
The son was sitting on the corridor bench, waiting for Una who was still in class. Waiting for him to play a game on his phone.
Just opening the app, someone came and struggled spoiled on his arm. The young man was rotating a lazy eyeball.
"Son, go home yukkk ...."
"What the hell? Release ga?" The son let go of Naysha's hand that was clinging to his arm violently. With his considerable strength, the girl who was clinging to him was slightly pushed away. The son showed his smile.
"Awshh." The girl whimpered and then stared hard. "It's so rough. Even though in bed is very sweet," said Naysha frontal, making people around began to see the Son with a view that I don't know. The son himself chose indifference. Not discouraged, the girl with purple hair was back to approach the Son.
The young man brushed off Naysha's hand that was about to touch her jaw. "What the hell, lo? Don't be weird, it's on campus!"
Naysha raised an eyebrow. "So ... if you want to dong outside campus, yes?" Naysha blinked flirtatiously, making the Son shudder disgustedly.
"It's a snob-soan, you know if I'm a straight body sodorin!" Naysha shows her smirk. After all he said the fact, Putra often asked him to come to the apartment just to accompany him to sleep— certainly not the true meaning of sleep.
"Lo go there! Why does everyone follow me." The son walked away from Naysha, but his name was Naysha tetep Naysha. He's after the Son. The girl was back in the Son's arms. Make pairs of eyes staring with a view that is difficult to interpret.
"What, anyway? Go ga lo! Anyway, Zahra told you to go, why are you still here?"
Naysha chuckled in disdain. "That's it, this morning. Now Zahra is also not here, so free dong I want to do now. Is this his area of authority?"
The son justifies the location of his backpack, making himself comfortable with this kind of chatter. His hand rested on the little bangs that covered his thick eyebrows. "Maybe you forgot a little. Did I ever tell you that he's in control of the kids who make a scene at your place?" Son smiles witty. "So they don't know it belongs to Naysha Rifadin."
Naysha smiled slanted, of course she will not forget who Zahra is. Girl with her powers, hm? But Zahra's arrival to her place a few weeks ago, made her unsure of the girl. Despite that, people still knew Zahra with her arrogant face and judes, as well as some serious threats coming out of her tiny mouth.
With the exception of her, she looked at the girl differently. "Well, I don't care, it's our business—it's none of her business. So don't take his name if he can't help in the end. Would you rather come with me or would you like a more pleasant service than last night?" Naysha drew the Son's hand, grasping it tightly as if his fugitive was about to revolt.
"Sister Son!"
The voice was able to make Putra and Naysha turn their heads. The man immediately pulled his hand from Naysha's loosening grasp—safe with the voice that saved him. He walks to the origin of the voice, with Naysha following him. Step into two girls, his junior. Una and someone else with a heart-red checkered shirt—dongker, Arel.
"Please, don't misunderstand me. We're the way, right?" the Son asked when he arrived in front of Una and Arel. The 21-year-old put on a hopeful face, with a faint smile that he was able to show in front of his bluff.
"Road? Inget yeah, you're gonna have to get me back!" chirps Naysha, when the girl targeted by the Son wants to open her mouth.
"The horror! Our business is done, so you can, can't you, go back on your own?"
Again the girl with blonde hair laughed lightly, making the Son furious made him. "Hello ... Who says Semalem will tell me? Who is it, hmm?"
Arel glared, his best friend could not be played like this, he did not accept. "Duh, Brother. If there is a promise do not PHP-in Una dong!"
"Hey, no. This is just a misunderstanding. I never promised him anything!" The son pleads, the young man hopes that Una will side with him, because he also does not want to go home with Naysha.
"Huh, bullshit!" reply Arel quickly.
"Udahlah, Brother. Mending our plan was postponed, from earlier he whined mulu. Mending Kak Putra anterin he's back."
The son glared at Una, this is he did not mishear, right? What the ****? His bluff was defending Naysha instead?
"How do you keep going home? Departing with me, the return must be the same as me!"
"Ga papa, brother. I can go home with Arel. Bye, Brother." Una went with Arel, leaving the stupefied Son on the spot.
"Un-una .. wait!" The son wanted to chase after Una after his consciousness returned, but his hand was instead blocked by Naysha. Makes Putra want to finish off his play partner.
"Here you go, let's bring me back!"
"It's all because of you. Because you also Zahra angry with me, why do you use here?"
"Well, is it all my fault? Itumah a girl lo aja jealous. Lagian—"
"Ter–se–rah!" The son left Naysha before the girl finished her sentence.
