Fire Sun

Knowing More

Adit was still watching Gesna who seemed enthusiastic about aligning empty plastic cups of medium size. The girl poured a few scoops of white paint in each glass, then added a few drops of blue, red and yellow. Stirring one glass at a time so that the color is younger than the pigment.

Once finished and set aside, Gesna poured the white paint again into three empty glasses. This time to create a secondary color, which is a mixture of the two primary colors. The fourth glass is painted blue and yellow which when stirred produces green. Then the fifth glass contains blue and red droplets that produce purple. The sixth glass is an orange color resulting from the union of red and yellow.

Lately, Gesna always complains of being bored at home. The girl also expressed a desire to dugem. To this day, Adit took the initiative to help Gesna complete the unfinished mural. He has bought the paint needs are exhausted, additional brushes are also important things that will later help Gesna to eliminate boredom.

In silence, Adit stared at the sketch line on the wall of Gesna's room, while the girl was already standing on the chair. Applying orange paint to the image of the sun he made, adding a little red to the core of the sun also biases yellow at the end of the beam of light. The sky was shaped like a wave. Gesna's images look in contrast to each other. How not, the chick put a train in the sky, the fish in the air and the bird hung upside down on the tree like a bat.

With a small brush, Gesna fills in alternating colors. After wearing a reddish orange gradation, this time, the girl uses a blue gradation and its derivative for the color of the fish so that it is purplish blue. Adit is still silent, observing how Gesna is busy with his own world.

"No game, anyway?" Gesna began to look towards Adit who was sitting cross-legged behind.

"No, really."

Gesna paused for a moment. "The game looks like." The girl went down and retreated towards Adit's side, looking at some of the pictures that had already been colored. "Yes, no, anyway?"

Adit. "No. Good, really. If the mural is good in color."

"Kayak is not conceptualized," decak Gesna puffed up and put a plastic cup on the side. The girl must have wanted to delete the picture.

"Have a look at your concept as freestyle. It's Hajar! Good, really. Really." Adit raised his thumb to convince the girl once more. Indeed the picture and color that Gesna torekan good. Honey, that girl is not confident.

Gesna nodded, advancing back to the wall that was about to be colored. His head turned back. "Kok be quiet, anyway? Help the color here."

"Aren't anything at all? Will I get the wrong color?"

"And the concept is freestyle? The color is up to what color, the edge of the picture I polish again with black paint." Gesna looked at Adit who was still hesitating. "Buruan, Nyo. Let's get it over with."

Adit stood up, started picking up plastic cups filled with blue paint. "Why can you think of making me like this?"

"Look on the street. The plain wall of the doang is ngebosenin. The shadow! Every day, we are surrounded by boring rigid buildings? At school, at home, in the room."

"That's not boring in your opinion, what do you think?" adit asked as he climbed into the empty seat and colored the picture of the train running in space. "Aren't you afraid that the night of the picture will come to life?"

"Most movies!" Gesna chuckled amusedly. His hands were still coloring the fish that were swimming in the air. The fish is similar in color to the berries. Strange fish that can exist in the air in addition to a television station advertisement.

"You smart family pictures all, huh? Mama you're a designer, brother would-be architect, you're also very good doodle picture."

"Kok know Mama's designer?" The girl's eyes squinted, realizing that Adit already knew more than he had ever told her. Gesna then hissed, "Basic, yes."

Adit didn't deny that he did find out. If the teachers only knew who Meilan was, it would not be difficult for him to find out. After all, typing people's names through search engines is not difficult. One press, out all of its digital traces. "I just wanna know you better."

"You did it."

"Not all." Adit grimaced as he looked at the picture of the baby birds inside the train car. The train in the sky carries baby birds. Less magical let alone the thought of this girlfriend? "How 'bout you tell me something I don't know?"

"Hate my parents."

Gesna's first confession was only heard by Adit without comment.

"I like clubbing." Gesna's hand moved to a cloud of various shapes. There are pizza, spaghetti and even fried chicken thighs.

"I know, but why? You haven't been dugem lately."

Gesna's shoulder is piqued. His eyes were still focused on the picture in front. "Because there is you. I don't like lonely night, empty room and it all sucks."

A little after getting into Gesna's life, she understood how to be in a world that looked crowded but felt alone. Gesna is not the one who owns Bara and Miko, who easily gather at the basecamp. Naraya's busyness certainly makes the girl can not accommodate the arrival of Gesna at any time. "How about DJ? Who's your favorite?" tanyanya diverted the question.

"David Guetta, Tiesto, Martin Garrick."

Adit muttered while polishing one funny puffed-up and glared-eyed monster."Do you ever hear Steve Aoki, Afrojack or Nicky Romero?"

