DUSK ON WHITE LIPS

20. The Personal World !

Lukijo and Shely just pegged, unable to look at the face of Wati. Even Ms. Marimin was only stunned to see the two squeezing both hands in their respective hoes.

Both of them just bowed and sometimes looked, as Wati walked back and forth near the chair.

The living room, which is usually colored with laughter, feels quiet even though the sound of sandals sounds breaking silent.

Although Wati had spoken several times, the two only responded with a gaze and bowed.

Wati lips like stiff clenched to be able to speak ceriwis as usual.

The breath of Miss Marimin interrupted her every step.

The atmosphere is like foggy, the room feels empty, stiff and only the corners of the eyes are more talkative.

It might just be crowded in a heart so overcrowded by so many questions.

The most beautiful dimples that Lukijo used to see were as if covered by the whirlpool of a ticking wall clock.

Dusk that has not long passed, the fog has not yet covered the entire top of the Hill but feels gripping that runs.

Kisruh in the heart, like a full moon covered in black cloudy, dark and full of mystery behind it.

The carefree face turned sour with the sharp look of the eyes.

Lukijo rubbed his forehead slowly, cold sweat was not felt in the palm of his hand.

Shely steals the view with the top corner of her eye on Miss Marimin.

Slowly move on his shoulder, answering Shely's eyes to him, while his lips remain silent.

Shely turned her face back to the table.

A strong thundering sound was heard.

Lukijo is almost mesem, if not remembering the watchful eyes that are staring at him and Shely.

So is Shely, of course he was not just smiling but laughing to hear it. Because Deheman Wati is so laughable, if the atmosphere is not as my present.

Lukijo and Shely agreed without a word to lean his body on the chair, even though the eyes of the two were fixed on the table.

The sound of sandals stopped immediately.

As per the alert, Ms. Marimin stood up.

"Bu-de sleeps first yes Ti," slowly to Wati.

Wati only nodded, but his eyes kept an eye on Lukijo and Shely.

No sound of footsteps came from Ms. Marimin's feet as she walked away.

"Ti, I'm tired of watching you stand up. Sit down Ti." Shely broke the silence.

"I'm also Ti." Lukijo.

"Like you sit on the hill, it's so friendly!"

Both Lukijo and Shely have to look at each other.

How could they not know the reeds behind the bushes and weeds behind them?

Could it be that that rustling sound they heard was Wati?

Wati back mendehem harder.

Both of them had to see Wati.

"It's so nice of you! laughing in the middle of the day, not on the sultry!"

Lukijo and Shely both looked back.

"Cieeeeeee! still feel on the hill?" Wati again.

Long time a go! it feels like the new time both passed, while the twilight they had just enjoyed together down the Hill, has quickly disappeared because of the Wati papah.

Lukijo who wants to mesem must also shed in bowed, Wati's face like Mentari just above the top of the Hill, Stinging the skin!

Not to mention the short hair that is deliberately in the pot, like a whip that is ready to whip hard.

Shely covered her face with the palm of her hand, covering the amused on her lips.

"Udah on the cold feels the pain of love!"

Lukijo and Shely are really dumbstruck.

"What do you think! if you are together, continue to feel the world is private! that so?"

"Everything feels good, everybody feels happy when they're together?"

"Ha! That so?"

Lukijo and Shely look back.

"Wooh!rowdy! Still less stare-and-take?" Satisfy with a seat.

Lukijo mendehem slowly, Shely sighed.

"We only celebrate Ti's happiness" Lukijo mesem said.

Shely nodded.

Wati's lips gawked, staring at the changing faces in front of her. Even Lukijo's cold sweat that started to come out did not escape his eyes.

"Yes! Indeed indeed! We are so happy with your return!" Shely Response.

Lukijo mesem.

"Where did I go? Suddenly back?"

Lukijon and Shely smile together.

"For your consciousness Ti."

With a sharp eye look Wati immediately saw Lukijo.

"What?" Ask loudly.

Lukijo barely changed his seat.

"Do you think Jo, I lost consciousness?" Wati's face looks dislike.

"We didn't say that ... It's just your attitude that makes it" Shley explained, looking at Lukijo's lips as if they were buttoned.

A smile did not like to be engraved on Wati's face for Shely's words to her.

"Which one am I?"

"You forget Kevin, you ignore your husband, and then you consider it your home, a place now in your family's future, to be happy" Shely explained.

"Your place by your husband and your son Ti, your palace is with them." Shely continues as sad considering Wati's attitude lately.

Lukijo just nodded at every word that came out of Shely's mouth.

Wati smiled cynically, the more cynical she looked at Lukijo's face.

"All you know is Jo! your face gets more broken when you nod!" Wati is like pouring out his dislike.

The little mesem Lukijo nodded back. It made Wati's face melengos through the hard red brick wall of the House.

Then quickly look at Shely with the same gaze to Lukijo.

"Have you ever had a Household Shel's Big Dipper?" He asked slowly but fully sidirian.

"Do you want to feel it?" Wati looked back at the faces in front of him alternately.

"But not with you Jo!"

Lukijo completely changed his seat, leaning into a nearly ducking. His eyes were fixed on the fingers of his feet which he crossed.

"Because Shely won't pick you!"

Lukijo looked more and more at his feet. His flip-flops he let go.

"Shely, Shely is just running from the love that has hurt her, Shely is just looking for comfort from the bottom of her heart."

Lukijo held his breath, looking at Wati with the upper corner of his eyes.

"Isn't that Shely?" Wati stared hard at Shely.

Lukijo termangu, Shely's flickering breath as if.

Shely was silent.

"Do you see Jo, even Shely can't nod!"

Lukijo mesem bitter. Looking slowly at the eyes that were staring at him.

"Is this also what you're feeling Ti?"

Wati leaned hard on her back to the chair. No cuss to see Lukijo.

"Is it because of the other's mutual destiny, and then you feel overwhelmed by happiness?" Lukijo sighed lightly. Staring at the edge of anger.

"Then do you ignore your happiness, your family?" He breathed back but felt heavy. Pias on Wati's face did not flinch at him.

"We just feel like we lost you first,"

"How do you glorify love, on the hill. Even though the fog is so cold your blanket of loyalty can warm every heart that sees it." Lukijo's lips trembled softly, like holding a tightness inside his chest.

"If you change now, I understand Ti, but ...,"

Lukijo rubbed his forehead, bowed back. Highlight Wati's eyes like an incantation that began to slice through the heart.

"But is this how you repay your lost love?" Staring back at Wati's face.

Lukijo clenched his lips that will return to speech, Wati's eyes look inundated clear warm.

Leaning back her body, as Wati stood looking at her in tears. Then he sobbed by running outside the house.

"Ti!" Shely is chasing him.

Lukijo turned to look at Ms. Marimin's stunned face out of the door of her room. Looked at him with a tanya.

Lukijo mesem bitter. He leaned towards the table.

Just the steps of Miss Marimin who sayup, slowly approaching the door of the House.

Lukijo swallowed his saliva, holding tightness in his heart that felt dry.

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