Flavor Anomaly

Part 4 is getting stuck deep

"What are we doing tonight, Mba?" ask Angga while browsing every corner of the refrigerator. He squatted in front of the cold closet. The net is sharp, lurking every object in it.

I was just sitting on the dining table chair, staring at him. "What's thewant? Yesterday, I bought vegetables. Just pick it up," point me to some plastic bags inside the bottom vegetable box.

"Yes already. Fried chicken, Mba."

Angga took out a packet of chicken thighs and gave it to me. He put it on the table.

"June! Buruan. I'm laper," tell him with a hearty expression. I squinted, grabbed the plastic chicken, headed for the sink. To start washing it. Because actually, my stomach has sounded several times.

During cooking, he was near me. Either play a game on his phone, or just play around the spoon on the dining table. Sometimes he also asked me what I would do to cook this fried chicken.

"Help cut onions, huh!" I pushed a little.

"Mager, uh!"

"Bantuiin, Angga!" I whine while moving my body like a child.

"Yes my. Time can't?"

"Can't not. But let the spit run. Laper ...," I replied with a face that was parched, holding my stomach.

"****!"

We cooked together until the fried chicken was cooked. During cooking Angga often menahiliku. Either throw me an onion or put a turmeric stain on the tip of my nose. I don't know how many times I screamed because of it.

"Why?"

"Hmm?"

"Why not eat with the others?" I asked as we ate dinner that was already past than it should have been.

He stopped bribing the rice, grabbed a glass of water and sipped it.

"My males's on the show."

"Why?" I'm curious. To the point of stopping my eating.

"Males ah, Mba. That's it."

Angga dishes are already clean of rice and side dishes. He then glanced at me. Staring at the chicken on my side was horrible.

"Why then?!" I took the plate away from him.

"There's still. Not eaten? Ih hunted or eliminated. Eat a lot of catfish."

"Mostly the rice. Not strong enough."

"Gue helpin, yes." Without being told, he walked closer. Sit next to me and start bribing the rice along with the remaining chicken.

"Why bengong? Eat dong! Do I need a bribe?" angga asked, directly collecting the rice along with the chicken meat on his fingertips, and feeding me directly from his hand. And strangely enough I want to be fed.

"That makes me! You've eaten a lot, Ngga," my whine goes bad. Saw the last fried chicken skin on the plate.

"That can't. It's for me. Who is wrong to eat alone? Nih." As he was about to eat the chicken skin in his hand, I approached and took the chicken skin with my mouth. As a result, Angga's finger was bitten.

"Ouch! ****! Bitten!" he shouted annoyed, wagged his hand and looked at his index finger from a close distance.

"Not bleeding. Just relax. Bitten by the doang as well," my dear, chewing on the skin of our struggle with pride. "Save the last for the best" I said proudly.

"Hm. Alright. Dih, why the hell am I giving up! Goddamnit!" Angga was upset but could not do anything. I laughed when I saw it too.

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The rain has just washed over the city. Even quite swift accompanied by lightning and lightning that several times surprised. While waiting for the rain, we decided to watch a movie. I made two cups of coffee with a few snacks on the table.

"It's raining this long. Ck."

The dog looks a little frustrated. Several times he glanced at the device in his hand. Riled.

"Online taxi ride. Let the bike be here first" my sergeant took a look at the phone screen. He was sending a message to some people.

"Cannot. Repot tomorrow to work. Ngojek will long be the driver. If I go, are you okay alone? Mba Nova hasn't come back yet, you know. How about that guy nyamperin come here?"

Yes, too, yes.

"Certainly? How dong."

"Look later. If you want to sleep, go there. I'll be back when Mba Nova comes home. Even if the rain has subsided. Minimal drizzling is also okay."

The man beside me kept staring out the window. Observing the raindrops that were still heavy from the beginning they came down to earth. He rested his back on the sofa. Folding both hands in front, refocus on the flat screen in front of us. Even though I watched this movie many times, it felt like there was no boss. Valak.

"Mba ... You're not afraid to watch a ginian movie?" asked Angga, join in taking the snack on my lap.

"Lah ... Why are we watching? Looking for another movie?!"

"There are you. So there's a temen watch. If you are alone, ogah."

"Oh. Elementary, yes. Uh... Herein is the snack. Eaten by yourself. I find it hard to take it," pointed it at the snack I was eating. I also leaned like him. Snack I put between us. Then I leaned in the arms of Angga. He did not refuse, nor did he refuse.

Until the movie finished, we didn't talk at all. I was busy watching the movie, while Angga was busy playing the game in his gawai.

I turned off the tv screen. Angga. "Udah abis?" ask her with a flat face.

"Udah. Hehe." I chuckle with satisfaction. "Why are you, anyway?"

"It's okay."

"Cool the movie. This movie should have been first, yes. Before the conjuring film."

"Where do I know" he said.

"Kok doesn't know. I was watching."

"About. Also watch horror movies. Just get a jumpscare."

"But good."

"But I don't like it."

"Oh .. You don't like it?" ask me innocently.

"Hape from earlier the sound. Until I realized!" Angga stretched out my gawa.

"Cha, sorry. I can't go back to this now. The main road is closed. There's a fallen tree. There is no back access. Sorry, yeah. Is it okay at home?"

"Yes, Nov. Its nothing. Take care, yeah."

Sawai put it back on the table. Glancing towards the window. The wind and the rain still look the same. Not stopped, even reduced. The wall clock was the second thing that caught my attention. It's been quite a night. The dog has evaporated several times. His face was no longer fresh. He must have been sleepy.

"Nga ...."

"Hm?"

"Nova can't go back. There's a fallen tree in town. The streets are closed."

"Gue already knows."

"Huh? Did know? How then?"

"I slept here. Yuk!" take her and pull my hand. "Behold," said Angga then walked to the door. Locked. He checked the window and closed the curtains. Lights off. So is the middle room. He took me back to the room.

"Eh?" pekiku.

"Why?"

"Why what?"

"Sleep. I'm so fucking up!"

Arriving at the bed, he broke his body. Then pat the bed sideways. "You don't sleep? Look out, if you sleep on the sofa there is a nemenin. Hiii .. serem. Valak will be out of TV. Wanna?" Threaten him with a question that makes me go straight into the blanket, with him. However, he went back up and turned off the room lights.

Darkened.

The bed feels moving. Indicates Angga has gone back up on the bed.

"Udah sleeping. Tomorrow's work."

"Yes." Yeah."

I tried to close my eyes. Sleep as he told. It's just, I'm getting sleepy. Several times I fixed the blankets and pillows. I deliberately slept on Angga's back because I felt strange one bed with him. Although it's not really the first time.

Before we met here, we were close enough. Several times, we exchanged messages and contacted each other via phone. And, once upon a time, while I was being hooded by a strange problem, Angga calmed me down in a way! What'sthis?!

A hand slipped from behind into my stomach. He pulled me into his arms. He whispered softly with a heavy voice. "Hunt. Sleep."

He also stroked my head with his left hand. "If you can sleep, right?"

I'm nodding.

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Of love? I even forgot how to feel it. The thing that I don't want to feel anymore, just now began to tickle the heart. It came without me asking. And start getting into the vents. Although I deny it, but .. I'm comfortable being in her arms.