BUCIN (Need Love)
Section 61
...BUCINS...
...(.(.Need Love)...
...Author by: David Khanz...
...Section 61...
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"Alya .." call Om Bram a few moments later.
"Yes, Om."
"You're okay, aren't you?" tanyanya back. I looked at him, then nodded slowly. "You really .... "
Suddenly Della interrupts, "So you called And-"
Om Bram crossed his index finger across his lips while looking at the girl. "Sttt!"
"Know, tuh, Om. Della's been noisy, "my chimps are slow.
Om Bram smiled. "Yes, stop. Maybe because Della misses you, Lya."
"Alya too, Om."
"Oh!" Della snorts for umpteenth time.
The man grinned. "Guide me nyari food, yuk. You haven't had dinner yet, have you?"
It's my chance to hit that bewok. Forcing her to be honest about her lies will be her wedding plans with Aunt Cassandra. As well as wanting to know the reason, why there should be such a charade between us.
"No, Om. It was not yet possible," I replied after glancing at the messy Della and Bi Mamas. "Auntie why are you smiling so, anyway? Is something weird?"
"No, Non. I'm just-"
"Auntie wants to order what food? I'll bring it later, yeah." Hurry Om Bram cut Bi Mamas' speech.
"Eh, yes, sir. Anything, deh," replied Bi Mamas mangosteen.
"Yes, already. Yuk, Alya," asked Om Bram while pulling my arm out of the room.
"Del, I'll eat first, yeah. You're resting right. Biar lekas .... "
"Aaahh, already. Come on, let's eat." Om Bram pulled me back.
Della turned a lip just before we disappeared behind the door. There was no conversation as long as we walked. Down the hospital hallway to the outside of the building. What sucks, Om Bram lets go of the handle once we walk side by side. He wanted, anyway, he kept pulling this hand until he found a place to eat across the street. But it doesn't happen again.
"What do you want to eat, honey?" ask Om Bram as soon as we sit face to face in a restaurant.
Babe ... babe .. huh! You liar's mouth!
I began to think, what kind of strategy would I have to put out to dismantle this man's play. Did it attack him directly? Or tell the story of Aunt Cassandra this afternoon? It's too early to start a mission. Surely he has antidote techniques to avoid. At least there was a lie he was going to tell. What then?
"Alya .... "
"Eh, yes, Om!"
"What do you want to eat?" Om Bram looked at me intently.
"Oh, that?" I looked down deep. Not daring to linger in the face with the owner of the brownish eye. Worried about my original plan, it fell apart. "Obstill Om only. Alya ngidem same Om."
"Nwantedam?"
I raised my face. "Huh?"
"So what did Alya say?" The circle of eyes was like it was going to swallow me whole with full of charm. "Nwantedam?"
"Ngidem, Um. Not cravings."
"That means?"
"I mean Alya .. equals same order Om. Idem, Um. Idem."
"Oohh, idem. I thought cravings?"
"Ah, Om this .... " I bowed with shame. 'You don't want to guarantee you, Om. Especially because of Om Bram. Hihihi.'
A moment later this facial skin began to heat up. Hopefully with the help of the room lights that are not too bright, he did not see any change in the color of my cheeks.
"Eh, Honey. You mentioned Andre's name in the room. What's really going on between you guys?" Suddenly, Bram asked.
Wow, that question!
I'm shaking. "There's nothing, Om."
"You're lying" said Om Bram.
'You've always lied to me, Bram! You're the Brewok!' I swear in my heart.
"really. Endak is nothing. Just .... " I purposely stopped my words to make him curious. Turns out it was proven. Bram asked again. "What only?"
I pretended to smile.
"Cock, even a smile?"
"Don't you, Om Bram's jealous, huh?" I tried to flirt. Stalling for time while waiting for the right moment to launch an impromptu attack.
"Uhuk! Uhuk!" Om Bram coughed. "Cock, even jealous? What connection?" He took a menu sheet of food nearby. Continue reading without looking at me.
"Om Bram sure thinks I'm related to Andre, right?" I'm launching the second psy-war.
The man snorted a few times. "What are you jealous of? B-normal s-only, tuh."
"Seriously?" I asked her to be more excited to tease her.
"Well, that's it, Alya. Lagian ... I'm still in a relationship with Cassandra. What reason should I be jealous of you?" said Om Bram while raising the menu sheet. This time it was higher and covered my face from my sight.
Well, my gun hit the target. He still admits to having a relationship with the woman. But I already know everything. This guy is still lying!
Hhhmm, just look. Until when will he continue to perform this charade.My game card is almost closed. Still want to dodge, Bram?
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Today, I feel much fresher than usual. I don't know what factor. But apparently, the false news about Om Bram's marriage with Aunt Cassandra is one of the causes. Hhmmm, the hell they lied to me all this time. Not only the multi-fairy Brewok was one, almost all parties involved in conspiring. Della, Bi Mamas, and Andre.
Wonderful! What exactly does it mean, they make amateur dramas like that? Stupidly again, for weeks I always believed and was tormented with my own feelings and thoughts. As if the duration of this world will end soon, just waiting for the appearance of the credit title.
Goddamnit!
Ah, nuts! This is really crazy!
Although now I know and realize that I have been beaten by Om Bram, but the charm of the man is still so great. My mouth may speak hate, not with this heart. I wish once upon a time to be together ... both .. with the owner of the dense breastplate. Huh, genderuwo is charming. Hi-hi's.