...***...
So, today the Son wants to make up for his promise with Una who failed yesterday.
"Just a minute, it's cleaning up. It might be coming down soon" Una's mother said as she put down a glass of warm tea and a few pieces of cake. "Sorry, there's only this."
The son chuckles sincerely. "Ga nothing, Auntie."
"Oh yeah, are you Una? I've only met you this once."
Son smile. "I'm Una's senior, Te."
"Owch, I'm a bit traumatized. Una used to be close to her high school days, but she got bullies from her female kakel. I became negative thinking that Una is close to the opposite sex. Can I leave Una with you?"
Son nodded. "Can be aunty, I'm ready to take care of Una."
"I'm sorry, auntie's been venting."
"Ga papa, Aunt."
Shortly after, Una got down and sat down beside his mother. "Mother to the back first," he said as he rubbed Una's head. The girl nodded with a smile.
"Such sporty style, where are we going, anyway?"
"We .. jongging." The son showed off his teeth.
"Huh?" Una's eyes are rounded.
"Why? Never been jongging, have you?"
"It's not like that, Kak Putra ngajaknya yesterday street. Not jongging."
"Yes the road, same sport. Jongging his name."
Una frowned, making the man with the sports shirt chuckle. "Here change clothes!"
"Yes, yeah."
...****...
"Huh .. huh .. huh." Una wiped the sweat that continued to pour from the sidelines of his temple. Just this time he was jogging, last jongging time early in college. It's been almost a semester, but he's never jogged again. So, this is his first jog after entering college.
"Sister Son .. rest dul-lu. Una tired ...." Una called the Son who was ready to leave him in the middle of the road.
Una sat down in the middle of the road because there was no seat. Fortunately, the current road conditions are quiet, how about the opposite. Of course Una will not be able to relax, instead of taking a break for a moment, it can even rest forever.
The son flipped over, feeling Una was not behind him. "Well? Which una?"
"Un-Unaa!" The son shouted while calling out the name Una many times, but his call did not respond to one. Finally the young man returned to the previous route, tracing the streets to find his bluff. "Una's time is lagging, anyway?"
The son saw the girl in the blue sea sweatshirt sitting in the middle of the street, her hands waving in front of her chest forming a fan. Makes himself cool and comfortable. The hair that had been neatly bound had changed into a stray patch, forming a loop until not a single strand dangled. The son shook his head for a moment, his legs moved back towards the girl he was worried about.
"Lo what?"
"Capek, Brother. Brother Putra was very spry, until I missed," said Una while breathing.
"Oh!" The son exhaled, he felt his running was ordinary like other jogging people. This is why Una complains of running too fast? "Decks park here is still a long way away, huh?"
"No, maybe 20 yards from here."
The son squatted next to Una. "Good, gih!"
"What is the son of brother?"
"Udah, up! He said tired."
"Emang Kak Putra is tired?"
"Good, spout!"
Hap!
The son dropped Una off on a park bench, then sat down next to Una. The young man leaned his body, his head looked up while adjusting his breath.
"Sir, tired?"
The son confirmed his sitting position and turned to Una. "Lumayan."
"Emm .. I'm looking for mineral water first. Son is here."
The son blocked the arm of Una who wanted to move. "Let me, you're here!" As if not giving Una a chance to refuse, the Son just left.
A few minutes later, Putra returned with two bottles of mineral water, one of which he gave to Una.
"Thanks, Brother," said Una.
"We'll rest here, okay?"
Una nodded.
They both enjoy the cool morning air. The breeze made Una's hair fly, making the girl look even prettier. Well, the original dipolan apparently not as neat as before.
His smile while enjoying the wind made the Son captivated. Una gulped down the mineral water, her thin pink lips looking wet and seductive.
Their fatigue paid off when they reached this park, the cool air made them enter the tranquility of nature.
The son pulled off Una's hairband, making all the strands fly in the wind. The son looked at Una from the side, the corner of his lips pulled upwards.
"Lo beautiful if gini," said Putra. While Una was neutralizing his heartbeat due to the sudden action of the man.
"Np? Sis-kak Putra ish, my hair is a mess!" Una averted his eyes, trying not to look at the Son.
The son constantly stared at Una, who was stared at so as to be misbehaved.
"Why? How do you like my eyes?"
"Sister Son don't call me like that ...."
"Why? Is there something wrong with my gaze?"
"Np? Nothing, anyway."
