About the Heart

The Bucin Kumat

Magrib's time is almost halfway through but you haven't come home yet. It's been an hour or so you've gone, gone that you said just for a moment, in fact you haven't come back. Your WA is also inactive, making me even more worried. Walking back and forth along the passageway to the entrance was more than a dozen times I did.

The bell I was waiting for finally filled my ears. "Are you okay, all right?" I noticed every inch of Dion's body as soon as he walked into the apartment.

Walked leisurely, leaving me who was still sculpting. "What am I really doing?"

I walked quickly to align myself with her standing in front of the television. My body turned, re-examining if there was a wound that might not have been touched by my eyes. "Try to undress!"

"Don't now, let me take a shower first" he said with a smirk smile. I ignored his dirty thoughts responding to my command line. Without his consent, I took off the outdoor shirt. He said without protest. I pulled out the shirt and turned back around.

"Why have you been so aggressive lately?" Dion even opened his shirt which I just opened.

"Why did you take off your shirt? There, a shower! And take me home," my words poked him to a frown.

"Kok, home? Not that you asked for a DP," seduced Dion.

"DP what? Aldekha Depe's? He's not the author of the novel "About the Heart" that hurts the guy bucin, like you, you know," I explained my own promo novel, strange no, anyway? He-he-he

Dion slammed his body on the couch. "Sok selling expensive, this morning who ya who mupeng until angry?"

"You know, who," I said.

I put my body on the carpet. "What did you talk about?" This conversation will ruin the mood, but I still have to ask. Like my prediction, Dion was still silent at my question. He used both hands as pillows. "It's adult male chatter, you don't need to know."

"There's no point in hiding. If you don't want to tell, I'll ask myself the same as your opponent," I said while taking HP and pretentious style want to call.

Suddenly Dion took my HP. "What's this?" Dion showed me the photo se*si Mas Rud that he sent yesterday. "Why not get deleted? Do you want to fantasize with your belly? Why not just fantasize about my photos? Ah, no need to fantasize, I can give you reality" Dion continued.

My flat face, I focused on looking at her without blinking while waiting for when her sentence was over. "Yes, delete it!" my orders.

"What do I do that delete? Remove yourself!" refuse to give the HP back to me.

I put that HP on the carpet. "If you don't want to delete it, let it go."

Dion got up from the fall and took my HP. Tinkering for a while then returning it to its original place. In my heart I smiled, now replace me who enjoyed his jealousy.

Somehow he took that HP again, and then he photographed himself. Only with her pants wrapped around her lower body, she was so narcissistic about showing off her abdominal muscles that spoiled my eyes.

Ah ... What did he just do? It gasped for a moment as my body was warmed by his embrace. Swiping directly against his skin made me uncomfortable. "Let me erase the traces of the embrace Rud gave you."

Whatdoes thatmean? The trail of Mas Rud's embrace? I'm docking my head. "Embrace hug?"

"It's silent, if you forget to ever hug it, it's better" he said, taking HP and pointing the camera.

Czechoslovakia!

"Smile, camera conscious, darling," he said again.

Czechoslovakia!

Czechoslovakia!

Czechoslovakia!

"Udah ah, Di, you want to make a photo album? There are so many photos that you have taken," I said.

"just one more, yeah," he took another photo.

"Bath bath, there! After that anterin I go home," I asked to end the act.

"Nginep here, aja, I'm still missing," he whined.

I pinched his cheek. "Why are you being aggressive, anyway, my dear?"

"I'm sorry I ignored you this morning" he smiled.

"Sorry, yes, you're late. I'm not interested" my god rejected it. "Udah ah, hunt for a bath! He said he was going to Rio's house" I remembered.

"I want to stay at Rio's house, so don't go there maleman" he explained.

Ddrrtt-ddrrtt-drr!

"Mommy," I told you after I read the caller's name, video call to be exact.

"Yes, Mi, what's wrong?" his lift.

"You, don't miss Mami? Why isn't that wearing a shirt? What are you doing again? Want to see who's there?" cerca Mami who made me salting, afraid to be found out being alone with her baby son.

