Boyfriend Lies

Not Camel Cages

"Without a minute, yeah! Bagas must have been looking for his books." Her mother, Kak Bagas, whom I just recognized as Esther, was worried that I was bored by waiting too long.

"Yes, Mom, no pa-pa. Nor is he in a hurry." I calmed him with all my heart. Miss Esther is a friendly and kind person. He succeeded in making me feel at home, even though this was the first time you visited here.

"You wanna go upstairs?" ask him while pointing at the floor where Kak Bagas is looking for the book. "After all, yes! Kasian if Dara waits here. I'm going to the kitchen first, ready for lunch for you."

"Ah, Mother, no need. Seriously, Dara is not pa-pa. Dara wait for Kak Bagas here aja," reject me really sad.

"No pa-pa, anyways Bagas nyari his book in the warehouse really. Not in the room."

Aih, even though I didn't think about her son's room at all!

"After all, yes! Let me see the book too. So, you'll have your lunch too." Not to mention I refused, he had already silenced my mouth by calling his son. "Dear it! Take Kak Dara to Kak Bagas, dong, son!"

"Why what?" baim asked with his head raised from the television screen showing Spongebob series.

"Help your sister for a book." Miss Esther clasped my hand. "Bara come with Baim, yes! Mom, go to the kitchen first."

Baim who was ordered to take me quickly walked over. Without asking for permission first, he clasped my hand. "Come on, Baim anterin!"

Unable to resist this adorable child, I chose not to let go of her hand. We walked side by side, climbing the stairs to the second floor where Kak Bagas searched for his books.

"Sorry, yes, Dara! Baim said, Bagas is stupid. If asked to find stuff, it must have been a long time."

"Baim why call Kak Bagas stupid continue, anyway?" I don't understand why his sister wanted to take him down so badly.

"Yes, you fool, Dara! Bagas likes his nempelin upil to Baim's shirt. Stupid, right?"

Ah, so out of grudge! Now I understand the reason Baim often calls Kak Bagas stupid. Yeah, it's stupid, anyway! Already know slob still done. A child can't lie, right?

"Here, Dara!" Baim let go of his hand grip as we reached the closed door.

"This warehouse?" tanyaku carefully.

"Not." His head shook for sure. "This is Bagas' room."

"Huh?" my screams were held back for fear of being discovered who had the room. "Cock it here?"

"Baim saw Bagas come in here" pointed him at the closed door. "Must be cleaning up the room. Mending Dara see, huh! His room's like a camel cage."

"Eh, Baim ..." call me because he ran in a hurry after saying that. Not wanting to be caught in front of the door of his room, I chose to take a slow step to follow the departure of Baim.

"Dad?"

The sound of the door and the call were heard simultaneously. My body jerked to the point of pecking in place. Just a step, but already caught red-handed. I dare not turn my body around. His face must be looking at me in wonder. Ah, I feel like a perverted girl now.

My body is vertical, trying to look okay, but my heart is very tight. "Yes, Bang." I ventured to turn my body around.

"Oh, yeah, it's. Come on, come on in!" take him so without a burden.

"To there?" At first glance, I did not expect Bagas to be so easy to invite a woman into his private territory.

"Yes. Come on!" My hands are held tight. Not hearing the approval first, Bagas immediately pulled me until he wanted to follow him into the room.

The room that looked like a camel cage made me dumbfounded. First set foot alone the scent of lavender from the humidifier diffuser burst into my nasal cavity. Soothing and refreshing. It is clear that the room is not filled with a lot of stuff. Mattress number 2, three-door closet white, two nightstands beside the mattress, study table, bookshelf, to the TV deliberately installed on the wall of the room . What's a camel cage, anyway? Even my room is not this neat.

"Shortly, yeah! Brother again fuss first Pharmacology paper, the deadline is at 4 pm. Fear of not sending emails." He stepped alone towards the study table after successfully pulling me into his territory.

Brother Bagas is definitely sitting behind a desk and a lit laptop screen. Before typing, he still took the time to pay attention to the comfort of guests who disturbed him. "Sit in bed! The TV remote is there."

Unfortunately, I was not too close to TV despite being able to watch Korean Drama there. My eyes go around looking for objects that I can target in spending time.

"That's the package book, Bang?" My index finger leads to the pile of books that are on the nightstand.

"Huh?" His head looked for a moment. "Yes, there are 10 in total. Adek see first, if there is less later brother pinjem from Vishnu."

My steps pulled over next to the nightstand. Instead of sitting on the edge of the bed, I chose to sit on the floor while leaning against the edge of the mattress. One by one I opened the package book. So far complete, anyway. All vocational books exist. As I recall Riska also borrowed ten books.

Making sure nothing was missed, I opened a book called Pharmacognosy. A textbook containing the names of plants that can be used as medicine, reviewed in full. Both in terms of name, benefits, content, to the way of processing and storage. A few minutes of reading my eyes suddenly felt heavy. I don't know how many times I yawned. I took a glance at Kak Bagas who was still awake in his duty. Still busy, I decided to sleep for a while.

My sitting position changed. I close my legs and bow my head until his forehead touches my knees. Wait a minute, I'll just sleep a little.

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My consciousness comes when the body feels lifted up by someone. I don't want to open my eyes in shame. First time visiting, but already asleep, in the boys room anyway. The natureak! Where do I put my face? It's good that I close my eyes like a person falling asleep until the process of moving my body is complete.

Really pro. Bagas raised my body carefully. I felt my head placed on the pillow painfully. My body until helped lay neatly. Not finished there, I also felt a blanket pulled from the tip of the foot until it touched the neck. I still held myself back from opening my eyes. My breath is set in such a way that it looks calm and comfortable. Acting sleep is very heavy. I'm afraid of getting caught because the heart keeps racing.

Instead of leaving after moving my body, Bagas instead sat on the edge of the bed, stroking my hair while whispering something. "There are still many because they have survived blasphemy. As difficult as anything later, I hope Adek is honest and open. Brother wants Adek to tell me all the difficulties in school, be it blasphemy to the direction of mental damage, please be honest, yes! Don't beat it yourself up! I don't want to lose someone because of someone else. Brother wants to point to everyone, if you can also take care of your boyfriend for more than three days."

My God, I can't play anymore. I can't stand asking.

It felt like Bagas was pulling away from the edge of the bed. Not wanting to lose my chance, I hurried to open my eyes and hold her hand. "Abang," call me a little hoarse. "Who?"

"Hem?"he said with raised eyebrows.

"The girl who left three days after she was born, who was she?"

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