.
“Give me.” While taking antiseptic drugs from me and squatting in front of me.
The reflex shifts from sitting, slightly sticking to the back of the chair. “You what?” my eyebrows are in astonishment.
“Your feet also need to be treated,” he said reaching for the heel of my left foot slowly. Patently and slowly rubbing the medicine right on the blisters I got from my unlucky shoes.
“Already, hopefully soon to heal,” he said repeating, imitating my style.
We looked at each other smiling. A little development, we are getting closer now, although not as familiar as a close friend.
“Are you thirsty? What do you want to drink?” the question was very polite as he stood up, towards the table where he placed some drinks in between the mineral water.
“Air white only,” I reply short. As if to know, he brought it before me before I finished speaking.
“Nih!” he handed me a bottle of mineral water and downed his bottle. Stepping away towards the room, leaving me alone on the sofa.
Moments later he returned to wearing a long-sleeved ash – shirt paired with black denim pants.
Hey, whoa! Why is he still wearing a mask? What's wrong with this guy, my mind is astonished.
“Wear this. Come on, I'll drive you home.” Throwing a pair of flip-flops down to the floor not far from my feet.
“NgG! I forgot ... I forgot the name of the hotel,” I I bowed moody.
Both of his eyes widened to hear my confession. “Then, who are you here with?”
“Leon.”
“Only him?” frowning in disbelief.
“Yes, because on the invitation is my name and his name.”
Shaking his head slowly while rubbing an annoyed face. “Then now, what do you want to do?” tanyanya growled then fell silent, thinking for a moment. “NgG! Did you meet your girlfriend at the party?”
“No. None of which I know,” I replied briefly.
A long snort from him, he looked annoyed. “Where's your phone?” said – said flowing ketus.
I'm getting down, sad. “My phone fell in the sea.”
Complete are my misadventures today ranging from: meeting perverts; scuffed feet; lost cell phones; meeting drunkards who want to kill me and, worst of all, catch a cheating boyfriend.
My tears started to pool in the pelupuk. Don't know what to say. Will he let me roam out there alone? Without a single person I knew, my premonition was bad.
“Hey, don't cry. I'm just wondering why you're so stupid," said – he said flowing spicy.
A little offended me, without feeling these tears flowing with face down in – deep.
He approached, sitting next to me. Cuddling. Oh my good!
My heart suddenly beats with excitement. What's wrong with me?
My cry stopped immediately, pushing her chest slowly away. “Sorry, let me go home by myself,” I said standing up, moving from sitting as if alone to go.
His palm was pulling, grasping the back of my hand, warm. As if knowing he asked me to stay is not wrong even though from his mouth no words – significant words came out. I know ....
“Sleep here! I'll sleep on the couch.” A request flowed meaninglessly from the corner of his lips which, seriously.
“Do not! Let me sleep on the couch. I don't want_” said I didn't finish he's been hunting cut talk.
“Don't argue," his jolt sounded angry. "and .. don't think like – of sorts. I wouldn't touch you if it wasn't you who touched me first, ” sergeant as if he knew what was on my mind.
But, the words he said just made me not accept. Me! Touch first! Just be right. *Im*accessible.
The man sauntered into the room, almost 10 minutes. I sat back on the sofa. I don't know what he's doing?
Arrived - arrived put down a plain white T – shirt with long pajamas pants of ash color – ash next to me while saying. “Change. It's more convenient to sleep.” Point it at the clothes he was carrying just now.
“Thank you. Let me sleep on the sofa,” my door is uncomfortable.
His eyes glared sharply, as if they were about to stab me. “Sleep in the room. Let me sleep here. Or you want to sleep on the couch with me,” he said stalled as he stepped closer, like deliberately teasing me.
Spontaneously subdued. “A – I went to the bathroom first,” my sergeant immediately escaped.
“Hei! The bathroom is over there.” I didn't see her index finger pointing in any direction.
Instead of going to the bathroom, I stepped into the bedroom door.
Aish! Maluny.
No problem .. I don't know this room. Just think of it that way.
Dissipated hair awut – watch and scuffed face reflected clearly in front of the mirror as if hinting at how miserable life I experienced today. I washed my hands and face slowly, ridding myself of the misfortune that wrapped all over the white body as white as milk. Water washed the body.
Drop by drop soaked the floor from wet concentrated hair draped to waist. I sat on the edge of the bed, thinking seriously while drying my hair.
LEON? Why is he so brave to me?
I doubt my own feelings. Did he ever love me? It all started with a lie, I think.
Out of the room, celingak – celinguk circulate a view around the room.
*Where is he?
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