Anzar : A Story

Resistance to cold

This morning I was ready, at 06:20 the right time to pick up Nadia. Last night was not so long, because I went straight home, unlike Riko who stopped by BZ basecamp first.

The wheel spins fast, taking up the distance I'm traveling. I don't know how much I missed seeing Nadia this time. I pushed the motor faster, the more the distance between me and Nadia, so without feeling I was in front of Nadia's house. Soon I went in to shed all the longings she had put on me.

"assalamualaikum" I cried while knocking on Nadia's door. There were no long signs of life in the house.

"iya waalaikumsalam" Nadia's very distinctive voice sounded from behind the door. Pintupun open, featuring the figure of a beautiful woman with glasses and wearing a school uniform.

"sister Anzar?!" said

"yes, your boyfriend" my god as he pokes Nadia's chin, making her cheeks blush immediately.

"ihh gombal mulu" Nadia began to hide her smile, but her cheeks clearly met with a restrained smile. "let's go in!" he said, pulling my hand to enter his house. Then I sat down on the living room couch.

"tumben pake kacamata?"

"re-read the book"

"craftsman" I pinched Nadia's little nose, then she pursed her lips until it looked so sweet.

"Nadia's going to go down here, hold on!" I nodded in agreement to Nadia's words. Nadia went into her room, before long she returned with the bag she had been carrying.

"your mother?" askaku, while standing up.

"it's gone, he said there's important business"

"ohh no one?" ask me with a mind that has traveled far.nat natural kannnnn?

"yes" answered Nadia innocently.

"had here been nothing" my god with an ambiguous expression that made Nadia's smile expand.

"good thing!" quickly answer.

"cool indeed" I said with a perverted expression that perfectly matched this self.

"ohh to Anzar!" reply Nadia with bulging eyes. "let's go! it's noon!" she said with a very cute face.

"well, seriously don't want to be here?" I asked while poking Nadia's chin.

"hhh tau ah, perverted mulu!" his headers turned their backs on me. Then I close my mouth to Nadia's.

"who kisses first?" my whiskey. I turned Nadia's body around. This time Nadia and I faced each other, then brought my face closer to Nadia so that there was almost no distance between us. Nadia closed her eyes firmly, coupled with her increasingly reddened cheeks. Then I slowly moved my face away slowly, looking at Nadia who was still closing her eyes. Funny, very funny.

"want to go to school?" I said who was in front of the door. Made Nadia open her eyes. "you think I'd like to kiss you yeah?" continued my god with the jail smile I displayed. It was enough to make Nadia wrong behavior with the cheeks that continue to turn red.

"you ahh!" her sulking while out of the house, then she put on her shoes while constantly turning her face away from my sight.

"honey" called me, enough to make him stare without turning his head, without making a sound. "are you angry?" kuwaku. Then she turned her head, displaying a cute face that I really liked.

"why anger?"

"ihhh brother Anzar!" he said with bulging eyes and hands that pinched my stomach hard.

"awwm! it hurts!" my moans.

"eat it, don't be so perverted!" nagging him while closing the door from the outside and locking it. "come on!" continue with a sweet smile.

"yahay!" I replied annoyed as I walked towards my bike.

"hhhh don't get mad" teased Nadia with a sweet smile that she kept showing. I rode my motorcycle gallantly already in this soul.

"bare to get the gate first!" I waited for him on my bike, saw him lock the gate of his house and then he got on my bike.

"Nadia's ready!" he said, I did not reply to his words. Then the motor runs slowly. "sister Anzar angry?" ask again.

"iyaa, not hugged the guy" Nadia immediately wrapped her hands around my body, enough to make my smile imprinted perfectly.

"not angry anymore, right?" asked Nadia innocently.

"lovely snick" I replied gently.

I drove my bike slowly, enjoying every moment that continued to run non-stop. The morning dew then seemed to be a tough challenger to fight with the warm embrace that Nadia gave me.

"sister Anzar" call Nadia soft.

"hm"

"sister Anzar Tumben woke up early?"

"you want to be picked up"

"hmm brother Anzar promised"

"what promise?"

"will never miss Nadia"

"Which one is he?"

"boyfriend of Anzar's"

"ohh this one?"

"ihhh brother of Anzarrr"

"yes sweetheart"

Nadia's embrace tightened, warming up the body that was cold attacked by the morning dew. His head moved spoiled in my body, not caring about everything around. Just know cold should be fought with a hug.