Clamoring when he heard a strange-looking name, Gesna shook her head. He lets Adit tune a song from a mobile phone at a moderate volume before re-coloring the baby bird. The sound of drum drums that are shot dramatically becomes the beginner of the song, until the beat turns into more crowded with songs that Gesna knows. "Who's this?"

"Steve Aoki."

Gesna noticed the video that Adit was playing, apparently from YouTube. A straight-haired DJ along the waist was holding a mic, reprimanding the spectators. He started to smile. "Do you know that too?" added amazement.

"From friends too. There are Indiebest children who are rappers and also like to mess with turntables. If you want, I'll have him mix songs for you."

"girls?"

"Turkey. Name's Rexy. He told me Steve Aoki was cool. After I watched Aoki's videos, his style was indeed eccentric and his mixing was cool."

Gesna chuckled at the sight of Steve Aoki's full-patterned and colorful t-shirt like the wall of the room he was drawing. Especially when you realize the DJ pants are as narrow as the leggings that are usually worn by women. "Now look at this guy wearing a pink gonjreng suit, leggings full of motifs and jumping around like a hot worm."

"If in America it is the important work. Strange style even became a characteristic," explained Adit chuckling, confirming Gesna's remarks about the strange appearance of Steve Aoki. "What else do I know?"

Gesna's hand, which had moved away, colored the tail of the little snake with a greenish gradation like that of a leaf, stopping in the air. It seems Adit knows quite a lot. The guy knows he doesn't like stirred chicken porridge, knows he doesn't like vegetables, knows he tastes good at spicy food, knows he likes dugem, likes Cha-cha. "I love watching you play guitar, sing or just jailin me."

Adit's laughing. He wants to know about Gesna, not people's judgment about him. "I also love seeing you play basketball, pictures, laughs, and anything that makes you happy" Adit said. The one that wants to be colored is already in line with his face. "But that's not what I meant, Nope."

Gesna. The picture in front of him was already covered in a layer of paint. He also got down from the chair, started coloring the middle. "You know me better, Nyo."

"Oh, huh?" Adit doesn't speak anymore. The rhythmic beats of the concoction of Steve Aoki fill the silence created. Each one is busy with his own thoughts. "It's ugly if the snail house is colored blue?" ask Adit.

Gesna. The color composition that Adit daubed is quite good in. That guy must have seen the murals and understood what Gesna wanted. "No, good, really. That's the bird you've been colouring pink colourful like the cover of a novel that Nay once carried."

"The title is Like Revenge, Miss Must Be Paid Completely, right?"

"Yes, right. The author is Eka Kurniawan," said Adit who immediately realized that he was not interested in Gesna. "If it's this monster, it's a suit I'm wearing like Conan's suit."

"Eh, yeah, it looks like Conan. You're adding glasses too, huh? How did I just realize?" Gesna observes the monster who becomes even more funny after adding a blue suit, a red bow tie and black-framed glasses.

"Almost all comic book readers love Detective Conan" Adit said with confidence. The detective adventure series whose body shrinks because of the drug work is still crazy until now. He sat down on the floor, because the middle wall was already filled with color.

Gesna sat down too. The girl even slightly lowered her head to carve the weeds that were placed on the bottom picture. Tired of his head down, Gesna began to lie on his stomach while supporting his head with arm pads. Adit whose part is almost finished also follows Gesna to lay down the body, in order to color the bottom.

"Do you like the sun?" Adit noticed there was only a sun in this picture, no moon or stars.

"The sun always dawned on me if I made it through all those nights." Gesna smile.

"The name Aditya means sun. My mom used to like to call me My Sun." Adit glanced next to him while raising his eyebrows.

"Fix! Now, you're my sun" said Gesna laughing.

After finishing giving a yellowish touch at the end of the grass, Adit got up and opened his bag, removing a small infocus next to Gesna's computer. The guy adjusts the position so that the beam shot from the infocus goes to the plain side wall. "What is this home Wi-Fi password?"

Gesna, who had finished the wall and leaned against the foot of the bed, mentioned the number that Adit had put on the computer. On the wall, Steve Aoki was seen on Adit's phone. Gesna's lips curled even more when he saw on the wall of his room there was a picture of the audience swaying. He also nodded small. Adit turned on the small disco light that had been on Gesna's desk and turned off the room light. Apparently Adit wanted to make an impression as if they were participating in the party.

"You don't need to dugem anymore, just party in the room." Adit sat down and leaned against the side of the bed. The guy put a headphone that sounds really good in Gesna's ear. It was as if knock after beat the DJ was really in front of his eyes, now.