Beyond estimation, Dion instead pointed his camera at me. "Ghost candidate, Mi."

"Rosa, huh? How do you want to be like Mami's son?" mami tayek.

"Well, how come?" grouse Dion.

"Mi, marry Dion dong, Mi, you can't stand it!" the door was without shame.

"Here Mami Jewer, you don't be naughty. Mami's ex-prospective is not to be fussy! Not yet valid," over and over Mami's sentence was fixed sharply on Dion.

"Eat it, Mi, marry it!" again Dion persuaded.

"Mami wants to talk to Mami's future daughter-in-law, love her HP!" mom's orders.

Dion thrust his HP at me. While he sat behind me and unexpectedly peeked at my right cheek. My reflex hit his thigh. "Then know there's Mommy" I said.

"Just said don't be naughty even kissed in front of Mami," Mami just shook her head.

"Sorry aunt" I said.

"False Mommy's son, that fidgety, be careful, honey! If she's messing around, report to Mami!" mom's Message.

"Makanya Mi, a piece of marriage dong!" again Dion persuaded his mother.

"People are still spoiled like Mami, how can a wife work?" mominya.

"Well Mommy doubts her own child." Dion then hugged me from behind and then kissed me on the cheek in front of her Mom.

I covered my face with my palms, ashamed. Really, Dion does not have the same jaim-jaim Sang Mami.

"Based on a bad boy, hugging and kissing. Later Mami your jewel, if you meet at Rendra's wedding.

"Dion's chain wants to be married, it's supposed to be fetched" Dion lamented.

"Of course, Mommy is closed. Mami's ashamed to see you so shameless. Mami Cepet's potential ghost realized, yes, dear. It seems you're wrong to love her, son."

Tut-tut-tut!

I breathed my coarse breath, what a magical family. Will she be my mother's candidate?

"My mom, fun, right?" chirps Dion.

Asyik ..so much fun. Not colossal! Will be a mother-in-law who can be invited to call together like her. Shopping, guts, but unfortunately it's not all my hobby.

*****

"Honey, we stopped by before, Tomorrow Rendra will return to Yogya," said Dion so out of the door of his apartment.

I followed Dion's steps without a word. Even when Mas Rendra opened the door, I just smiled to greet him. I admit my weakness, I was a very crybaby when faced with a word called farewell. No matter who it is, either only someone who happens to know, especially with someone closer like Mas Rendra. My tears have no self-respect when it comes to letting someone go of me. It will just fall without my control.

"May," I hugged my best friend as soon as I saw him in Mas Rendra's apartment.

"Rosa, I will definitely miss you," he said, hugging me tightly.

"Next week also see you again," entertained Mas Rendra.

"After that we will very rarely meet, Mas," Maya explained.

"Sa, often play to Yogya, yes, so we can be together again," pinta Maya.

"Well, can you still call if you have kids?" chirps Dion.

"Without marriage, it's not direct, Mas," Maya said.

"I'm not sure, that is," Ejek Dion. "Yes I already first yes, want to nganterin Rosa home out it want to nginep in my temen house tomorrow wedding too," said Dion.

I let go of Maya's embrace and moved closer to Mas Rendra. "Mas, I will definitely miss you. There will be no one to take care of me in the office," I said.

Mas Rendra opened both of his hands to hug me. Before he managed to grab me into his arms, Dion first welcomed Mas Rendra's embrace. "Help me deputy, aja, Bro," said Dion with a smile.

"Ogah, I want to hug Rosa," Mas Rendra refused while releasing Dion's embrace and hugging me. "You, take good care of yourself, yes, my sweet brother who will be my cousin. Be careful of all the men who approach you. Whether it's Mr. Aryan or your bucin fiancee," the message struck Mas Rendra.

"Don't be long, we're leaving!" Dion let go of Mas Rendra's embrace and instead embraced me.

"May, there's still a week for you to rethink accepting him as your husband. She was the same as her cousin's sister-to-be, how about another girl" Dion stepped away while still embracing me.

Maya instead of angry even smiles at the behavior of her cousin's cousin-to-be.