Leaning My Naughty

You're mine

Nurbaya just got out of the parking lot, waiting for a luxury car owned by Satria in front of her. “Come in.” said Satria coldly, after Mr. Hamdan opened the car door.

Satria did not speak a word along the way. He was immediately escorted to the office by Mr. Hamdan, then the driver also immediately drove Nurbaya home.

After Nurbaya got home, she busied herself, but Erian's cold shadow on her still flashed. Not feeling the time continues to spin until night, Nurbaya decided to sit on the porch of the house, pensive and crying there.

Satria put a tissue in front of her. I don't know when the teenage boy was standing behind him.

He just quietly sat there, then went somewhere leaving the pensive Nurbaya. Nurbaya regains consciousness when Mona, her mother pats her on the shoulder.

“Since you've been sitting here. Come in, later you can catch a cold.” said Mona, then the woman also left.

A few days passed, everyone in this house of the Damrah family, seeming to avoid it, as if giving him time alone, as at this moment, as he was pensive in the backyard of the house alone.

Actually some of the servants saw and noticed Nurbaya secretly on Satria's orders. The teenage boy was worried that Nurbaya was doing some silly stupid deed.

“Ahhhhhh!!!” pekik Nurbaya, he grabbed her hair.

Where did this teenager come from?

Satria immediately came hugging Nurbaya, holding hands that grabbed her own hair. “No stop, what are you doing? Why are you hurting yourself like this?” Satria immediately sat in the same chair where Nurbaya was sitting.

Satria looked at Nurbaya's lowered face. “Kak why?” ask her again.

Staring at Satria, “I'm fine, why me?” answer with a bitter smile.

“I saw there was a lie in Brother's eyes.”

“Basic of a child! Do you know where your eyes can lie? The eyes are useful for seeing, which can lie it's lips.” explained Nurbaya, then a small smile.

“Oh, means I see there is a lie on the lips Brother.” said Satria.

“How can you see the lies on my lips, huh?”

“Can, because there is a stain on the lips Brother.” replied Satria grinned.

“Noda?” Nurbaya immediately covered her lips. But there's no stain.

“No stains.” murmur Nurbaya slowly look at her hand.

“Ada.” Satria drew her face closer. Then, Cup! One quick kiss landed smoothly on Nurbaya's lips.

Nurbaya's eyes flickered rapidly several times. Shocked, in disbelief, mixed together. “What happened just now? Am I hallucinating?” nurbaya.

“Hey, Brother?!” said Satria wiggling her hand on Nurbaya's face.

“Kok Kak bengong anyway?” satria asked with a small smile.

“H... Earlier...” Nurbaya stopped her speech, embarrassed to ask. “Don't..it was just my imagination just now, so it occurred to him the same kiss lips.” Nurbaya murmured in heart.

“Tadi, what's Kak?” satria asked fixedly, He was waiting for the speech that would be said by Nurbaya.

“Hm, no.”

“Nothing? Kirain is.” Satria smiled sweetly.

The face of Satria, a 1st grade high school teenager, has been thin, his jaw has shown the sturdiness of a man. Feathers on the sideburns, chin and whiskers that have not been seen.

Even the petty little Satria's body had turned into a tall, well-muscled youth. Handsome, dashing deserves to be called for him.

Satria just smiled even she was very happy if her cheeks were pinched by Nurbaya. According to him, if Nurbaya like that, it means being pamper her and love her.

After pinching Satria's two cheeks, she also patted the cheeks softly while grinning. “Your cheeks are not stingy anymore apparently, yes. Already have a girlfriend yet?” ask Nurbaya suddenly.

“Why does Big Brother ask like that?” Satria asked with a big smile, I don't know what the young man thought with the Nurbaya question.

“Ya, just curious. You are a teenager, you are in high school. Or maybe, you have a lot of girlfriends, so you can't answer. Come ngaku?!” tanya Nurbaya then tickled Satria.

“Ahahahha. I don't have a sister's boyfriend. Forgiveness.” He held her stomach.

“Long, I don't believe.” Nurbaya kept tickling him.

“So I swear, I don't have a boyfriend, I'm only loyal to Brother. Really!” yelled Satria giggling holding amused.

Nurbaya tickled him. “Basic naughty little boy, want to tease me apparently yes, you brat!”

Satria from the first very digger. He will not stand if tickled. “Silver, geez!” exclamation Satria.

“Ahahahaha.” Nurbaya laughed out loud. He still tickled Satria until it rolled from the chair fell onto the lawn, even on the grass still tickled.

The other waiter saw Satria and Nurbaya laughing like it was starting to feel relieved, they decided to continue their respective work, leaving the two humans with their world.

Nurbaya who was alone laughed out loud. What an incredible achievement. 'Congratulations and always the spirit of Satria!' That was a fitting speech for Satria.

“Pardoness,” says Satria lethargic. He lay weak in the grass. Nurbaya also lay down on the grass, then hugged Satria, buried Satria's head in her chest.

!!!

“What brother are you doing?” thought Satria who was having trouble breathing, how not, in front of her eyes was something she should not have seen.

The chest of a woman who is tender, which normal man will not have strange thoughts, especially after fatigue laughs because of the tickle.

Either Nurbaya is stupid, or still considers Satria a little boy. He still buried Satria's head in his soft chest, stroked it, played Satria's hair.

Satria's ears had turned red, her mind was in turmoil.

Fortunately, not long. Nurbaya raised the face of Satria that she buried. “Thank you my naughty little sister, you have comforted me. Cup.” Nurbaya kissed Satria's cheeks affectionately.

Nurbaya smiles. Then stand up and pat her clothes. “Kakak want to take a shower first, bye.” he said, then leave Satria which is still haunted.

Satria who still control their chaotic feelings are greeted with a warm kiss on the cheek, adding to the turmoil of love romance that bladders the howling of space. It cannot be expressed using words!

“Sister, you woke up the lion I've been sleeping with all this time. How could I let go and let you go, if you were like this to me. I'll take you dear.” Satria smiled cunningly.

He stroked the cheek in the Nurbaya kissed earlier, then kissed the stroking hand, then placed the hand on his chest.

“You're mine Baby!” said again. He was still staring at Nurbaya who was walking leisurely. That gloomy looking face had been smiling cheerfully as usual.