ARINDAS

Colorful incident

An hour was in the bookstore and there were no signs of completion. Around almost the entire shelf. The little trolley is almost full of comics. Starting from Doraemon, Detective Conan, and several romance and horror genre titles also come in. All complete from first to ending.

Ricko frowned looking at the contents of the trolley. “Since when do you like comics?”

“Since childhood I like. I just don't have the money to buy. Usually rented near the house. When I was older, worked, and had no time to read. What's so nice to meet again with a guy named Ricko. My free time is up to think about it doang.”

The last sentence that slid from Arinda's lips, popping a red cloak on Ricko's cheek. The nose also expands because it holds a smile.

In fact, spoken in a relaxed tone without staring at the other person anyway. However, able to make the heart of Ricko upset happy.

Arinda. “Rick, your face why?”

“Ah, what? O, that's .. I want to find a political book first, yes, Rin.” One word, shame. Because, caught the middle of wrong behavior with red cheeks.

Arinda. “He why, anyway?”

Satisfied with comic books. They eat at the Piza Restaurant.

“That much comic you want to read?”

“Iya. Get bored at the villa if you are working or nightfall. Want to read the light-light so it is not for.”

Ricko smiled and nodded. “After what else to buy?”

“Later I told you.”

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“You just wait here. I'm going to go around first.”

“Indeed why would I come?”

“Shame, Rick. You are a boy.” Arinda pointed with her tail her eyes at the next shopping destination.

Ricko followed Arinda's line of sight and quickly looked away. “Yes, you alone. I wait here.”

“Oke.”

With carefree steps and magic cards in hand. Arinda roams back. Take anything as you please. Incidentally, the stock he brought was not much. So rushed and not prioritizing, be a lot behind.

Pinching one bag full of paper bag. Swinging his legs with a smile could not be separated towards Ricko.

“This is yours, it's done. Thanks, Rick.” Arinda returned the card.

“Hold only. Wear as you like.”

“No.” Arinda kept thrusting and forced Ricko to take it.

Ricko stood up and rubbed Arinda's hair. “Make you.”

Arinda. “Later if it is official as your wife, I just want.”

Ricko exhaled a tired breath. “So much.” He took it and put it in his wallet.

“Rick, nge-game, yuk?”

“OK. But, I put your books and groceries first in the car. Wait for me here.” Point Ricko on the bench. The seat while waiting for Arinda.

“Do not long. Later I digondol bule.”

“Arinda. What, anyway? Make jealous.”

Once possessive it will remain that way. It's the nature of orok.

“Tu view. From now on, I keep looking at me. Handsome too, anyway. Can fix descent.”

“Rin, don't provoke emotions. I'm handsome too. The kids from me will definitely be of superior quality.”

Arinda looked at Ricko from toe to head. “True too, anyway. If so, make a backup. Just in case who knows Mr. Roni rejected me.”

Ricko gaping. He threw a bag of books on the floor and hugged Arinda.

“Arinda. You are only mine. Bule is not necessarily loyal and is still a virgin. While I'm loyal to you and still original.”

Arinda let go of Ricko's embrace. “Ricko, yes. Got a little shame why, anyway? Don't talk so straight.”

“Let you know.”

“How did I know when you were in London why. Could be there play also same beautiful and sexy bule there.”

“Oath, Rin! I've never been weird. In London school doang.”

“I can't believe it. Same with me you keep nyosor.”

“Sama you I love.”

“Ya, it's there. Quickly put my books and groceries on Mobil.” This time, Arinda changed the blushing and misbehaving.

“Do not go anywhere?”

“Iya.”

“Appointment?”

“Iya, Ricko.”

Arinda breathed a sigh of relief. He sat himself down where Ricko was sitting. The girl held his chest.

“Everybody says love. My heart feels like it's beating. I hold it often, usually it works. But now I can't stand it. Gawat, here. Can die young if this continues.”

Walk quickly to the parking lot. Ricko is really worried that Arinda will be claimed by the bule. So rushed and lack of concentration, to not see the road barrier.

Drama tripping feet occurs. Ricko fell so that the two bags of groceries were lying. The contents of the paper bag also scattered out.

Ricko glared with his mouth rounded to see the contents. He looks at the situation. It was good to be quiet and he had reached the parking lot.

With trembling hands, pick up Arinda's bra and safety triangle. Once done, run straight to the car and put everything in the back seat.

His heart seemed to jump. Ricko decided to sit for a while in the car to calm down.

“Gosh! What kind of experiment is this. I saw it clearly, held it too, and it was all colorful. Red, yellow, white, pink, blue, green.” Ricko rubbed his face rough then tipped him over the wheel. “Rin, sorry. I accidentally.”

Thirty minutes later

“Rick, you are a long time ago, sih.”

“Sorry, Rin. I went to the toilet first.”

“Rick, you're sick. Your face is shot. Keep it, really, your forehead is dry. We'll go home, deh.”

Arinda wanted to wipe the sweat coat, but her hands were gently pressed by Ricko.

“I'm not papa.”

Ricko tried to smile, but in his brain continued to imagine bright colorful cheerful items earlier. Many times trying to get rid of, but it gets more and more attached.

In the toilet, you wash your face to forget. But, it looks like the contents of his head that needs to be cleaned due to polluted scenery earlier.

“You sure?”

“Ah, yes, already. We go home.”

Ricko why, anyway? So strange. Abis met the toilet demon? Arinda.

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“Rick! I'm misfortune. Fun read comics until three in the morning" said Arinda then told the villa workers to put floating breakfast on the pool.

Ricko stopped swimming and walked over to the breakfast. He took a cup of tea and looked at Arinda.

The girl was wearing a white shirt and a mini skirt.

What color is it wearing? Red, yellow, green. Get rid of your perverted brains. O, shit! Ricko nodded his head and shook his head.

Arinda frowned at Ricko's behavior. “Rick, you why?”

“Ah, the .. water entry.” Ricko turned his face to the food and ate it voraciously.

“Rick.”

“What?”

“I haven't eaten either.”

“Ah, yes. It.” Ricko pushed the floating breakfast closer to Arinda without daring to look at her.

“Sapin.”

Jesus, Rin. Do not add to the trials. I was desperately holding him. Ricko began to turn his own dizzy.

“It's big, eat it yourself.”

“Ya, already. I don't want breakfast.”

Oh, geez. Crack up again and again. No according, the demo address does not want to talk again, Ricko said in his heart.

“Oke.”

Arinda smiled and opened her mouth. One shot made it in.

An accidental look passed through the chest. As fast as lightning instantly whizzed in the other direction. Because Ricko is still in the pool with Arinda's position higher.

Ricko's heartbeat rhythm is no longer complicated. The contents of the head were thinking indecently.

Can be sober like this. Can't, nih, let lust win when the finish line is getting closer. Think, Rick! Don't take people's children. If you don't, you're beaten up by Shavic and Zacky. Ricko.

The man was thinking about how to have a way out.

One minute ... two minutes ....

Just two minutes into thinking, the lights on his head were on. Signs of ideas have appeared.

There's finally a way out. Ricko nodded with a smile.