CONFINEMENT

CH 45 - IN DRUNK ROMANCE

The night was getting late, a cold wind started to pierce the bones. The two young men are still seen sitting on the terrace of Villa Sandat.

"Dead, it's late at night. You should rest and I should go back to Surau An Nur, maybe in my spare time I will visit here again." Muhibbin told the girl beside him.

"It's late, Bin! you'd better stay here overnight."

"For sure the streets are pitch dark, tomorrow after dawn you can return to the surau" said wati wiping her tears.

"But how people view, Wati. It's not nice that I spend the night here, while we have nothing to do" Muhibbin said.

"You think too much about people's views, Bin. We're not doing taboo stuff, you can sleep in the guest room."

"It's late, the distance from here to Surau An Nur is quite far. Moreover, I see your wind train has no lighting, if anything happens on the road how?" suluh the ayu girl.

"But Wati?"

"No need to but, just follow it or you don't have to see me again if you don't heed my words!" The girl had a sullen face before Muhibbin.

"Kok so widened gini, Wati? I just don't want us to be people's gossip. What would people say if they saw us both here?" Muhibbiin looked at the girl next to him.

"Are your words serious, Wati? returned say.

Sariwati was visibly upset by Muhibbin's reply.

" Yes, I'm serious! then what's the difference when we lived together in Surau An Nur first? we both live in one house and no one disputes our whereabouts."

"Yes that's different, Wati. Back in An Nur you were my responsibility and my foster father allowed you to stay there with me."

"While now you can live alone, let alone this is your private residence" said Muhibbin.

"This house is not mine, it's my uncle's house!" answer Sariwati ketus.

"That's what I mean, I'm not good if you find Mr. Timoti staying here" the man said.

"You always say it's not good! this one is it! that one is! too many reasons."

"If people gossip us or my uncle knows you're staying here, why? let us be married to them! or are you the one who won't marry me? now Sariwati's voice began to rise.

" What the hell are you, Wati? from earlier, the innards were angry and ketus only, different from the Wati I knew all along!" now Muhibbin began to be provoked by the words of his lover.

"You're the one who pisses me off! from now on you only attach importance to ethics, morals and views of people only! You never know how I feel! my burden!" sariwati said as she passed from the presence of Muhibbin.

"Hi, wrong again!" muhibbin in the Heart. He did not want to serve Sariwati's annoyance.

"Just go home, if you want to go home!" sariwati shouted from inside the house.

Muhibbin was silent to see his lover was not as usual. The man was still sitting on the porch in front of Villa Sandat and before long he got up and said,

"All right, I'm staying here for the night. I sleep in the middle room chair alone." said Muhibbin while putting his train into the house and there was no answer from Sariwati.

It was seen that the man closed the door and after that the door and window of Villa Sandat closed.

**

Seconds passed, the sound of unpretentious night animals added to the atmosphere of the increasingly dim Villa Sandat which was only illuminated by an oil lamp hanging in the middle of the room.

Muhibbin lay down his body in the middle room seat with a mind that wanders in an uncertain direction, while Sariwati after an argument and entered the room was not heard his voice.

The young man continued to think about Sariwati's words that were not as usual, in his heart masgul may have happened something with the girl, seeing a change in his attitude that is easily careless or maybe because of the presence of his eldest brother in this Beach Country that makes it easy to get emotional.

Without feeling the night getting late with the wind getting colder, Muhibbin began to sleep in his sleep, but suddenly he woke up and saw Sariwati sitting next to him with a blanket.

Muhibbin rose from his place of lying down,

"You haven't slept, Wati?

The ayu girl just shook her head, handed the blanket to the young man in front of her.

" I'm sorry, Bin! I couldn't control myself." Now the girl sobbed back.

Muhibbin who saw his lover crying tried to calm him down,

"Already, Wati! don't you worry about what happened earlier. I know the problem you're having is weird, be patient! there's gonna be a way out."

"But I'm not strong, Bin! why did I have this exam?" now the girl is getting sobbing.

"God will not give trials beyond the ability of his people, so be patient and learn to sincerely face all this."

"I promise I will always be there beside you" concluded Muhibbin.

The girl hugged the young man in front of her, her crying became more and more, the woman was as much as in Muhibbin's embrace.

The young man looked wrong but he let Sariwati spill all the burdens in his nature.

Either the Devil or the angel who poisoned their consciousness suddenly had their lips clenched together. Long kisses both forget everything, all theories about morality and fortitude are like yawning without a trace.

The two wrestled on a chair undressing the attached clothes leaving no thread attached to their bodies. The groans of Sariwati and Muhibbin were heard when the bodies of the two fused together in an intoxicating embrace. Their breathing hunts as if racing against time with soft touches all over the bodies of two people who are drunk with romance. Sariwati stroked like a wild horse as Muhibbin's gentle kiss swept across her body. His crazy and white body like marble Janissary State thrashed powerless to resist the burning desire.

Both breaths are like cattle plowing fields, sweat pouring down all the body both end the heavenly adventure that Prophet Adam even if not the power to reject the beauty of Mother Eve.

"I'm sorry, Wati! this shouldn't have happened." said Muhibbin tremblingly holding his lover's finger.

Sariwati just sobbed silently not answering. The young man picked up a blanket lying on the floor and covered Sariwati's innocent body.

"I'm sorry, Wati! I'm sorry I hurt you with what I did."

"Either what has entered my head, that which we should not have done has happened" the young man's face was deathly pale with dew lingering in both eyes.

"I don't have anything, Bin! I have given you the most precious." isak Sariwati.

"But I don't regret it, because it's proof of my love for you." said the girl back.His face bent deeply as if powerless to look at the young man before her.

"This is what I'm afraid of, Wati. This kind of incident that no one can avoid, but the rice has become porridge, Wati!"

"I will not run away from the responsibility for everything I have done to you." Muhibbin stammeredly grasped Sariwati's fingers tightly.

"That means you're going to marry me, Bin?" sariwati.

"Yes" Muhibbin replied briefly, his tears still dripping down his cheeks, He could not imagine how disappointed his mother, brother and teacher would be if he knew what he had done to Sariwati.

Muhibbin who is a santri and descendants of religious leaders has committed a great sin to damage the fence ayu a respectable girl.

"Why are you crying, Bin! don't you want to live with me? I should have been the most harmed by this incident." Sariwati told Muhibbin.

"No Wati, I'm fine. I feel guilty for hurting you with my actions." The young man's eyes fixed on the girl in front of him.

"You're a good man, Bin. I know you won't run away from responsibility and that's why I don't regret giving up the most precious thing

all I have for you." the girl hugged the young man in front of her, both of them dissolved in each other's minds.