DILEMMA - Get Off Bed

Feeling Crazy Himself

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Alfiya's heart was unceasingly troubled by Elvan's gaze. He blinked several times with nervousness, because the man clearly dominated him more. Slowly he tried to pull his body back.

He remembered what he had just said.

Alfiya realized, stupidly he said an unimportant question. Why is it that Elvan does not bring flowers to Anggita's tomb every day. What try, he meant to ask that. Why even her sad self, if Elvan does not bring flowers to the resting place of Anggita.

Meanwhile Elvan was seen exhaling heavily. "Try to explain what you mean? Why is it that the mas no longer bring flowers to be placed on the tomb Anggita every day?"

Again, Alfiya could not dwell. He lowered his gaze not daring to see the look in Elvan's eyes which obviously made him shrink it.

For a moment they were silent. Until finally Alfiya tried to make a sound.

"Em..." he was still humbling without daring to look into Elvan's eyes. "Yes, lupain. I'd better get out, I'm gonna go to bed." Alfiya then slowly and carefully turned his body back to Elvan.

The girl pulled and squeezed the blanket hard. These few days he really felt troubled. He also did not understand why he could do this.

His tired eyes began to close. He felt his body tired and a little hot, but somehow it felt like Alfiya could not sleep. The girl was grumpy because she felt uncomfortable. His stomach was twisted, sick.

Finally, because he did not close, he then opened his eyes again. He gasped, maybe he should eat something first before going to bed.

"Why awake?"

Alfiya flinched then immediately turned towards the owner of the voice. He saw Elvan lying on his side with one elbow supporting him.

"Mas, don't you go back to the room?"

"Just ask, why don't you get some sleep?"

"I want to go into the kitchen." Alfiya pulled out his blanket. "You eat first."

"Let's panasin food for you" said Elvan as he moved from lying down.

Then Alfiya answered again. "No, let me do it."

Elvan sighed, he did not care about Alfiya's rejection. The man got out of bed. Then walk to the exit of the room.

"Kan, I said no." Alfiya grumbled.

But it seems Elvan is even more unconcerned. With a faint smile, the man finally came out of the room.

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At that time in the kitchen, Elvan was heating a freshly cooked vegetable soup this afternoon. It looks like the man is slowly stirring. Apparently, because it was independent from childhood cooking is not a problem for him.

"Who's cooking?"

A sudden voice in his ear made Elvan look back. He saw the girl who looked cute was approaching him.

"Bi Mina." replied Elvan slowly.

"Em.." said Alfiya, then sat in the chair.

"Yes, because people who have promised to be a good mother, do not go home. So I told bi Mina to cook." the words were slow, but managed to make Alfiya wash her lips feel insinuated.

"Common me yes!" yells.

Elvan then turned around, smiling thinly with her lips. "Who else." ledeknya.

"Ish...." Alfiya sighed annoyed at the look of that mocked face.

"Then...." Elvan pretended to be pussy. "When he came home, the man was crying. Crying because of something unclear. He was afraid that if the mas went far, the late wife would be sad if not brought flowers." Elvan again ended his words with a wry smile, presumably he had deliberately upset Alfiya.

"Let's up to me. Who cried me, I who had tears." he answered sniffly.

Elvan chuckled slowly at that. "So, what are you crying about?" elvan said, more precisely to provoke the reaction of Alfiya.

The wrong face of Alfiya's behavior can not be hidden. "Mas Elvan what the hell?" gerutu.

Chuckling again, the man then turned his body back to stir the chicken soup that was being heated.

"You.." still stirring. "Sad because Gian, Gita, or sad because...."

"Because what?!" Sambar Alfiya.

Elvan apparently refused to continue the speech he had just hung. It seems that he deliberately made Alfiya curious.

"Mas!?" exclaimed Alfiya who was right he felt curious at that time Then because of Alfiya's growl then stood up. Clenching of annoyed hands . "What the hell, Elvan didn't clearly say."

