Fistfuls

Fistfuls
So Warm



"Sister, I'm in court next week. Anyway Brother must come yes," Gita told Salman.


"Alright baby, will you try it. Brother does not want an appointment, afraid not to be able to be repatin later. Do you know what kind of job Brother does?" chirps Salman.


Gita nodded, as her mouth was still full of food that she had just put in her mouth.


Both are currently in Salman's room. Gita accidentally came with food for lunch with her fiance.


"Where are you going after this? Go home or go where you were?" salman asked after finishing his meal.


"Go home, sister, but I want to go home Mom, miss Mom. Then Mama is also not at home," replied Gita, the girl had also finished her food. He collects their junk food and throws it in the trash.


"Drink water first. Your habit after eating does not drink water." Salman seized the tea from the girl and replaced it with mineral water.


"Please, sister" Gita scoffed, then drank the bottle up to the toilet.


"Jaudah Brother interracial, but it'll be an hour or two. You want to wait, right? Brother made the same agreement today's koas children, soon they will come," just now Salman finished his speech, a knock was heard on the door of his room.


"That's why they came. Just goin!"


Three young men and a woman came into Salman's room. Gita snorts when there is Taka among the five people, but he behaves as if he does not know Taka as usual.


"Honey, you wait inside, yes" said Salman after seeing his lover was not comfortable among them.


Gita nodded.


"You wait a minute." Salman went from his seat, he followed the Gita to the front door leading to Salman's private room.


"If you want to watch a drama or something, use that laptop. Or taking a nap is also nothing. Brother stay yes,"


Gita nodded, before the young man left she had time to steal a kiss on Salman's cheek. Making the young man smile because Gita immediately closed the door of the room. Because only this time Gita took the initiative to do it without being asked, but usually he asked, and the girl did not immediately agree.


"Ciie, we saw sir. Don't be late sir, later taken people," one of the young doctors teased Salman, while the other was just as comfortable as an indistinct smile.


"Yes, don't dong. You wait for the invitation" Salman said, and they cheered happily except for one man, who else if not Taka.


The meeting did not take too much time, not even more than an hour. But Gita was sleeping with the phone still on, playing the country drama scene sebrang.


Salman smiled at the peaceful Gita. Couldn't bear to wake the girl up, maybe Gita was exhausted with all her college activities. He also grabbed a cellphone that was still airing the drama, intending to turn off the phone. But his intention was not done when he saw the background plastered on the screen of his lover's phone. A beautiful etched smile from her sweet lips, her heart was so blossoming that it found the main screen of Gita's phone.


"Why are you so sweet? Even the main screen of my phone is clearly plastered photos of the two of us. I was so moved" he continued to stare at the screen, where he and Gita threw each other their sweetest smiles.


After looking at the photo, Salman kept the Gita phone on the nightstand. Now it was his turn to stare at the real painting lying down comfortably. Swiping the line of the girl he loved so much, after being satisfied he ended the exploration by peeping Gita's forehead and letting the girl sleep.


Salman returned to his desk, checking some of the patient data he had received earlier from the nursing assistant, while waiting for his beloved to wake up from his nap.


But until all the work is over, there is no sign that the Gita will end his nap, finally Salman was forced to wake Gita who is still in the same position when he saw an hour ago.


"Darling, he said he wanted to go home to Mom, let's get up. It's late afternoon." Salman rubbed Gita's cheek slowly, hoping the girl would wake up.


"What time is it, brother?" Gita shifted her gaze, not wanting to look too long at the young man, let alone the face of Salman who was so close that even she could feel the breath and also the heartbeat of Salman who was hunting. He was afraid that the young man was out of control.


"It seems like it's not too late yet, there's still plenty of time to spend this afternoon together here" Salman replied with a teasing smile.


Gita pushed the body of her lover, though the impulse was unable to shift Salman's position.


"I'm angry that you are rich" he said.


Salman chuckled, "I'm sorry, Brother intentionally, I want to see you upset, because you look more beautiful when upset," he said.


Gita pouted, she got out of her sleep, washed her face for a while, then grabbed her bag and her cell phone.


"Come, sister, he said he wanted me to come home. If you don't want to yaudah, I'll take a taxi." Gita stepped out of the room, and Salam immediately chased after the girl.


"Sorry Brother yes, don't sulk dong." Salman thought Gita was angry with him, even though Gita did so only to avenge Salman's behavior earlier.


"Udah Big brother focus on me, I don't want to die young. Not married yet," said Gita, making Salman smile.


"Jude, we'll get married tomorrow yuk." Shirt Salman.


"Heeem," that's the only answer that came out of Gita's lips.


"Seriously yes, tomorrow Brother will come to your house with a penghulu," Salman said.


"Ih, I'm still dizzy thinking about the trial Brother, Brother even discussed marriage. Later, if I have graduated, or if I have worked" Gita said.


"Well,"


During the trip they talked about many things, so it did not feel they both reached the house of Bu Nurul, and it turns out that a couple of husband and wife were returning home, making Gita sigh, and then she said, feeling lonely because no one accompanied him at home, except art and other workers.


"Sister accompany you until you sleep, if necessary Brother will stay here," said Salman.


"That's what she wants, brother. If you want to nemenin, until ten o'clock. I made dinner for the both of us." Salman said he was waiting for the Gita at the family home.


Before long Gita came down in different clothes, it seemed like the girl had just finished taking a bath.


"Sir, take a bath, this is Bang Hafidz's shirt. Shower in the guest room, nothing, right? I don't have the heart to see Brother still wearing work clothes, his body must be sticky." Gita handed over the clothes that were in her hands and Salman accepted it with pleasure.


"You are understanding, I take a bath." Salman steals a kiss on the girl's cheek before entering the guest room, leaving Gita still together.


"Looks like that love has grown for you, brother." Gita touched her cheek that still feels warm ex kiss her lover.


"Why does it feel different?" Gita was confused by his feelings this time, because not infrequently Salman kissed her cheeks when they were going to separate but this time it felt so warm and pleasant.


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