Son pinches cheeks chubby Una. "Such a machine if you're salting."
Una rubbed his cheek. "It hurts!" He pursed his lips.
Again the Son pinched Una's cheek and brought her face closer. "Add more gemes tau ga."
Una was getting upset just made Son. "Don't be pinched, if Una dower's cheek how?" said innocently. Son chuckles.
"Aren't you laughing?"
The son wipes his eyes. "Udah-ud. Buy ice cream yuk ... tuh happen to be selling."
"Come on!" Una pulled the Son until the man stood up.
The son rubbed the girl's head and embraced Una. "Come on!"
Actually ice cream is the alibi of the Son to go from that place, he heard a rumbling sound that he had been covering jokingly with Una.
"Look at the consequences, I've been warned you make far away Putra. But you're a stone head!" Someone showed me a smirk and went back to hiding behind the bushes.
After finishing the ice cream, they went home on foot. Actually Putra invited jongging again, but he could not bear Una who seemed to look exhausted.
...****...
"One ... two ... three ...."
Byurrr.
Rio and Rizki jumped into the pool together. This Sunday they take advantage of family time by swimming. The finish of this swimming race is Zahra, who can kiss her first.
"Come, Brother!" Zahra shouted Rio and Rizki's names alternately, of course while clapping and jumping lightly.
This time, Zahra wears a bikini in light green. While the two necklaces he kept, so as not to be separated when swimming. I don't know what's in his small brain to want to make a bikini, which is clear both of them do not protest. He also removed his bathrobe when he reached the pool. It was also the request of his two brothers so that his perfect body was not seen by the guard who was on guard.
...Aja color ijo :)...
Rio and Rizki are overtaking each other. In the end none of them won, both drew. The two hugged Zahra alternately and kissed her cheek. Zahra certainly enjoyed it. The promise is just a kiss.
Auntie came with towels and drinks. The woman handed Zahra the towel. Aunty walked up to her chair, lay down and put on her dark glasses.
"Cold our bodies, Deck!" rio said, as Zahra received the towel with her smiling face.
"okay." Patently, Zahra rubbed his second body. His smooth back, his checkered stomach almost made Zahra forget herself. If faced by a scene like this continues, for a long time it will also lose its mind.
Although Rio and Rizki are busy with work, at least they take the time to exercise, so that their muscles remain formed and their bodies remain healthy and good.
After it was done, Rio was also sunbathing like auntie did. They want to get vitamin D, to keep their skin healthy.
Zahra sat by the pool with her feet dangling into the water. Occasionally the foot moves to and fro, which makes the water droplets rise to wet the body. While Rizki is still standing behind Zahra.
"Ra, let's go!"
"Relieve it!" He had been swimming long enough, his finger was already pale. He still wants to play water.
"Yahoo!"
Rizki encourages Zahra after the girl throws a rejection. The man laughed with his stupidity.
"Heh, it's not funny to know! Luckily I can swim, try it. Swipe my forehead," maki Zahra, staring at the beaver Rizki who was still laughing at him.
Because it was already in the water, Zahra finally swam there and there. Until he felt tired and shivered again. While Rizki kept waiting for him by the pool, he also caused his sister to return to the water.
"Dec, it's up. Later you catch a cold if later in the pool," said the aunt with a shout.
"Yes, Bi!"
"Now, Bang. Love's sister!" Aunty gave a towel to Rio, who was next to her.
Zahra swam again to the edge, Rizki helped her up and put on the bathrobe that Rio had brought. While the towel that Zahra had used to dry his body, now he uses to dry Zahra's hair.
Rizki led Zahra to the lounge chair. The girl took her sprite ration. The drink I brought was a sprite. Rizki also lies down next to her sister.
****
Hello, meet me again.. How are you? I hope you are always fine.
This time, I want to tell you something. You know on google play there is an e-book, well. it turns out guys, we can also loh publish our own e-book on google play without being related to the publisher. That is, we do self-publish, which means we also promote ourselves. And the profit is 3:7 .. 30% for google and 70% for us.
Well, if any of you are interested in publishing books through e-books, you can ask me questions, can PC or ask in my group. If you want to publish a print can also, I have a good publisher recommendation for you. But it would be nice before publishing the print, you ask your readers first yes, want to hug the print version what you do.
Well, I plan to self-publish one of my works in the google play e-book, but I don't know when...
The point is I just tell you that, and happy Eid al-Adha for those who celebrate...
Don't forget to eat when you're ready to eat...
Love you all - '''a ''love you