Enamored by Widow Flower

Episode 22: Jealousy

During the journey not a word came out of the mouths of the two, silence not together. Seen Fitri staring forward with a blank look, his face pouting and his lips pursed as if holding something, in his mind crossed the woman he met in the parking lot earlier. In his head there were so many questions he wanted to ask Dawn, but because it was too arrogant he finally broke his intention. All he has is to hold himself back.

Seeing Fitri who was silent as usual, Fajar took the initiative to open the conversation first.

"Fit, why are you, why! " ask Dawn.

Fitri kept silent without poking Fajr's question, turning her face to the window while propping up her chin with her palm.

"Fit, what's up? you sulking?" ask Fajar again while the other hand stroked Fitri's unraveled hair.

"Fit, donk by the way, let me know what my mistake is?" persuade Fajar to keep stroking Fitri's hair.

"The woman was beautiful, her body was perfect and maybe she was still a girl" Fitri said in a dislike tone.

"Lohs... You are more beautiful dear" said Fajar anxious, his hands turned to pinch slowly Fitri's cheeks.

"Mas still likes her?" said Fitri with still pouting.

Then Fajar pulled his car over on a rather quiet street.

"Look here dear" said Fajar, holding Fitri's cheek with both hands. Cuuppp Fajar kissed Fitri's lips at a glance.

"I'm so good, Lucy is my past, I don't love her anymore, now I just love you one, you're my future, understand" say Fajar while pinching the squash Nose Mancung Fitri.

"Yes dear" said Fajar convincingly.

Then they hugged each other long enough, then let go of their hugs and turned on the uniting of their soft lips, biting each other and mutually *****. Because it was too carried away, Dawn's hand was about to switch to Fitri's chest. But Fitri realized, in the end Fajar's hand so as not to touch his chest and stop his kiss.

"Don't you, this isn't good. There will come a time" prevent Fitri while shaking his head.

"Sorry baby, I just got carried away. I will never do that again, I promise" said Fajar full of regrets.

It was getting dark, and Fajar returned to his car.

"We ate before we started the house" said Fajar, Fitri just nodded as a sign of approval.

Late at night, Fitri and Dawn arrived in front of Fitri's house. Dawn immediately left with his car after saying goodbye to Fitri. And Fitri went into his house and went straight to his room.

He went to the bathroom to clean himself because all day exposed to the sun to make his body feel sticky.30 minutes had finally Fitri out of the bathroom using a towel wrapped around his body. He went to the closet to pick a nightgown and wear it. Then he dropped himself into the bed tired.

"So me why yeah? the urgency is unclear. Because the woman appeared suddenly irritated... Huft. But what is this feeling called jealousy. What, I'm jealous? tau ah" Inner Fitri who wrestled with her feelings.

Elsewhere, Dawn lay on her bed, smiling at Fitri's adorable behavior. He knew Fitri was jealous. He is happy, with Fitri being like that means Fitri has really loved him.

Before long, they fell asleep in their respective beds with beautiful dreams that adorn the night's sleep.