Hot Couple: Inara's Love Story

Misses

Missing - that's how I feel right now. I miss everything about him. However, the longing did not hurt, because in a day, Reza called me many times, from I woke up to going to sleep again. No boredom at all.

Three days without Reza, I spent more time with my writings, the afternoon filled the time by helping my mother cook even if only in a cut-cut, slice-slicing, or wash-washing session, and then I spent some time in the backyard, whether it was just relaxing, playing guitar while singing longing songs, and a lot of other things, including watering plants. I fell into little busies that I had mostly never done before.

Today we will be attending a premarital course invitation. The sun had not even revealed his smile as Reza darted away conquering the distance that had created longing between us. He deliberately chased after time to meet Ihsan, before Ihsan left for work. Of course, I was the person he wanted to meet the most this morning. That's why I'm happy this morning. The sun was shining brightly, as bright as the flower dress that wrapped my body in this beautiful morning.

Finally, after three days, today we meet again. The man I love is now in front of me, breaking the longing threads that test the heart.

"I miss," he said.

Oh... she was as long as I was, and seemed reluctant to remove her circle of hands from my body.

"I'm a miss, too" I said spoiledly. "But I want to make a drink first. What do you want to drink? Tea, coffee, or what?"

"Can you make coffee?"

"Copies can't be?"

"OKAY. Can."

"His roots?"

Reza was stupefied, she tried to hold back her laughter but could not. "She could?"

"What the hell, Mas? Everyone has their own coffee taste. Some want sweetness, some want bitter. What's your taste?" I pinched both of his cheeks in a fit of anxiety.

Usually also ask for tea. Naturally, right, if I don't know what the taste of coffee is?

"Coffee is one spoon, sugar is two spoons" he said dictating his taste.

I also left Reza who was leaning on the back porch sofa and sauntered into the kitchen and heated the water. After the water was hot enough, I put a spoonful of coffee and stirred it to a boil, then added half a teaspoon of chocolate powder as a delicious flavor enhancer, then I filtered a few times until the coffee frothy and ready to pour into a mug of white porcelain beautiful medium size that I have set up two sugar spoons.

"Wow, good smells" he said, enjoying the smell of coffee that filled the room. I don't know since when he was standing behind me, until his voice stuck to my ears made me a little surprised. "Trims, Honey."

He took the porcelain cup out of my hand. My heart that almost jumped out came back into position. Then I noticed his movements while lifting the coffee mug and sipping it. My eyes were pounded on her lips that were so sexy when in contact with the lips of the mug. The lips I missed. Eh?

Lah? Oh gosh. "Name is coffee. If you don't want bitter, don't ask for coffee."

"Keep what?"

"Yes anything, Mas. Tea, milk, smooth-"

"Say a kiss?"

Whats?

The question made my heart jump. I can not deny, the fact that I was mendoan, mendem kangen ora obedience - two weeks he never fondled. I feel so nano-nano, embarrassed, willing, also afraid of my mother.

"No need to be." He turned around and was about to return to the back porch.

"Mas..," called me half-screaming while tailing behind him.

"Ap-" her words were interrupted as my kiss landed as fast as lightning on her sweet lips. "Just a glance?" he asked after he put the mug on the table. "Don't do it, dear. Kan-"

Kuraih nape his neck quickly and my kiss landed again, again breaking his chatter. Without hesitation he returned my kiss and his hands clung to my neck. Long time no lips, make this kiss feel warm and the pleasure of our first kiss.

Ouw.

"Nara's... You see, honey," my mother shouted from the kitchen.

God, I gasped and spontaneously let go of my kiss.

"Nara who nyosor Reza first, Bund..," Reza shouted back with a cry, and he giggled.

Dasaaaaar...!

Without a sound, I said the word moooonyet to him because he cornered me in this affair. Though I know, he was just kidding.