Barista Looking for Love

part 25 SLEEPCALL

Pov early

"Sorry, Brother. I ate it greedily, yeah." I asked, while staring at Kak Dali, who had finished eating earlier.

"No, kok. You still hungry?" ask Dali, who was putting both elbows on the table, like one who was introgating.

"No, brother, it's full" I replied, rising up, trying to tidy up the old dinner plate.

"Already, justin aja. later I'll tidy up" refused brother Dali.

But I kept pushing, and finally he gave up. let me, tidied up the old furniture. Then I washed it, he just watched, with worry.like a parent, who again monitored his son, who was, who is playing.

"Udah justin I aja.you are still sick, let alone had fallen," brother dali, continue to force, so that I quickly ignite my work.

"Let's be sure, sister. anyan who is very sick, *4***.not hands.so you don't have to worry like that" I replied, who felt uncomfortable continued to be noticed.

"But" rebuttal.

"Nothing but, but now brother goes into Brother's room, then rest, let the kitchen affairs, I take care of" I said, squinting at him, "it's already there to the room" I continued, expel it.

With a heavy heart, he walked away, leaving the kitchen room, while I continued my work, washing dishes quietly.

After washing the dishes, I returned to the room, but my steps stopped, when passing through the room of Kak Dali, which was still open. It was seen he was staring at the computer screen.

"Eh, early. Here come in" he asked, taking a chair and then placed next to him.

"To do, Brother." I asked the curious, while staring at the computer screen.

"In order to make a cafe" he replied, glancing briefly at me.

"Well, great. Emang Kakar can be an architect" asked me, showing a sense of admiration.

"No, anyway. If it is called can, just immediately learn it" he replied while continuing to play the Mouse on his right.

"You want coffee" I asked.

"May, but justin, I'll make it myself" he replied as if not to trouble me.

Hearing his reply, I got up to the kitchen, to make him some coffee. After I finished, I returned to Sister Dali's room, with a glass of hot coffee in my hand.

"Well, thank you, so nicotine" he replied without looking at me, but the corner of his lips lifted.

I sat back down, in the chair next to him, looking again, What are you doing, like a little boy, watching his friend play cafe. No chatter, coming out of our mouths, just the sound of the keyboard being pressed, in tune with the beat of my heart that was pounding.

"Have slept there!" exclaimed Kak dali, on the sidelines of his work.

"Not sleepy, sister, anyways in the hospital all day I sleep continuously." 

"Yes, but don't blame me, if I flush at dawn" he threatened with a smile.

"Yeeeeeeey, I won't miss the times" I replied as I moved my jaws opposite.

"Have slept there, do not be reckless. soon I also sleep, really." he ordered, while putting the mause he held, then turned his body, staring at me. So we both looked at each other, he said, My heart rippled so fast, when it was stared at like that, that I lowered my head, unable to look at it anymore.

Slowly my brother began to bring his face closer, To my face. made me close my eyes, I don't know why this body can't resist it, but I know it's wrong.

The closer, the more warm gusts swept through the entire area of my face, so that I closed those eyes, ready to accept what he was about to do.

"Have slept there, later I can be happy" said Kak Dali, while pinching my nose, making this cheek blazed perfectly, What happened to me, what happened to me, I feel disappointed when he doesn't.

Irritatedly I got up, then left his room, he just stared as he shook his head, glimpsing his mouth curled perfectly.

"You can make me like this" I muttered, banging on the bed, upset.but I don't know what, upset because he didn't kiss me. or upset with my feelings that I can't control.

Agrrrhhh!!!

My slightly restrained cry, for fear of being heard by Brother Dali, while squeezing the innocent bedsheet. I screamed, for I had no answer, with the circumstances that were upon me right now.

Kingg!!!

Kak dali's mobile phone rang, indicating that there was one message coming in, curious, I took the phone and opened it, and it was true that there was a message sent by Kak Dali, in the green application. because on this phone there's only her number.

(Kok, you yell that, want to be digini yah, ) the message he sent, ending with an emoticon kiss.

The message, making my face red to the ears. embarrassed by my screams, was heard by him.

(Here if you want) the message, comes again ending with a bed emoticon and an emoticon that shuts my mouth.

(Yes my brother wants to dic1um brother ) a message I wrote but I deleted it again.

(Mau Kak, Brother who came here) I tried to write a message again, but I deleted it again.

That's how I typed over and over again, then deleted it again. expressing all my feelings, but unable to convey it. Only a bright red emoticon I could send.

"Don't wait long, he replied to my message. With a picture of him sleeping, while turning his lips.

(Want to do this) the caption is sluggish.

I quickly got up, then I clenched my hand to be photographed, indicating I was ready to fight to defend the wholeness of my body, which had collapsed.

(Abaghfirullahaladzim, do not use hands, How if you use the mouth) ended with laughter emoticons, the answer. make my imagination, travel regret, send pictures of my hands.

(Eh, m3sum base I sent a hand photo, it. signifies, I'm ready to beat you. ) I was upset to reply to the message.

Long wait, no more reply messages, from him. made me feel more upset made, Though I still want to tell a story, joking with him, even though only through a message.

(Kok no bales, have slept yes.) I chocked the number again, beat my pride.

The message ticked it, turned blue.signifying she had read it, but she did not return the message from me.

(Why it was opened, not answered) the message I sent, out of annoyance, he ignored me, I was like a begging.

Before long my message was replied, with a photo of Kak Dali. who was closing his eyes, followed by a message, (who had a cell phone already sleeping )

Replies that make me close my teeth, because annoyed made by him, sometimes he like a person who is very considerate, sometimes also like now he is very annoying.

(Then who replies to my message) I sent the bod0h question through a message, but I know he replied to it.

(Mobile phone )

(You can reply )

(No, I'm a smartphone)

Curiously, I tried to call Kak Dali's number, through the video. shortly waiting, the video call was connected. Sure enough, it looks Kak Dali is closing his eyes, with both hands attached to his cheeks, he said, Maybe he kept the phone on a tripod, so he wouldn't have to hold it.

"Basar bod0h, even though by pretending like that, I can freely look at your face, without being ashamed." I murmured inwardly.

"Don't pretend that's how it is, sister" I said as I continued to watch her face through the phone screen.

Sis dali just squirms, mimicking the person who is sleeping fast.I keep watching his face, to the point that my eyes are closed perfectly.without first turning off the video phone. Like teenagers who like to sleepcall.