“Lya ..”.
Ah, I heard that heavy, mesmerizing voice back there. But I don't want to answer or answer. The source is far away. Let him approach slowly, keep calling back, plopping his breath in this ear, continue to wrap both hands around my belly, then ….
“Hai, good morning,” hello Om Bram appeared from the side. “Again coffee, yes?” the tanyanya sounds soft. Must be pretending and just making small talk.
Hhmmm, not as expected!
A greeting and a question I don't need to answer with any words. Already know this is indeed the morning and I again make a cup of coffee, why wonder everything? Male sense. If it has begun to smell his lies, it will certainly turn out to be pretentious and wise. The theory, so. For example ... tuh, the person next to me!
“Lya ..” Bram called me back. Does this time have to be answered? It doesn't seem like time yet. Let him know that I'm pulling heavy. “Hai, just diem? Sarawan, yes?”
Hhmmm, not creative! Want to tease me, but use the phrase endorse. The other dong, Om! Take me for example. Eh?
“You why the hell, Alya?” ask Om Bram for the umpteenth time. “Feelings ... from after yesterday from the hospital, you don't talk much about me. What's up, anyway?”
Pret's! What's up, anyway? Pretend to ask anyway.your lies I've dismantled, Om! Not very sensitive, so man.
“Hei ...”
Duh, my hand is blocked by Om Bram! Though at this time I want to rush away from the hot area.
“You're angry with me?” tanya Om Bram is still trying to prevent me from immediately running away from there. “Anged because of what, anyway? I'm fine, Lya.”
Don't ask too many questions, Mom! Just pull my hand firmly so that this body moves back and falls into your arms. Hi-hi's. Ngarep!
“Lya nothing, Om,” my answer is finally full of compulsion. “Lya just feel good.”
“Hah? You sick, Lya?” tanya Om Bram sounded panicked, but did not also turn my body to be able to face each other immediately.
I don't want to answer. Even close this eye firmly and try to focus so that everything can be controlled as best as possible.
I suddenly felt a soft touch perch on this forehead. Then move to the cheek and neck area. What's Om Bram gonna do to me next, huh?
Ah, I feel the pulse and the blood flow in this body is as sudden as the flow of iron with high tension.
“Ah, mediocre, kok,” said Om Bram very disappointing me. “Your body temperature is normal. You're healthy, Lya.”
Dih, the merry one .. who is behind my chest, Om! Check and touch it too. Eh? I mean ... dive into my feelings .. with your heart. Hi-hi's.
Oh, geez! Even more crazy, I. It is not the concentration to continue this sulking event. Even my mind is filled with such unqualified things.
“A-aku .. today ndak lecture first, Om,” I said without opening these eyelids at all. Worried if the eye collides with the owner of the color of the retina brown and pliable hair, even everything becomes messy. Amber. “Alya wants a long break ...”
“Gosh! Kok, long break anyway, Lya?” Om Bram sounded shocked.
“Eh, I mean Lya .. sleeping all day, Om,” I said quickly rectify. Strange, even ‘ngelantur’ to a long-term thing, anyway? Messed up. “Alya feels tired.”
“Ooohh .. ‘gthat means. He-he. Sample surprised me,” timpal Om Bram. “Yes, already .. if you feel tired, rest there. Let Bi Mamas who work at home.”
“Rest where yes, Om?” my question was suddenly like floating this thought was noticed in such a way by the man of the brewok.
“In Alya's own room, dong,” replied Om Bram sounded a bit higher. “You used to use Della's room? Pake aja's. It's okay, kok.”
“Eh, yes .. means so, Om. Sorry,” I said while strengthening this focus that began to fade.
Duh, crazy! I could be that silly.
“Della today is maintained with Andre,” concluded Om Bram explained. “So you can rest all day at home.”
“Ooohhh.”
“Lagian .. now ‘kan Sunday. You have a meeting schedule with the lecturer or ‘gimana? How, this holiday still want to go to college?”
“Haahhh?”
“Hah why?”
“Yes, Lord!”
“What's up?”
I can't even remember that today is Sunday. How can I make irrational excuses? So ridiculous. It's worth it that Brewok sounds mediocre. At least, panic or ask. This is even SNI (Indonesian National Standard). Flat kayak fashion TV today. Huh!
“Ndak nothing, Om. I'm just a little amnesiac.”
“Kok, amnesia?”
“Eh, means .. forget about this day of college holiday.”
A small giggle was heard in front of me. Genderuwo must be laughing again. Fuck up!
“Oh, so. Yeah, already. There rest, yes,” said Om Bram.
Without answering, I slowly swung my feet towards the floor to go to my room up there.
“Lya ..”.
Dih, especially, anyway?
“Iya, Om?” My heart suddenly fluttered. What's next for him this time, huh?
“His eyes have been opened again, ‘kan?” ask Om Bram.
“Haaahhh?”
“The path is not while brimming. Hazard.”
Dih, dammit! I guess what I want. It was just a reminder and it was purely me who was wrong. Walk until you forget to open your eyes. Could ….
DUK!
“Aduh!”
“Tuh, ‘kan? I said what just now. Hi-hi!”
Yeah, God!
Huh, how many times has that wall hit my forehead during my stay in this house? The cause is almost all the same, namely because of the Bram
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