Frisson

Uneasily

Zia swallowed her own saliva hearing Gara's words.

"More times I'll remember this, Ga. Sorry, I'm just not used to it." Zia said it guiltily. He cannot act ordinary. That's not possible.

"I saw you at the restaurant with Rara and Han. I'm sure you're very happy now. The man you love loves loves you again. That's your dream." Apparently there is still something to talk about Gara. He approached slowly. "There's nothing wrong with that. A husband should love his wife. But somehow, I feel I deserve that too." Zia's steps stopped again.

Don't say such things, Ga. I've already chosen to go back to Hanen. He and I should be like this now. Unite. Don't make me turn to you again. We agreed to separate.

Because I was close to him. Right behind him. Zia twisted her body.

"You're drunk, Ga. Better get some rest. Sleep to relieve your drunkenness. No need to talk like this." Zia tried to say natural things regardless of her rapport about her heart. Zia will go, but Gara's hand restrains. Zia looked down. Towards his hand held with his eyes wide.

"What is this Ga?" tanyanya disagrees with Gara holding him back.

"It seems, I still want you, Zi. Instead of losing, my love is growing on you. Far from you, I insist I want you. I want to have you all." Debaran in Zia's chest is getting hotter. Gara's sentence made her stare at the man in front of her for a long time. Eyeballs Foggy.

"Ga. Excuse me. We promised to end this." Zia repeatedly apologized for making Gara let go. But this man was close to his body.

"I knew. I still remember. But my common sense can't think much more than wanting to have you. You are totally." Because I was angry when I said it. As if it were painful when said. He felt pain in his heart.

"Ga ... A thousand sorry I said. We can't be together anymore." Zia was also getting smoother because it was heavy to say it again because this man actually said warm words. She looked at Zia. "Please let me go." This man just stared at her with his eyes that were smelly with alcohol. Suddenly, Zia pulls her body onto the sofa. "Ga!" pekik Zia who was immediately welcomed a kiss by Gara's lips. Zia could no longer scream. His phone was thrown to the floor.

Rara who was standing below suddenly wanted to look up. Towards the balcony. At first he heard someone's voice. But the balcony he saw looked lonely. I don't know why his chest is pounding. Like someone needs it.

"Sir Rara look here dong. It's not a candid camera so you have to face the camera" his nephew said.

"Oh yes sorry." Rara faces the camera. "Let's continue."

"Bunciiisss ..." Czechoslovakia! All enter the frame with a charming smile.

"Again. Again. Over there!" They rushed to the designated place. Rara was dragged to come along for a bit of daydreaming. The photo continues again.

On top of the balcony, Zia made a revolt with Gara's kiss. "Gm ... Hmm." With a stifled voice Zia wanted to shout. His hand also moved pushing Gara's body. This man is still fondling her with excitement. Like I'm not gonna get another chance but now. Yeah, Hanen won't let him do this. Because I only have a chance at this moment.

Finally the kiss ended. For releasing her lips without distancing her half-overlapping body of this woman. He kept staring at Gara. Letting Zia pant out of breath.

"Hhh ... Hhh ...." Zia's breathing gasps for Gara's sudden and brutal kiss. His eyes were round looking at Gara. The back of his hand rubbed his lips violently while looking at Gara with sad eyes. She's pissed. Moreover, Gara's kiss was very brutal.

But it was not just a kiss that Gara wanted to do. She also pulled on the upper dress that showed Zia's shoulders. Zia's eyes widened. "Ga," cried Zia restrained. Although Zia meant to scream, but her breath was still wheezing due to Gara's kiss earlier. Until only calls with a soft tone are heard. He was not breathing normally.

Because he kissed Zia's shoulder and neck with passion. This man's passion is mounting. Zia's hand also tried to force Gara to stay away.

Below. In the back garden. Rara who had forgotten about Zia, now remembered.

"Did sister Zia not find her phone yet?" muttered Rara who was feeling restless and agitated.

"Sir Raraa ... Smile ...," call the girls.

"Stop. Stop over. I stopped taking no more pictures."

"Well, Rara ..." They're disappointed.

"I'm going to call this Zia. Why is he so long."

"Oh, okay, okay." Rara moved away from them and sat down on the park bench.

"Maybe he was intercepted by Han and forgot to tell me. Or even sister Zia has come home and forgot it was still with me," guess Rara disappointed herself with her thoughts. He shook his head. Then she pressed Zia's name on her cell phone contact. The connecting tone is heard. Not immediately accepted. Rara tried again.

Zia's phone lying on the floor rang. Not so loud because Zia disliked the deafening ringing. Zia's phone ringtone has been set with a ringing sound that can only be heard at close range. So with the distance Zia and her phone were now it was impossible for Zia to hear it. Moreover, he was under the confinement of Gara's sturdy body.

But from the light of the cell phone, he knew that someone was trying to reach him.

Meanwhile Hanen in the living room also felt uneasy. Repeatedly the conversation did not go on. To the extent that his brother rebuked.

"Why, Han?" ask his brother.

"Why?" Han asked back. He seemed unconscious since then to show the appearance of an unsettled face.

"You look agitated. You don't feel it?" They're astonished.

Hanen raised her shoulders. "Of course."

"Hanen must have been agitated by his longing for his wife" guessed his brother half-literate.

"This just split up inside the house. What else is outside the house. Hanen would have convulsions if she stayed." They laughed as they sneered at Hanen.

Hanen smiled. He does not deny. It could have happened because now he did not want to part from Zia.

"I'll go back first." Hanen patted his brother's shoulder slowly.

"Yes." Yeah." For them it might be a joke and ridiculous that Hanen feels uneasy not being with his wife while they are in the house. But for Hanen, even inside this house feels dangerous. Isn't there a Gara now? The man Zia loved.