
Lily's question is her heart's desire as well but as a parent should lower the ego so as not to curb their child in a new relationship. Especially as a father who has been accompanying the treatment process of the princess which is not as easy as turning the palm of the hand.
"We'll just talk about it in the living room, Ma. Come on!"
The couple walked away from the front of the room, while Rafa began to feel the calmness of the substitute teacher. Carefully her hands removed the strands of hair that covered Kimmy's face. It turned out that the girl who was hugging him tightly had already fallen asleep.
Not wanting to disturb, Rafa tried as slow as possible to help Kimmy lie on the bed, not forgetting to justify the blanket that was too up but suddenly wide-eyed gaze. The twin hills that pop out make his brain travel. Hurriedly he closed the enveloping of the girl as before.
"Astagfirullah, why don't you wear anything, ma'am. My eyes are so stained because of the scenery that drags my brain traveling is not good." muttered Rafa as he rubbed his chest.
How can it be safe when looking at future assets that look flawlessly white manicured plastered clearly in front of the eyes. Not meant to be perverted but he is also a normal man who has a desire. Especially for the first time a girl managed to seize her calm as a man.
The movement below resuscitated Rafa he expected more than he felt now. But common sense still controls the mind so rush to run into the bathroom. The young man even locked the door from the inside, then turned on the shower.
I don't know what got into the head but the junior kept rebelling making his pants tight. "You again use the event to get up, why not just sleep anyway." he murmured complaining but hurried to take off his pants.
It was truly unexpected that his own assets were challenging his male soul. Like, not like. Now the hands start working trying to give what they should. While on the other hand there is only anger that accumulates in the heart with a vengeance. The gaze of his eyes brimmed at the iron bars that held him.
Just managed to find her ex-lover's house but her hopes could not be realized. All of that was only because of the actions of a young man who is believed to be a child yesterday afternoon. The question is who is that young man? Why have time to take care of other people's problems? Question after question adds to the curiosity.
"I have to get out of here" he murmured as he patted his thigh trying to calm himself down.
"Brother Delon, congratulations on an expedited court hearing without waiting a week. Tomorrow at noon prepare yourself, "Opsir sat crouching in front of the holding cell, then opened the small door that was used to deliver food.
A plate of rice with sauteed vegetables accompanied by a side dish of beef eyes. The dinner menu made Delon want to vomit. "Eat, sleep trus. No need to wash your feet, the commotion you make must be draining a lot of energy."
"Good night behind the cold wall that can surely resuscitate the brainless head of a man like you" said Mr. Opsir expressed his frustration at just seeing what the prisoner was doing.
The arrest tonight, not the first time. Even so, during several arrests, there was no strong evidence, let alone having witnesses. But this time it is different because the evidence and also the reporter who is at the same time a witness are ready to help until the trial case ends. As a fellow man, he regrets that there is an ego and obsession that goes beyond boundaries.
"Si4a! Just watch out for you." growled Delon could do nothing.
The night is increasingly soaring to send clouds in the sky. Time passed so quickly that the rays of the sun warmed the world. A breeze of wind blew conveying the remaining flavor. Sayup-sayup heard the sound of chatter from up close that managed to disturb his beautiful dreams. His eyes closed he had to open looking around looking for the origin of the sound.
In front of it were his parents sitting facing each other but that was not what was bothering him. The heavy hand felt coiled around his stomach tightly hugging. The smell of the sea was so strong from behind, "Rafa!" his call made the name owner wake up. "What are you doing?"
"Nothing" replied Rafa pulling his hand from Kimmy's stomach, then got up to sit while collecting lives that ran somewhere.
Both of them slept on the same bed in a position so close without distance. Kimmy feels confused about what happened to her, but not with Rafa. The young man who was busy pouring water into the glass, then gulped it until it ran aground. Then poured some more water but this time it was given to the substitute teacher.
"Wake up, drink some water. After that go take a shower, we can talk all over breakfast." said Rafa made Kimmy's daydreams disappear instantly.
The voice that sounded so attentive distracted Mama Lily and Papa Fairuz. The two old men smiled warmly at the closeness between Kimmy and Rafa. Do not want to disturb so left without comment. Moreover, a cup of coffee becomes a morning chat friend.
An hour later, the four people sitting in the dining room were busy scooping rice enjoying breakfast. No chatter other than silence befriends the sound of the twang of a spoon. Some time let the atmosphere remain calm until the breakfast session ended without interruption.
"Ma, Mum. Can you tell me what happened last night?" Kimmy put the glass on the table but glanced at Rafa who was still scooping the pudding made by the mother.
The young man's expression was clearly hiding something but what? The feeling is really bad. Especially when you wake up to find a foreign touch that should not happen. The curiosity that is felt is getting bigger when you see papa and mama looking at each other.
"What are you hiding from me?" ask her once more but still refrain from speaking slowly.