A Flavor

A Flavor
The taste is back



“I can't accept this aunt.”


Santi was silent looking at Rico who was standing in front of him right in front of the main door of his house. The handsome man with the bangs handed me the paperbag that he had been staying for yesterday.


“What do you mean?” Tanya Santi clenched both hands that were on the right and left sides of her slender body began to emotion.


Rico sighed. Rico grabs Santi's left hand and gives back the peperbag containing the expensive camera.


“I can't accept anything from aunt.” Said.


Santi swallowed his saliva. Rico doesn't appreciate his givers.


“Why? What is cheap price?”


Rico laughed at Santi's question.


“Do not joke aunt. The price of this camera may even be the same as the price of my kidney.”


“I know aunty rich man. Aunty can buy whatever aunt wants. But sorry, aunt can't buy my pride.”


Santi shook his head. His good intentions in another sense by Rico.


“So mending aunt take back that camera. I went straight away yes. There is work.”


Rico turned his body around after that. Sighing rico then stepped towards his motorbike leaving santi who was just silently staring at the doorway of the main house.


Tin Tiiin's..


The sound of the car horn makes Rico urung take his helmet. Rico stared at the gate where a luxury car stopped in front of him.


“That's..”.


Rico looked back at Santi who was still silent behind him. Bramono came and Santi only wore a tanktop and satin long pajamas.


“Ck. Bother.” Rico decak.


Rico moved closer to Santi. The man with the bangs took off the jeans he was wearing and then attached them to the santi to cover the front of the woman's body which is clearly visible.


“Other times if you wear that shirt that's a real aunt. There is bramono dateng.”


The daydreams of Santi instantly froze as rico covered his body with a jeans jacket he was wearing. Santi rounded his eyes to see that the bramono that arrived was already in front of him and Rico.


“You.. Why else come here?” Santi asked fiercely.


Bramono. In the lyrics, Riko is only wearing a short-sleeved red shirt. Bramono clearly saw Rico wearing a jacket. But the jacket worn by Rico has now been used by Santi to cover the body of his front.


“You purposely borrowed this little boy's jacket to cover what? Didn't I see it all?”


Rico's two hands clenched to hear Bramono's words.


“Jaga talk to you sir. You should not say such insolent things to my future wife.”


Santi surprised. Santi immediately turned to Rico who was defending his honor. Rico was angry with him. But rico was still willing to defend him in front of the bramono.


Hearing that bramono laughed.


“What's really why? I've seen every inch of your future wife's body. I even enjoyed it.”


Rico's jaw is hardened. Her face flushed red indicating anger was mastering her. Bramono's words were right to harass the honor of a woman. That woman is santi.


Without saying anything else rico's hard fist landed perfectly on the corner of bramono's lips. And due to the loud bogeman, Bramono's body immediately toppled backward until it fell on the floor.


“You really don't know shame. How dare you harass my future wife.” Press rico staring at bramono sharply.


Santi shut his mouth to see the courage of rico. The handsome young man really defended him until he dared to hit bramono in the face.


Notya angry because bogeman rico bramono instead laughed while holding the corner of his bloody lips. The flap-haired man then slowly got up and stood right in front of Rico who was still controlled by anger.


“Your punch is pretty hard.”


Rico swallowed his saliva. Her chest was swollen with overflowing emotions.


Santi who did not want rico to be the target of bramono immediately broke up. Santi grabbed the big hand rico rubbed it gently.


“Already co.. No need to be in ladeni. We better get in. I made breakfast.”


Rico breathed a rough sigh. Slowly rico nodded then followed santi into the mansion leaving the bramono still standing in place.


Bramono wiped the blood on the corner of his lips. Rico's punch was very hard to make the pain feel. Even Bramono to the point of feeling a little dizzy in his head.


“Basic damn boy.” Bramono then left.


Rico stepped up with Santi who continued to hold his hand. Rico was still angry at what Bramono said earlier. And strangely Santi did not fight back at all. Santi seemed to justify what Bramono said earlier.


Rico stops his steps, making Santi stop.


“Tante..” Call rico.


Santi swallowed his saliva. Santi is actually ashamed of Rico. Rico will definitely stay away if tau santi was ever associated with bramono. Santi also could not fight because what he said was right.


“Why was aunt just quiet earlier? Bramono harassed the aunt with the word he said. Should have an angry aunt instead of silence.”


Santi doesn't know what to say to Rico. If honestly Rico must have stayed away. And if you lie rico will also be angry.


“And again, aunty should not come out with such open clothes. Aunty is not ashamed of what comes out in such clothes? Aunty is not ashamed if you see the security guard?”


Santi lowered his head. Santi was used to wearing such clothes. And all this time no one dared to comment anything to her. Leon who as his nephew also never forbid or comment anything with what he wore. Rico is protesting now. Rico even put on his jeans so that Bramono does not see the appearance of the slightly open santi.


“A woman would be more honorable if wearing polite clothes aunt.”


Santi turned his body to face Rico who kept looking at him.


“Already. I hunt buru.”


Rico twisted his body then stepped swiftly passed from the face of the Santi who was sculpting in place. Rico did not even look at Santi and immediately came out of the magnificent residence leaving his jeans jacket still attached to the body of Santi.


Does he care about me?


Lasting but surely, a smile began to be engraved on Santi's lips. I don't know why I suddenly feel like I'm no longer alone. Santi felt that someone cared about him. Someone who is ready to take care of him.


Santi looked down at Rico's jeans. It feels very comfortable and warm. The fragrance of perfume that radiates to the sense of smell of the jacket makes Santi feel calm and peaceful. At his touch gently jins jacket owned by rico.


”Rico.. Thanks.” Lirih Santi with a smile on her lips.


Santi sighed. The feeling of happiness and happiness is now starting to come back to the heart of Santi. A feeling of happiness that has not been felt for years. A sense of happiness that for many years is also considered dead. But now the taste is back. And that's because of rico. In droves handsome who demands to pretend to be her future husband in front of bramono.