As Strong as the Mentari, as Soft as the Moon

Episode 41's. This Taste is Growing...

Smiling at the weeds who still faithfully greet me. Blow each blade of its long leaf as if whispering when blown by the wind. A blend that produces harmonization like the rhythm of a song that mendayu shahdu. I who fell on the middle grass gave a sense of the majesty of God that is perfectly arranged with the breeze accompanied by a slight pinch of skin. Meanwhile in the sky black clouds began to hang. Occasionally the wine covered the sun so that the atmosphere became a little dark. And on the other side of the sky, flocks of birds seemed to fly by as if they knew the day would soon rain.

"Come brother...!" take me to Brother Mirza who is still sitting on a wooden chair. Sometimes he smiled or waved to me which of course I immediately reply. Realizing my invitation was not responded, I immediately approached him. Sitting next to him and wriggling spoiled on his arms. Sometimes I look at the face of his handsome who was amazed to see the picture of the creator. "We're home? It looks like it will soon rain" said sister Mirza while tidying her hair that was randomly blown by the wind with one hand. I immediately agreed to his invitation.

Along our steps along the rocky path with a row of colorful flowers on the left and right. Every now and then I point my phone camera to capture our togetherness. We also have a variety of poses. From the usual to the slightly crazy. Laugh at me and sister Mirza when I see a row of shots on my phone. Especially when looking at our crazy poses.

Shortly thereafter, the silver-footed Mirza sports car drove at moderate speed down the streets. The day began to be called one rain spot. My heart is pink, always showing a smile with eyes that occasionally look at Mirza who focuses on the streets. Brother Mirza also seemed to smile and also occasionally rubbed my head with one hand. "Thank you, for today...Hopefully it will be a vitamin for me tomorrow during the thesis exam" said Mirza. "Aami...The spirit...!"I said in flames then while raising my hands into the air. Mirza's sister also increasingly smiled widely showing a row of white teeth. Plus two holes on both cheeks, auto improved his good looks. "Iiiih.gemezz, want to nyubit aza dech" my inner self while smiling. "Why, smile to yourself?" said Mr. Mirza while deflecting his silver sports car on the home page. "Want to know" said he as he got out of the car. A smile greeted us at that moment. "Loh, Mi. has come home" I asked Aunt Vira who is now my mother. I call her mama. I kissed the back of his hand with a smile. "Just got home. See the sky overcast, mami so remember the clothesline" said mami Vira who then closed her reading book and accompanied our steps. Mami also asked us to leave earlier while sitting on the sofa not far from me. "Sorry not to tell. Fara just accompanied Mirza's brother to buy a souvernir for tomorrow's thesis exam. Then stop by that viral park, Ma" my story goes. "Yes..how, as reported?' ask mami curious. "Em, it's normal" I said as I passed as Mirza's sister called me.

"Yes, brother." I said when I got near him. Mirza pointed to the pile of things we just bought. I smiled and sat down near him. My hands began to tidy up some items that were made into souvernir and put them in a paper bag. "Done.." I said while stretching. A little bit of my lips when I do. And that certainly made him laugh. "The funny thing is." he said, clutching my head in his arms. He also rattled any of my head with anxiety. I broke out spoiled while trying to escape from his arms. Our little laugh was bright that afternoon.

Eight o'clock is forty minutes. After praying and having dinner, I sat back on the sofa enjoying a private television station with my father and mother Vira. While sister Mirza back struggling with the script exam materials. He was so serious about preparing. "Perfect it doesn't exist, but near perfect it must be" Mirza said every time she commented on her seriousness in the face of her trials. "Fara, your Mirza brother is unaccompanied?" said father. His eyes remained focused on the television screen. "Worry is disturbing, Dad." said I who then laughed when I saw the action of one of the comedians on television. "Minimum tea is." said mami Vira. I was silent too. "God, yeah" I said, patting my forehead.

Then my steps quickly led to the kitchen. I quickly brewed some tea. Not to mention ready, I was already startled by Mirza's voice. "Ehem.." he said. Hearing that I also intended to twist the body. But not perfect I turned around, sister Mirza already clutched my body from behind. "Make what, baby...?" the question half whispered while gently tucking my shoulder. "Em, tea for brother" I said as I continued to make tea. "Well, it's delicious...Especially the rain like this" he said while continuing to hold me. "Have you finished your preparations?" I said as I poured tea in a glass. "Yet. Any minute. I came out because I wanted to drink water. Uh, here even met an angel" said Mirza with a smile and raised a tray filled with glasses. I refused him for his help, but Mirza insisted on doing so. I finally gave up and let him do it.

