Holding My Heart Belongs to Me
17. Basketfuls
Bananas and milk they can no longer afford to spend. They both looked satisfied and full. Reizvan had even just burped long and loud. The man was indifferent despite appearing pias for a moment by looking at the smiling Ardhita.
"This is a sign asking for sleep, Dit. Very fond," always Reizvan for the sake of patching his sense of prestige.
"I thought only old and hardworking men could have a big belch like you, Mas. My father also sounded loud so and often," said Ardhita chimed. Feel like laughing. A man as handsome as Reizvan, if burping turns out to be out of control.
"You are, Dit! Let's just take a break, Dit!" Reizvan stood up and left Ardhita on the sofa alone. Slam the body into the bed by throwing themselves across the bus. Instantly remember if there is another body that will wear the bed with him tonight. Reizvan hurriedly changed positions and pulled over.
However, he was amazed when he saw Ardhita struggling to wear a veil. The girl was arranging her wide cloth. Reizvan hurriedly got off the bed and approached. Intent while surprising by grabbing the veil in Ardhita's hand.
"Acity ...!" Ardhita screamed in surprise.
"So tell me what, you've anji what to me, my sister ...?" asked Reizvan in an exaggerated soft tone. Ardhita immediately smiled widely not angry.
"Ish, ticklish! The bay! I'd like to go down to the kitchen for a second. The milk is delicious, baby if stale. I'll put it in the fridge, Mom!" obviously Ardhita was still smiling. Trying to get back in her hood. But increasingly kept away by Reizvan.
"Here you go to sleep first, Dit. Let me return it to mak Tin, " said Reizvan quickly as he threw the wide cloth onto the sofa with the origin.
The man quickly grabbed the milk and bananas. Then he disappeared into the door. The owner of the hood is folding and putting it into the backpack back.
Ardhita thought that if the spacious bed with thick, soft and soft foam must be very comfortable. He wanted to throw himself up there. Especially after the cold and cold. Desperate to feel warm by sleeping in a thick blanket on it.
However, remember that the bed belongs to a man who is already in love, his heart becomes prestige. Worried is considered a teaser and does not want to be judged as a slap, then choose another way.
Reizvan who stepped over the steps hastily opened the door of the room. Slipping inside and closing it hurriedly. Sweep over the bed with both eyes.
But the girl who was thought to be there did not exist. The bed is empty and still creeping. It turned out that the girl was curled up on the sofa, covering herself with a blanket carried from the room next door.
Reizvan stood glued to the spot. I don't know what he's thinking. Maybe I feel pity, maybe even annoyed. Ardhita is like a fresh and soft red rose, but thorny. Suddenly his feelings became upset mixed with anxiety.
"Dit, why are you sleeping on the couch?" asked Reizvan slowly. His feet were standing next to the sofa. It was looming looking at Ardhita who was also looking up at him.
"Let's be safe" said Ardhita quickly. Reizvan instantly knitted his brows.
"What do you mean, Mom?" asked Ardhita to sit up. It would have been dreadful if Reizvan had been offended.
"You think I'm gonna force you for the first night, Dit?" ask Reizvan. A moment to realize if the question is vulgar enough. But a beautiful face with a red face that causes her increasingly excited seductive.
"Not ... not like that, Mas Reiz! Really am! But I have not forgotten how to sleep like a windmill. You also have difficulty waking up when you sleep ...," said Ardhita explained.
"Just like that why are you afraid, Dit?!" said Reizvan feigned dislike, painstakingly hiding his smile.
"Yes later if kicked, or suddenly hit your big body, but you don't feel, stay in a coma sleep, I can hurt, goose, and cry. Better find it safe and sleep away!" Ardhita spoke fiery without pause. Reizvan really wants to laugh.
"Ah, you don't excuse me, Dit!"
Reizvan's laughter vanished as she grabbed the rolled body echoing her blanket. He was immediately taken to bed very quickly. Besides not wanting to get a tantrum Ardhita, it also feels very heavy. Feeling very anxious until reckless Ardhita lifted hasty.
"Huh, you're so heavy, Dit ...!" Reizvan gasped while complaining. That handsome face was reddish. Either because he was tired, or was conscious and ashamed of the girl who was agape at him. Ardhita's face was not much different in response, it looks red.
"Already, sleep well, Dit. Don't try to move to the sofa again. Unless you like me just now?"
Reizvan spoke with only a glance at Ardhita. Then spread the body and move away to the side, turning so that the girl who was wide-eyed did not have time to see a pias smile on her masculine face. Also to smash awkwardly between them so as not to progressively become.
Ardhita was busy controlling the feeling and stubbornness in her chest. The actions of Reizvan who raised and carried him suddenly were shocking. It is unexpected that he just got a sling for the first time when he grew up from a man. But there is no anger, it feels so touched.
As long as this was Adam's father, that was a long time ago. Also Mr. Irawan had held him several times as a child. Of course, not once did you get a sling again.
Ardhita stared at the wide back that kept silent motionless with haru. Believing that the man thinks of himself as just a sister. Also convinced, Reizvan could not have acted in a way to him, the man already had his most beloved Irvoni.
To think that Reizvan fell asleep so quickly. Maybe the man is full and can quickly air. He also tried hard to imitate. Ardhita closed her eyes. Hope the soul flees for a moment to fly to nirvana with a fissured smile on its lips.
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