
“Ngapain there Ian.??” ask him with
a smile with his black lips. “Where is Edi?”
“Si Edi back home.”
“Wah haphazardly the Edi, if Mr. Sugeng
come, he's not around, can be scolded
run out.”
“She's picking up pants for me.”
“Lhah is your pants why?”
“Robek Ik..”
“Danger..”.
“Danger why?”
“In your shop earlier mbak Lina nyari-nyari you.”
“What is Ik??”
“Yes really, why did I lie.”
“Well he was here.”
“Sst says you don't know.”
“Ndak know how? I obviously saw gini, I
lie dong.”
“La will lie for the good is also allowed Ik.”
I hid myself in the box.
“See mas Ian not Ik?” the voice of Lina
soft, half-centile sounding crispy kayak
sanghai beans when chewed.
“Ian...?” dug..dug.I'm afraid it must be Ikrom.
it'll be what it is.
“So I saw, but now I don't
view,” reply Ikrom.
“Yes already, ntar say yes if I find him.”
“Why not tell yourself aja.” clear Ikrom.
“Iya deh...” said Lina as she passed.
“Sst... shh..! the guy left.” said Ikrom
after Lina passed.
Just so happened Edy came to bring pants, and I was quick to wear them, then quickly returned to work.
Turns out Lina was waiting at my workplace
brick shoe shop.
“Where is it? I'm looking everywhere
meet.” sweep with a spoiled tone.
Aaah women, really can make
heart branches, herenya also why
normal men always like women, and I am a normal man, but at the bottom of my heart that is struggling there is always an inner war,
The war between pleasing lust, and
trying not to be controlled by lust, and keep going
the light of my greatest weakness is that I cannot
I don't like girls, because I'm a man,
and women of my opposite sex,
If I try
faith, then I will choose not to try with women, because most of me must be the loser, can not refuse their love, can not hurt them.
It is true that the Prophet himself emphasized, as it were
there is an element of threat in it: MARRY, MARRY IS MY SUNNAH, WHO DOES NOT MARRY DOES NOT BELONG TO MY CLASS.
I felt as if the Prophet loved me
In that emphasis, so that his people are not tempted by the opposite sex, because
the severity of the temptation, so the Prophet emphasized the threat of not being married is not his golongan.
“What's wrong with me? Want to get married yes.”
I say with a simple word.
“Eh you ngigau yes..?” lina said and her eyes
looking at me with jelly, and clear eyes
like the electric flashes
vibrating pulse.
“Why look at me like that? What's on
my face has grown flowers?” I said original.
“Hm... you are cutep.” he said as with
unconsciousness, because his eyes can not be separated from my face like a knife that will operate my facial skin and then decompose my flesh to look for something inside.
“You're serious?” he said then with also like a challenger, his chest
puffed.
“What serious?” I asked, I made a bloon, because I myself did not dare to accept the reality, for example
until marriage with Lina.
“Ya about marriage.” answer half
hang down.
“I'm just nanya, Ms Lina nyari me, what's up?” I answered while fixing the shoes
display rack line.
“Maas…! Oh Ian..! ” call forced me
distract from the shoes.
“Iya what's wrong? We can talk while arranging shoes, because this is my responsibility, working here,”, I explained.
“Moving to work in tempaku, how?”
said gently.
Satan, if we are willing to sin,
in fact, the opportunity to get there is made as smooth as ever
maybe, yes maybe if there is a front
the shrub tree, the devil will try
cut it down, if the path of sin is not yet
teraspal, the devil will try to take care of it.
“Gak ah, ntar even happened which is not
enggak.” said I made a limitation.
I am not a saint, and my heart is deep
coated in lust, my only view if you see
women are still always focused on the perfection of their body shape, explained me
which is still very easy to be tempted, if I do not make my own control, do I have to wait for others to make the control in
my neck?
“Mas..!”
“Iya... What's wrong? Talk aja.” I replied while
keep putting on the shoes, oddly enough he even
tilting the shoes that I had
right, he made it slanted so we both muter-muter there, even though this brick shoe store is very spacious.
“To be frank, I love, love, can't
forget about the mas.., day and night I always remember, a day without meeting, as kangeeen asked
geez, I don't know, not before I was with another guy like this, I feel like this mas is the best thing for my life and my future,
Who deserves to be my priest, who deserves
guiding me.” Lina put all the grunts in her heart, and squatted in front of me, because I was also squatting in the shoes below.
I looked at his face, and I saw his eyes
looking at me with a lot of love, floundering,
the look that seemed to have thousands of stars in every inch of his eyes, and I knew very well that if I stared for a long time, it would definitely make me
washed away by beauty,
The face with the aura of love is different than the others. But I stared at him, wanting me to not, unable to resist the pull of the magical magnetized coil called affection.
My chest claps, there's a sense of tightness, when
the attraction is trying to attract and******-*
***** my heart, I tried to persist in the logic of the totality of consciousness, and slowly
the magnetic waves on Lina's face
looks ordinary in my eyes.
I see there are still small vibrations on her lips due to the overflow of her feelings.
“You don't know who I am yet, too far
the judgment you give, I don't want you to be sorry later, you better think with a clear mind.” I said easing the turmoil.
People who are easily dragged into one situation, it is difficult to be a guardian and protector of others, and I have to practice controlling my own feelings.
“Mbak Lina is not yet known
overall, so think about it first, because many of my bad qualities, later do not regret
it will happen, and it's too late.” I explained.
“Ya we can date first.” he explained as well
don't wanna lose.
“Hm dating? Even though I like to date myself, but now I like women,
then I'll marry you, not date.”
“That's right.!”
“Why is it?” my many.
“Yes looks, I'm not a bad guy
budinya.”
“Haha.. say so, you consider it to be good budinya, wah shallow dong value of a mind
good manners, all men can too
saying as I say, a good manners it is necessary to take a long journey,
To know ugly or good manners of someone, someone who is wise always give you valuable things not yet
of course he thinks he's good, because it could be
he has a purpose behind his gifts, the person who always accompanies you, goes here and there, helps you, always looks in front of you a cheap smile, it could be behind him stabbing you,
So one's ethics cannot be determined by meeting once or twice, one can be known either or not, if you have collected it
in together, they sense the concerns, and
together with happiness, it could be
someone if in concern can be seiya seiya even, but if there is gold in your hands, then he does not hesitate to throw daggers in your heart, he said,
If you go forward, he might be jealous and try to bring you down, I'll be a lot of talk.!” I said.
“Gak, I like, even a year if Ian mas
speaking in front of me, I will always sit down
listen.”
Seriate......