I followed her steps to the room where Vira's father and mother were. "Lah.kok, Nak Mirza who brought" said the father with a smile and took a cup of tea that Mirza just put down. "It's okay, huh. Once in a while." said Mirza with a smile. Then Mirza was pleased to continue his activities in the room. And once again I accompanied his steps while carrying a cup of tea complete with his snack. Arriving at my room put tea and snacks on the nightstand. I smiled looking at the stack of neatly arranged papers. Only a few are scattered on the right and left side of the laptop that is still on. Seeing my smile and gaze, Mirza came to me. And again gave me his warm embrace. "When we got married, we were nowhere. Sorry yeah...But after the thesis exam is finished then the work in the office is also loose, we can go anywhere" said sister Mirza who I responded by tightening the deck and peeling then his chest. "We took a walk to the park. And Fara was happy. No need to go far." I said trying to express my race. Hearing that, Mirza chuckled. His body was so stung. "Okey. But one day we have to enjoy the day just the two of us" said Mirza on the sidelines kekehnya.

"Will it be like this in the morning?" I said with a little flirting. I do so, nothing else to try to loosen the crib so that my worries will sound my heart beat that is getting embarrassed can evaporate just like that. "However, it seems that my efforts have been fruitless. In fact, Mirza's sister kept holding me and again kissed me gently on my back. "When necessary." said Mirza.

Degs...

Oh God. My body, I beg you not to send a counter signal for his treatment. Well, even though I know my soul is in revolt to immediately welcome and send a counter signal. The result is that I again bite my own lips and try as hard as possible to reduce the turmoil of taste. "Sister.." call me spoiled. "Em.." he replied without lifting his head against my back or releasing his arms. "Continue, Brother. A little more." I said. Hearing that, Mirza sighed. "Surely, your Mirza sister is tired, baby." he said, stretching and letting me be confused for a moment. "Em, Fara tried to relax the body and mind of the brother yes." said I who immediately stood up. "With what...?" said Mirza's sister who was looking at me passed to her back. "With massage.." I replied. "If you're sure, do it. But if it fails to relax me, I don't hesitate to punish you?" said sister Mirza a little teasing me with the word threat. "But if it works, how" I said while starting to mold fingers while massaging. This time, for the first time, it was his shoulder. Brother Mirza also looks to enjoy it while occasionally throwing compliments. "Enak darling. Smart you, yank.." he said. After the shoulder, my massage also targeted his head. Without pressure means, I just rub it slowly and give a smooth massage on certain parts. "I give you a gift. I'll make sure you like it.." she said with a chuckle. I also smiled when I heard Mirza's words like a promise to me.

Nine o'clock in two minutes. Mirza is back in her activities. Looking back at all the preparations on the laptop that is still on or on the pile of files that he occasionally opens. Meanwhile, I was only able to meet all the busyness of Mirza from my seat. A moment later I drowned all my feelings in the reading book I was reading. A reading book capable of flying all my senses, led him to a long daydream. And it didn't feel like I was starting to fall asleep either. Perhaps a sense of tiredness throughout the day has affected my soul and body. I don't know how long I slept. With a book covering a part of my face I dive into my dreams. Until a touch succeeded in forcing me to regain consciousness. "Sister Mirza." I said. "Sorry to wake you up" he said with a smile. My eyes immediately stared at the floor that was originally filled with files now was neat again. Apparently Mirza's sister has tidied it back up. "It's over, brother...?" ask me while fixing my sitting position. "It is.." she answered briefly with a smile.

"Akh.." I cried half in surprise as Mirza's brother lifted my body. His fizzy lips reminded me not to panic. "Sstt.." he said with a smile. I was silent for a moment too. I don't know why I put my hands on his neck. My eyes were on his handsome face. I was stunned when our gazes met each other. Tub flowed electricity I my body suddenly stiff. My eyes were locked on her eyes, which were also staring at me. I can't even turn my face away. I've been bewitched by everything that's on her.

He put my body on the mattress that we have occupied two nights. "Thank you for everything." she said as she continued to look at me. His face was only a few inches from my face. So close that I could even feel his breath on my face. He also smiled. Ah, that smile that managed to make my heart beat great. A smile that could blow my mind and take me far. And I don't know when he's having fun on my lips. It is inevitable that I like it too. But when I remembered three events ago, I stopped from his cradle. I receded and rejected his body. This of course made my sister Mirza surprised and looked at me deeply. His eyes were full of question marks. "Where does Brother want it?" I was with a little hunting breath. Mirza just smiled. Wordless. He had fun on my lips and on the rest of my body. I hissed withstanding the turmoil that filled my soul. A taste I've never experienced before. And sister Mirza was getting more fun and enjoying my body that began to thrash passionately. Especially when he's having fun in my zone. "Yes...Lord, he was finally able to master his desire for me" I sat in the midst of the rising tempest. I smiled as he groaned with satisfaction. For the next time he went down and fell next to me. In his arms my body and softly kiss my forehead. "Thank you." he said. "I'm the one who should be thanking you, brother. After what you've done tonight, it makes me really flattered. This is a form of appreciation for me after knowing what happened to me before" I sat down with lips that showed a smile. My hand also stroked his handsome face and again dissolved in his warm embrace.