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The aroma of Aya's cooking ripped through the entire room.


"It smells really good" said Alan, who had just come down from upstairs, of course, wearing full clothes.


"Ma I just bought brownies please cut once!" Pinta Alan to Anita.


"You didn't take a shower, Sher?"


"Later home, males." Aya looking for an excuse. Indeed, he was very sultry and very sweaty especially after his cooking activities, but it was impossible for him to bathe in Alan's house.


The three of them ate in silence, after eating. "Mama's cooking tumbens are really good?" alan commented after gulping down his drink.


"This is what cooks your friend Asher, he's a real pinter Al, if the woman has made a daughter-in-law." Chirps Anita And as usual the answer made Asher immediately choke.


"Be careful eating, son!" Anita thrust a drink at Aya while patting her back. Don't forget Aya thanked me.


"Alan also said that Ma, his reaction is the same as now.... Do you have a habit of choking around when anyone talks about Sher's wedding?" Alan asked, smiling wryly. The person asked did not testify at all.


After the meal is over, "Auntie, excuse me, want to rest. You talk to Alan, consider your own home."


"Ah...do not bother Tan, soon I will also go home." Reject Aya. While smiling grimly.


After the departure of Anita now lives Aya and Alan at the dinner table, already served tea and Brownies as a complement. "Loe likes brownies, doesn't she Al?" Aya asked after seeing Alan eat so voraciously.


"Yes, I really like it. It's delicious, try it!" Alan thrust a piece of brownies at Aya.


After Aya ate it, "It's usually better brownies in Jakarta.!" Aya's answer made Alan frown.


"Correct? This is the best brownie in town!" Alan Protest.


"When you go to Jakarta stop by AA Cake and Cafe Shop, there Brownisya really good, macaroon same Cheese cake also exists, too, complete anyway from traditional cakes to modern sampe also exist, the place is also instagramable, For the price according to the taste." Aya explained so enthusiastically.


"You're like a promo guy... Is that your cafe?" Alan responded.


"Yes not!" Aya a little flirting. He saw a clock in his hand. "Gue go home first Al, loe taroh where's my bike?"


Alan suddenly stretched out his hand, "I'll tell you first."


Aya immediately welcomed Alan's hand a glance.


"The real salim, like the pampit salim Mapala kemaren activities!" Alan explained.


Aya frowned, while scratching her non-itchy head.


"The shame is to kiss your hands, so forget!" Alan clucked in annoyance.


"Relieve it!" Reject Aya.


"I didn't get the bike back." Alan smiled smirked.


"It's here!" Aya pulled Alan's hand then kissed the back of her hand when she wanted to look up her head held by Alan so that Aya a little longer kissed his hand.


"What the hell!", Aya immediately brushed aside Alan's hand perched on the head.


When Aya was about to get on the bike, "Wait for Sher!" Shouted Alan, as Aya turned her head suddenly Alan meghambur hugged her and patted Aya on the back. "Be careful?" Then release his embrace.


Aya frowned at Alan's unusual behavior, "this is a child like possessed, briefly sneak attention." Inner Aya.


***


When Aya comes out of the bathroom, "Raisha, let's teach me!" Cika immediately pulled Aya's hand.


"Let's put my towel down first." Aya replied and then went into her room.When she came out she brought a blanket that was so wide and then hung it on the clothesline.


"What did Ra do?" Cika asked in wonder as Aya dried the blanket she thought was dry.


"It's a cover-up for a pervert's eye view!" Her reply was short, and Cika simply shook her head.


That night Aya again taught Cika dance for the performance on the campus, Cika had a lot of progress and of course Aya promised to come see Cika's performance on stage.


***


Otherside.


"Ngapain malem-malem sun blanket? It doesn't look like it!" Alan clucked in annoyance as he could not see anything from behind his binoculars.


He returned to his room, when he saw the jacket hanging in the closet somehow he became reminded of Aya. "What else is the catfish mustache at this hour?" Alan picked up the phone and tried to contact Aya, but was not picked up until several times he called but never picked up as well.


"Awas you tomorrow? How dare I ignore my phone" Alan threw his phone into the bed.


***


That morning Aya was parking her bike when Romi approached her.


"Yesterday Alan didn't say anything about you, did he?" Ask Romi worried.


"Look, I'm nothing, he's sorry for me." Answer Aya. They walked towards the campus building.


"Opaan loe Al, tickle my ears!" Aya protested while rubbing her ears.


Alan who saw Aya's reaction just laughed then embraced Aya's neck and.Aya inevitably had to follow where Alan went, to leave Romi behind. "Then why didn't you pick up my phone?" Ask Alan.


