Cempaka Bride

Raga

"Yul, peeling. Don't be like this" Zein said while trying to escape Yulia's embrace.

Yulia further tightened her embrace, making Zein feel careless.

"Yulia!" zein snapped while pulling the woman's hand from his shoulder.

Zein stood up and stepped away. He took the jacket he had put on the porch. Closing the door to Yulia's room and running away.

Arriving in the car Zein rubbed his face and hair wet with a tissue. Then put your head on the steering wheel.

The flap-haired man closed his eyes and regulated his breathing to be calmer.

His right hand turned the key and turned on the car, then put on the seat belt. Zein started driving with a raging heart.

Meanwhile in her room, Yulia was crying inside the blanket. He cursed the self that acted recklessly like before.

"I love you, Bang. Realize it!" frustrated scream.

***

Triska looked at Zein who had been acting strangely since. After returning from the house of Bu Wahyu, this man seemed not to want to stay away from him.

Zein closed her eyes and enjoyed the gentle caress in her hair. He wants to be spoiled with the woman of his heart. Lying on Triska's lap.

"Abang, what's up? It's a strange tone today" Triska said.

"What-what-why. Just want to be diginiin," said Zein.

"Hmm .. I was suspicious. There must be something."

Zein bergeming's. In his heart he praised Triska's sensibility. This beautiful woman seemed to be able to read his heart. Sometimes without having to say anything, Triska seemed to know about what Zein was thinking.

"You want a story, I'm ready to be horrified. If you don't want to tell me, I'm going to my room. I'm drowsy" said Triska as she yawned.

Zein turned her body to the left, opened her eyes and looked at Triska who was looking down on her.

For a moment they looked at each other in silence, before Zein finally recounted the events of this afternoon at the boarding place of Yulia.

Triska's face turned red. Zein who had understood the attitude of this lover, immediately woke up and sat opposite the long-haired woman.

"Aren't you angry?" ask Zein. He was a little confused to see Triska who still remained silent.

"angry? Obviously angry, dong! I want to teach that girl. Ganjen pisan's!" skink.

A wisp of smile was engraved on Zein's handsome face. The man reached out his right hand and rubbed Triska's arm which looked still emotional.

The woman put on a wry look and folded her hands in front of her chest. He glared as Zein brought his face closer and gently kissed his left cheek.

"The reason for his love is only with you" said Zein friendly. He put his nose on the cheek of his lover who was still silent.

"Don't get him again! I can't hit him later!"

Triska's threat no doubt made Zein smile. "Yes," he said

He shifted his face and began to sweep his lips at the corner of Triska's lips. The woman remained silent. But from the roar of his breath Zein knew that Triska was a little tense.

"Ehem .. ahem ...." The sound of Deheman coming from the open door. Shortly thereafter, Ivan whistled away.

Zein moved away a little from Triska. They glanced at each other while smiling knots.

"I'm going to go to my room. Rather than being seduced, "Triska said as she stood up.

Zein stood up and led Triska into the woman's room.

"Dear your darling, Ris. It's just you" he whispered in Triska's right ear, smiling shyly.

The woman closed the door slowly. Turn around and lean the body against the door. Take a moment to calm down, before she goes to the bathroom.

Zein looked at the closed door in front of him. Put your hands in your pants pocket while smiling.

The footsteps of someone who went down the stairs distracted Zein.

A medium-statured man with bangs of hair who was combed sideways to the right, returned Zein's gaze while descending the steps.

"Hey. Me, Rey. The occupants above," said the slender-eyed, fine-groomed man.

"I, Zein," said Zein.

They shake hands while judging the other person.

From the aura that Zein emanated could tell that this Rey also had the same ability as him. Just different powers. Rey is probably on the same level as Satya.

Meanwhile Rey looked at Zein intently. He was gobsmacked when he realized that Zein also had a sharp sixth sense.

"You want to go to work?" ask Zein about stale.

"Yes. Come on, I'm late" said Rey as she walked away.

Zein watched the man until he disappeared from sight. Then he went into his room.

***

Eric sat alone on the back porch. Her view glazed. He was completely unaware that someone was walking closer.

A subtle embrace on her shoulders, as well as the fragrant perfume she was so familiar with, made Eric smile and let Jessica weed her right cheek.

"No kangen, yeah, same me?" whispered the woman in Eric's right ear.

"Hm. No," answered Eric. He instantly grimaced as he got the pinch on his right arm.

Jessica moved to the front and sat on Eric's lap leisurely. He held his right arm around the man's neck. Then leaned his head and curled spoiled on Eric's shoulders.

Momentary silence. All I heard was her second breath. Jessica looked up and looked at Eric's face fixedly.

"Ko," call him.

"Hmm?"

"Actually, how does Koko feel about me?"

Eric bergeming. He just looked at Jessica while frowning.

"Why is that so?" tanyakanya.

"I just want certainty" Jessica replied.

Eric turned his gaze towards the pool in front. Her mind was trying to string the words together so Jessica wouldn't be offended.

"We're just friends, Jess. Don't expect more than that" Eric replied after a long time of thought.

Jessica sighed and exhaled quickly. Although he already knew Eric's answer, but still there was a sense of disappointment in the corner of his heart.

Jessica let go of the embrace and came down from Eric's lap. He rubbed the man's cheek before moving away.

The slender woman entered the middle room of the house. Grab the television remote and turn it on. Then throw your ass on the couch. Leaning the body to the back of the sofa and closing the eyes.

He understands, he shouldn't leave feelings. But as an ordinary human being, he also wanted to feel loved.

Unconsciously the clear lips began to fall from the corner of his eye. Jessica shrunk the rough tears with the back of her hand.

His eyes blinked when he realized someone was watching him from the doorway.

"Sweetie said, Jess. Do not involve feelings," said Tasya as he stepped closer. Carefully she sat on the sofa, right at the end of Jessica's legs.

"I don't love him, Ci. Just ... baby," said Jessica. He got up and sat down next to Tasya. Leaning his head spoiled on the shoulders of the beautiful woman.

"Honey it will gradually turn into love. From now on forget your love. Consider it a friend," said Tasya slowly.

"I also want to marry and be loved by Cici" said Jessica.

"Then find another man. Never wish to get his love."

"Does he still love that woman?"

"Yes, and forever will be. Whoever is going to marry Eric, then the woman will only have her body, but not with her heart" Tasya explained.