
"You, stay here!" his orders, then he took a shovel and a broom.
I washed my hands in the kitchen bathroom.
After he finished cleaning the rest of the shard from the plate, he looked at me. Check my hands and feet.
"The split doesn't affect you, does it?" ask Toni.
I'm shaking. But I saw his legs bleed.
"You" I said, taking the tissue, and pushing it up on the sofa, but he pulled my hand, until now, my body was on top of his wide body in a state of hugging it.
"Aaahh.. Just tell me you want it like this"
he said, putting both hands under his head.
I'm sober. And let go of my unintentionally hugged embrace.
"Don't go. Just a moment" he hurriedly pulled my hand again, and hugged me back.
"Just a second. I want to feel your love, like you love my brother"
We were swept away in the atmosphere.
But, when I came to, I let go of that hug.
"Here, clean your own wounds" I said, passing into the room and locking them.
I drowned my body on the bed and covered my face with a blanket.
Hot cheeks.
My heart is beating fast.
And again I can't say anything.
"Aaahhh, how soon I started loving her" I closed my eyes. And I don't know why I fell asleep so well.
**
Azan dawn was already reverberating.
I immediately got up, and carried out my duty as a human being to its creator.
I hurriedly cooked Toni's order.
Eggs, onions, chilies, cornets, I stir together. If it's just an omelette, I can.
"You didn't change your clothes last night?" the sound surprised me.
I'm silent. My eyes don't see it. My heart started to beat.
"I'm nanya loh" suddenly she was near by my side, with a pillow face, and disheveled hair.
Even so, his good looks are still radiating
"Son, I didn't get a chance. I went straight to sleep"
"Oh, yes, I have. I'm going to go in the room. Want to take a shower." he said as he stroked my hair.
Damnit.
Look, if I didn't shower last night.
"Ton, is it done yet?" I said in front of the door. But there was no answer from him.
I glanced into the room, a man was sitting on his alphabet, holding the Qur'an.
What's he doing?
Teaching in the morning?
He closed the Qur'an, and looked at me.
"You want to take a shower? All right, I'll get out."
While folding the prayer mat, and came out wearing a t-shirt and holster that he wore.
After taking a shower, I came out of the room half ready to go to work.
But he was still sitting there watching TV.
"Why haven't you eaten yet? I'm gonna chill the omelet" I'm heading to the dinner table.
"Do you make a portion of the omelette?"
"Yes, you want to eat an omelette" I replied.
"Where may I eat, while you do not eat."
"I'm not hungry yet" I said.
Toni took the rice and sat down at the dinner table.
"Here" she asked me to sit next to her.
He scoops the rice and cuts the omelet.
"Open your mouth" she asked
"But this is eating you"
"I won't eat if you don't eat" he said.
"Open your mouth" he said again.
I opened my mouth and the spoon containing the rice and the omelette went into my mouth.
We finally ate a plate of both.
The seeds, coming to my heart as the rice grains entered my mouth.
Ah, forget it all. I don't want to assume my feelings right now.
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