Gesna. Adit is also wearing the same headphones. And Gesna knows the brand's bluetooth headphones aren't cheap.

"I love you" whispered Gesna.

"I love you first." Adit smiled, rubbing his face. "In the club that night there was a lot of danger. You can still listen to your favorite songs, but you don't have to go there. Okay?"

Gesna nodded and smashed her head into Adit's chest, hugging the guy happily. There is no contempt for his musical taste, no scorn for a hobby that should not be for minors. There are no skewed charges like the ones people say to the girls of the nightclub visitors. Adit is completely different and he is really lucky to have a girlfriend like Adit.

"Thank you, Adit. Thanks." Thanks."

"I've always liked to see you laugh and smile, but it's a lie that I like to see you dugem even if you laugh there. Everyone wants their girlfriend to be better. To yourself."

Gesna's head was nosed again from behind Adit's arms.

"Oh, yeah. How about Thunder? I'm sure between you and Thunder there's something. More than just a friend" shoot Adit while rubbing Gesna's head. "You can't hide it from me, Non. This tall monster you drew, right? Your sketchbook that I took at that time also many pictures of Thunder there."

"He's my best friend."

"Relatedly? There are only pictures of thunder, you know. Aren't you also the equal of Ilham, Riko and Adrian?" muttered Adit who Gesna could hear from behind the high beats of Aoki. The guy breaks a hug and justifies Gesna's untracked hair. "I have to get a lot of annoyance every time you're the same. Because I see you guys as more than just friends."

"Then..." Gesna. Adit has known too much about it even that is not revealed. "I used to love him, but not anymore. He was a real friend to me. I like you now. Just remember, I'm the one who asked us to reverse it."

"Thunder knows you like him?" tanya Adit noticed Gesna's face and the girl shook her head. "Why don't you know?"

"I don't want to ruin a friendship with a confession like that, Nyo. Not necessarily he likes it. Anyway, kegeeran very much her later."

"At that time, you said you liked me. Not afraid of me kegeeran? You also want to be my girlfriend, not afraid that our friendship in the future will be broken later?"

"I don't know. I'm not in the same position as you. If you want a kegeeran, yes please. In the future we are not friends..." Gesna. "Don't! Don't wanna! I promise I have to tell you not to be mistaken and have to hear an explanation."

He hugged Adit tightly. "I like to smell you, you know, Nyo," sizzled Gesna while sniffing Adit's body scent.

Adit chuckled while kissing Gesna's head. "I like your smell too. Our perfume wagon?"

"I don't wear perfume" I chuckled as I headed for the children's perfume on the table. Bottles of cartoon Thomas And Friends, in blue. "Maybe fragrant because of the use of soap, the same shampoo the same body spray, huh?"

"It's a baby!" Adit pinches gnarled cheek Gesna. "It's worth Gandhi's use."

"Biarin, I too am a child, still in my infancy."

"Small from where? Seen from the third floor?" Adit rubbed back Gesna's cheek. Leaving a light kiss there. However, both of Gesna's hands that had been wrapped around Adit's neck held his head upright until their noses touched.

Their breaths felt close and no one could claim who started first. For the pair of lips is already linked, taking a sweet sip from the existing union.

Adit's hand rubbed his head slowly and infiltrated the nape of Gesna. Bringing their bodies closer together. Gesna thought he was dead because his heart was struggling as hard as possible, beating the high-pitched music that ran through each other's ears. When Adit distanced the face, Gesna still felt how warm the lips were.

"Have you ever kissed Thunder?"

Adit rubbed his cheek which was still hot. Men usually ruin the mood. Gesna reflexes bulging. "Yes, no, stupid. There is a position like that!"

He then stood up, took off his headphones and left Adit. His body is still meriang results of the kiss earlier, requires drinking intake. However, Adit is chasing. The man gently pulled his arm and grabbed Gesna's waist. "Just ask. Don't be mad."

"The question is not quality. Make a bad mood," murmured Gesna.

"I'm just jealous of everyone who is close to you, jealous of those who know you first, jealous of those who understand you better and take care of you first." Adit tidied Gesna's hair child with his fingers, tucking it to the back of the ear. The girl's irritated face rubbed her once again.

"I love you. I love you, the most," whispered Adit lowered his head. Next to his hand hugged Gesna's body, the other was on the wall, holding Gesna's body from sticking to the wall that had not dried.

He put his lips back together. A taste that will continue to be opium. As if it was never enough. Changing air and pagutan. No one wants to take off even if they are out of breath.

🌺🌺🌺

Who reads Vengeance Andara must know who Rexy is, huh? 🤭

Yes already. Don't look at Gesna with Adit.