Suddenly I remembered last night. "Ra's got a phone!" Shouted Mita from the gazebo.


"Who's Brother?!" Shouted Aya as well while teaching Cika.


"Snow Man!"


"Let's just brother, it doesn't matter!" Answer Aya briefly.


"Hey? He was asked, even dumb!" Alan's screams made him come to his senses from his daydream. "Oh..last night I slept and my phone was silent."


They continued to walk in tandem with the position of Alan's hand that was embracing Aya's neck. "It can't be removed, I'm so worried about Al!"


"Can't! It's a punishment for you ignoring my phone." Alan increasingly tightened his embrace to make the face of Aya and Alan closer.


"The thing is, my heart is out of place, if your face is that close, you son of a bitch Alan!" It's in the heart.


And what Alan said cannot be underestimated, as long as he was on campus his neck was like a bolster that Alan always embraced, except during the lecture hours and now at lunchtime.


Aya tapped her finger at the table impatiently waiting for her order food to come. Alan who felt uncomfortable with Aya's behavior immediately held Aya's hand. Aya's reflexes immediately looked at Alan.


Alan looked at Aya's finger, "your fingers are as flat as a girl."


Sontak Aya immediately pulled his hand, but was held back by Alan. "Please Al!" Sentak Aya's.


Instead of letting go, Alan clasped tightly onto Aya's hand, played her finger, and even teased Aya as she pretended to bite her. Aya's annoyed facial expression became a consolation for her, making an Alan who rarely smiled even laugh.


Nando who saw the unusual behavior of Alan akhinya said, "what are you guys doing? You don't see you guys are so disgusted, you guys are like lovers who are kasmaran again...... Al seems to be because it's been untouched for too long your woman is getting weird! Don't let you turn?"


Romi immediately clapped Nando's head, and managed to make Nando grimace in pain. "Speak what you are!" Nando Sent.


"Why you Rom? You support their strange behavior?" Nando Protest.


The debate between Romi and Nando leads Alan to stop his activities. Finally they ate in silence, Aya hurriedly ate his food, then immediately returned to his class on the grounds that his lecturer had arrived.


"Why is this a motorbike, the tires pack everything!" Gerrutu Aya while kicking his motorcycle tire. "Where's it almost too late!" Aya looked confused, looking at the clock in her hand.


"Why Sher?" Alan asked from the window of his car, so focused on the motorbike tire that deflated Aya until he did not realize Alan's car had stopped beside him.


"And my bike deflated, you saw Romi not Al?" Ask Aya.


"No! Why?" Alan frowned.


"Gue wants to bully him, because I'm in such a hurry..this important!"


Alan immediately got out of the car and pulled Aya's hand, prompting her to get into his car.


"Why would you like to do Al?" Aya is confused by Alan's sudden attitude forcing her into the car.


"Where are you going to get me anterin!"


"No need to Al, let me order a taxi online." Kekeh Aya then tried to open the car door but could not. Alan approached Aya intending to help put on the seat belt and at the same time Aya also turned her head.


The cup!


Their lips collided, either whisper from nowhere so that Alan did not want to release Aya's sweet lips. He immediately m*l*mat those rannum lips, Alan seemed not to care about the whiskers that were on top of Aya's lips. Alan's hand that was originally holding the seat belt moved to Aya's nape.


Aya tried to let go of Alan's kiss, her hand pushing Alan's chest with all her might. "Al...stop!"


Finally the link of their lips came off, Alan still managed his hunting breath trying to ease the already turbulent lust. "Now we're even!"


Alan's words were like incisions of sharp objects that had already hurt his heart. "How could he do that, just to get back at what I did the other day, I almost fell asleep." Inner Aya.


After the incident there was no sound in the car only the roar of the engine that dominated, until it reached the destination of Aya, Cika campus, without a word he immediately came out leaving Alan still in the car.


"His this why? Thanks number kek!" Alan clucked in annoyance. The sound of music and noise within the campus Hall caught Alan's attention.


Aya looked confused, she wanted to find a place for her to remove her disguise attribute. And when he was about to step, his hand pulled someone.


"Why did he follow me, how fucking did I change my appearance like this." He muttered inwardly as he stared intently at Alan.


Blackpink's song "How you like that" which means Cika's turn to perform, "it's like this!" inwardly, he only needs to record Cika's performance as proof that he watched it, Aya can reason that because of the many spectators so he was invisible.


Finally he returned to the crowd under the stage leaving Alan who was still in his place earlier.


"Why did he silence me, was he angry?" Inner Alan.


Seriate.....


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