Because Elvan was still silent, Alfiya finally ventured to get closer still by clenching his hand firmly and deliberately pointing the fist towards Elvan, as if to punch him.

Until, now right behind Elvan his steps stopped, his hands that had been clenched he lowered. Alfiya looked at the tall man. The next he did not know why, without realizing his hand even moved to hug Elvan's body from behind. Slowly but surely, the smooth hand managed to circle perfectly on Elvan's waist.

Before long, Alfiya realized what he had just done, let alone seeing Elvan who did not react to his actions, the girl then pulled her hand out of embarrassment.

What the hell is he doing exactly.

"Buck...." Alfiya again tried to pull his hand wrongly.

After trying to shrink the stove fire, Elvan then shuffled to switch positions to face the girl behind him. The man still kept Alfiya's hand coiled around his waist.

Elvan really did not understand, Alfiya actually managed to attract his attention every day. And then he did the same. Pulling the girl's body by wrapping her hands around Alfiya's waist, until finally their bodies were really tight.

"You're why!" ask Elvan ketus.

Alfiya. "Mas is why!" answer equally. "Nyebelins." I don't know why Alfiya thinks calling Elvan sucks.

"Why bum." Elvan asked not to lose his covetousness.

The girl looked up. "Yes, the pokonya's a bummer. Make me a sprain."

Elvan turned back to lips. "You're not clear, Fi."

"Same as well."

"Can't you, if you don't talk."

"No! I'm the guy like this."

Really, Elvan no longer knows what to do with this girl. In fact, it is even more interesting. And, again why should they speak in this arrogant clash, like ABG who is still unstable.

"So, if you really go far with Gian, you will be sad?" And, that question managed to make Alfiya react instantly turning her face away.

No different from Alfiya, seeing the reaction of the girl Elvan then raised his head up for a moment. Then he looked back down while exhaling a breath that managed to hit Alfiya's head.

"Alfiya.." call her slow.

"Hmmm...."

"Look at me!"

Alfiya then looked up. Staring with the dense netra that pierced him. The gaze was long enough, so long that it made Alfiya then react on her own. The girl clasped her feet while raising her hands to circle around Elvan's neck.

His eyes closed, until he managed to land a kiss on Elvan's lips. Shortly, after that he pulled back to release the kiss, but still with Elvan position hugged his waist

Alfiya nodded, he did not expect. Now that he realized, he was crazy. He's out of his mind, or maybe this is karma. Because he had refused Elvan's request at that time.

If Elvan asks Alfiya will answer, do not know and do not understand what is happening with him at this time. Or he said he wasn't crazy. He realized, this was the second time he had started touching Elvan first.

The girl closed her eyes deeply. Slowly lowered his hand from Elvan's neck after a while.

However, like a miracle, the dipper got together. Such a tight hug immediately Alfiya received from the man. His eyes immediately opened wide. And, how surprised he was when he saw Elvan's face was very close to his face.

The heart that has been beating hard continues to race.

Alfiya closed his eyes again as a small pagutan landed on his lips. Biting slowly, forcing his mouth to open.

Until finally they reciprocated with each other, Alfiya again moved his hands to hang tightly around the man's neck.

Elvan walks Alfiya to the chair without letting go of their kiss. Until the man managed to sit down and pull Alfiya to be on his lap with his legs wide open.

However, a shout from the direction of the room instantly stopped their activities.

Both breaths roared across the face.

"Gian wakes up." said Elvan.

Alfiya distanced himself from the man. "Let me meet."

"Let's go, you wait here."

Alfiya nodded slowly then immediately descended from Elvan's lap.

And, by the time Elvan was really out of the kitchen. I think the girl wanted to scream. This is totally insane. He remembered those words back.

You have no right to deny me, you have no right to!

From now on keep your distance, please help me.... We each have our own lives. And also, sorry.don't ever ask me to separate from Joe again. Because I love Joe mas so much, so don't pressure me!

Crazy, he's crazy for kissing Elvan twice. He really does have karma.

How does this relate to Joe?

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