
Reizvan nearly slammed into someone's body with the door he pushed through quickly. Ardhita is standing behind the door and will open it. They were both surprised.
"Where are you going, Dit?" Reizvan had mastered his surprise.
The beautiful girl looked pale. Either surprised or cold biting. Wet shells are still attached to the head that covers the neck and hair. Reizvan was familiar with the smell of his shampoo.
"You're shampooing, right? Why are you still wrapping your hair in a cloth?" Reizvan feels uncomfortable with Ardhita's attitude that still covers her with totality. Still good his wet shirt wasn't worn. So it was able to reduce the annoyance that Reizvan suddenly felt.
"Mas, why did papa call you? What'd he say? Papa know we're not the same room?" songsong Ardhita with a series of questions. Abai at the Reizvan protest.
The man asked was silent. Looking at Ardhita who looks beautiful even though her face is pale. The polite and gentle girl was a little hard-hearted. Reizvan felt that it was a challenge for him.
"Wear clothes first, don't have to be hooded. I'll explain later, Dit," said Reizvan. Felt his brain could be very foggy if Ardhita continued to wear his kimono towel.
"Yes, I was going to grab a backpack" said Ardhita as she stepped forward to the door.
"I'll get it" said Reizvan. Preventing Ardhita's departure by blocking her arm.
There was no strength that Ardhita showed. Just step back and turn around. Then stood up again in his original place awkwardly. Reizvan has stepped out with the door closed.
Not until the minute, the man returned with a backpack on his shoulder next to his. Ardhita's welcome and will take it. However, Reizvan did not take off and continued to hold on to his shoulders. His eyes are incomprehensible.
"Mas, why can't you? I want to change" said Ardhita lirih. The girl was cold.
"Please promise not to wear a veil in my room" Reizvan said firmly.
"Papa's angry? I have to stay in this room until papa sleeps?" sahut Ardhita hurriedly with a fretful expression.
"Let me explain, Dit. Can you not be without a veil in front of me?" reizvan asked firmly and gently.
Look at Ardhita who looks worried and sad. Reizvan tried to ignore and no longer cared. Feeling that you have to rebuke Ardhita. For the sake of comfort, the girl is next.
"How, Dit? Do you choose to hang on with a towel and a wet veil on your head? Don't forget, if it's time to take a shower, the bathrobe that you wear it should you take off." Reizvan spoke firmly. While his hands patted the backpack as a hostage item.
"This is my backpack. I'm so cold. Yes, I will not wear a veil in your room," Ardhita relented. After all it would not be wrong if only Reizvan looked in the room. Then he chose to get along.
"Appointment, Dit. You are forbidden to lie to me" Reizvan said as he lowered his backpack on Ardhita.
"Eits ... Where are you going?!" reprimand Reizvan smiled.
"Change clothes ...." Ardhita looks confused.
"Why go to the bathroom?" reizvan asked with a smile.
"Mas Reizvan, you ...!" Ardhita wanted to curse but was arrested. Immediately left the nosy man in the bathroom with his large backpack.
Reizvan only shook his head with the rest of his smile. I love being able to tease Ardhita. It feels pure as a mere joke without wanting to make a fashion.
Because, only on Irvoni free his gray fantasies to seduce perverted at will. By not wanting to do the same to Ardhita. Feeling ashamed of yourself if you become a pervert brother to his sister.
Ardhita had come out of the bathroom just as Reizvan opened the door from the outside. The man was carrying a large box of packaged milk and a green banana comb. If you are not feeling tense, clumsy and embarrassed, maybe the girl's pale lips are already wide smiling. Because his queen's stomach was sore and hungry. The man was very alert and precise.
Reizvan gasped with the long-groomed girl who came out of the bathroom without a hood on her head. Looks very pretty with long wet hair without being tied up. Although it looks pale, the overall ayu charm of Ardhita can no longer be denied.
"Well, my sister is so pretty. You have long hair, Dit," Reizvan responded. No longer know how to comment. Just being silent, stiff and awkward, it felt impossible. Of course, it seems strange that Ardhita will feel uncomfortable.
"Yuk, we spent it together. While I explain something," greeted Reizvan quickly, glancing at Ardhita's hair once more. Wish the hair was dry as quickly as it was when it was first seen in their first meeting. Her hair was shiny and thick, wanting to touch her!
Ardhita followed the man to sit on the sofa by the bed. Trying to ignore Reizvan's eyes on her damp back hair. Trying to think of Reizvan like his father who was used to seeing not hooded in the house.
"Can it start to clear?" Ardhita asked again after the room was quiet for a moment. The two of them were enjoying bananas after sipping instant milk directly from the alternating packaging.
"Dit, I think papa's been very healthy. I plan to return to Jakarta soon. You'll come with me, I'll take you to Jakarta, Dit." Reizvan again gulped down the vanilla-flavored milk several times.
"Papa told you to take me?" ask Ardhita. There was a heavy expression on his face.
"Why? You're heavy apart from Handito?" ask Reizvan to guess. Ardhita was silent, his hand was fighting bananas into three branches and then devoured one by one.
"Why rush to Jakarta? Is Irvoni back there?" Ardhita also throws up similar questions. But Reizvan was not silent, his head was already shaking.
"It's not just because he's my reason, Dit. Irvoni is still here. However, I'm very much at work." Reizvan speaks the truth. The man now ate a banana, just eaten without being parted.
"Mas Reiz, if in Jakarta what work? Why don't you help me in Surabaya?" ask Ardhita carefully.
"Showroom, Dad. Even though it belonged to my foster parents, it was already like mine. All in my hands, just in my name that's not."
"The plan to help papa is there, but it is still difficult to leave Jakarta. That's why I don't want to make my own business there, I still think it's easy if at any time I leave and return to Surabaya" explained Reizvan.
"For Mas Reiz's lover also stay in Jakarta?" Ardhita. Reizvan looked at him deeply.
"There is also a reason for that, Dit," Reizvan replied.
"Mas, when to Jakarta? Because, I'm after graduation ...," said Ardhita.
"really? Just wait for your graduation, Dit," Reizvan said.
Ardhita nodded, no more talking. They both fell silent. The room was quiet. The two were busy filling the stomach until one banana comb was almost eaten together.
"Dit, while here, before going to Jakarta, we just stay one room, Dit" said Reizvan firmly suddenly. The girl glared.
"Why, Mas? Wouldn't it be that if papa had slept, I could go back next door?" Ardhita's response was quick. Reizvan shook his head with the look of his eyes.
"Our room is being monitored by CCTV, Dit. We'd better obey it while we're here" Reizvan explained. Ardhita looked up and turned the view.
"Yes not inside, Ardhita .. but outside," Reizvan smiled. Ardhita straightened the face that had been tense and now smiled.
"So I slept here tonight?" tanya Ardhita looked clumsy. Reizvan nodded.
"We ... do we sleep in the same bed?" tanya Ardhita looked worried.
"You didn't tell me to sleep in the tub, did you, Dit?" reizvan asked teasingly, feeling very happy. Ardhita is red on her face. I even wanted to laugh, but I felt so sorry.
"It's just the circumstances, Dit. We will often be in a difficult situation like this. Let's just go. Be calm, I cannot do anything that harms you. We're just as marriage partners" Reizvan explained solemnly.
However, Ardhita did not focus anymore on Reizvan's words. He looked at the spacious bed at a glance. Remembering Reizvan's swivel gassing-like sleeping manner, it was unbelievable to be up there with the man that it would pass so well tonight.
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