Leaning My Naughty

Ignoring

Nurbaya and Satria like being in a cold war, not reprimanded and silent to each other.

The young man became cranky at being ignored by Nurbaya.

Jimi and Akbar who visited and stayed at his house became the object of his frustration. Especially when Jimi and Akbar became acquainted with Nurbaya, they were joking. Makes Satria even more annoyed.

The girl smiled and was friendly to Jimi and Akbar, but ignored Satria, if the young man came to join.

Examples now!

“Kak Aya, according to Brother, this bagusan what is this?” ask Jimi.

“This is right, Brother?” akbar.

Satria pointed at something, but from earlier she was ignored. “This package.” Nurbaya pointed to the other, which was obvious, not the one designated by Satria.

“Kak!” call Satria annoyed.

Nurbaya.

“You want fruit soup not?” tanya Nurbaya looked at Akbar and Jimi.

“Iya, would, Kak.” replied they nodded vigorously.

“I don't use papaya.” Satria said, even though Nurbaya ignored it.

In fact, Nurbaya only made 3 bowls of fruit soup. There is no fruit soup without papaya for him, there are all papayas.

Satria looked at Nurbaya annoyed, who was just stared at. Nurbaya was busy stuffing pieces of fruit into her mouth.

As he put the mango piece into his mouth, Satria kissed his lips, taking the mango that was inside Nurbaya's mouth with her tongue. The scene just made Jimi and Akbar gawk. It's a pity that they had to watch the scene live.

The eyes of Nurbaya Buyak, perfectly rounded, even his mouth is now still gaping so surprised. “What are you doing bad boy?” pekik Nurbaya as she regained consciousness.

“Eating fruit soup.” the answer is flat.

“Sup your head!” Nurbaya hit her head.

Satria stroked her head, pursing her lips, cute monstrosities forward. “Kakak didn't make me fruit soup, so I asked for the fruit from Big Brother's lips. Am I wrong to do that?” he said plain pretentious.

“Yes wrong!” Snorted. Nurbaya put her hands on her chest.

“You harassed me, can be charged article!” he said, then ruffled his waist.

“I'm fine, if that chapter is brother who makes it special for me.” he said.

“Huh!” Nurbaya snorted, then walked away.

“You're here only! I'm going to catch up with Brother! Watch out if you guys get out of here!” Satria.

Satria ran after Nurbaya. The girl went to the kitchen. Satria hugged Nurbaya from behind. “Kak, I miss you so much, don't ignore me like this. Please forgive me.” He rested his forehead on the shoulders of the Nurbaya.

“Ah! Lepassin! Why are you hugging me like this?”

“I miss Big Brother.” said Satria spoiled, increasingly tightened his embrace.

“Release no?”

“I don't want to, Brother must forgive me first.” whine.

“Alright, I forgive you.” replied Nurbaya.

“Really?” Satria let go of her embrace, twisting Nurbaya's body until it faced her.

Smiling, stroking the face of Nurbaya. “Thank you My dear Brother, Cup!” he said with a sweet kiss at the end.

Ahem! Deheman's voice.

“Ngapain Grandpa here? Since when is this?” Inflaming.

“From earlier.” replied Arnel casually.

“Why it doesn't sound!” Staring at his Grandfather sharply.

“You cool yourself.” Arnel went back to reading the newspaper.

“Why does Grandpa read the newspaper here?” Angry at the shame.

Arnel frowned, silent without answering, holding back the smile that was about to come off.

“Sister let's go from here.” Pulling Nurbaya's red-faced hand out.

’Aaaaaaa...!!! My shame, the Great Lord saw Satria kissing my lips just now!' Nurbaya.

'Si*l, why is Grandpa there anyway! Just disturb!' Satria.

The cup! Kissing the cheeks of Nurbaya. Smiling sweet.

For this time, Nurbaya really felt very groggy, embarrassed and misbehaved with Satria. For a moment they both fell silent, squeezing fingers together. Soluble in their minds.

“According to the most beautiful flower sister what?” Satria started the conversation first.

“Almost all flowers I like. But I prefer orchid flowers and Lily.” replied Nurbaya.

“Why?” ask Nurbaya.

“Do you want to go someday, together with me to a private place?” ask back. Nurbaya.

“Kakak surely know, the green lake made by my great-grandfather. In the middle of the green lake was a garden of flowers, red and white roses. But there is one more place that is also privacy. Only Grandpa and Aunt Humaira have ever been there.”.

“Means you've never been?”

“I'm not done talking, brother. Why the hell does Big Brother like to cut my talk!”

“Eh? Hehehe. Ok, ok, go on.”

“I just got there a year ago. It's so beautiful there. I want to go there with brother.”

Nurbaya seemed to think. “Can I go there? Isn't that a place of privacy?”

“Of course you can, right with me.” Satria smiled witfully.

“Hm, fine then.”

Silence back.

“I'll be birthday soon.” Satria started talking back.” The young man was really chatty can not be silent with Nurbaya.

“I know kok.”

“I want a special gift.”

“What?” asked Nurbaya with probing eyes.

“As for sister, the important one is special, no one else has other than me.”

“No promise.”

**

The days keep passing.

The school holidays are over. Satria has entered a new class for Class 2 High School. He is back in class with Jimi and Akbar.

In a few days the young man will have a birthday, usually celebrated by the Grandfather in a big way. Invite colleagues, important guests and school friends Satria. This time the young man did not want to celebrate massively.

He just wanted to celebrate with Jimi, Akbar, as an outside guest and all the servants who work at Damrah's house. Including Nurbaya and her family.

All the friends began to wonder, why the invitation has not been spread. Moreover, Anggun who had been waiting for, even the girl had gone all the way to buy a gift.

“Hai, Satria.” greet Anggun when they meet in the cafeteria.

Yes, Anggun can not greet Satria anymore because they are different classes, while their first class is one class. So, there was only a chance during the break in the cafeteria, to rebuke Satria.

“Hai, anggun.” said Akbar, because Satria did not recognize the greeting.

“Next few days of your birthday, are you celebrating as usual?” ask Anggun.

Satria was silent, ignoring.

“Satria does not celebrate.” Akbar replied again.

The place was silent for a moment.

'Oh my goodness, this girl has been ignored, still sitting here.' muttered Jimi.

'Just try to be noticed like this, happy me. Why should I admire such an arrogant brat like him anyway?' murmured Akbar, glancing at his friend.

Satria shook her hand. “Already? Get out of here!” said ketus.

Gracefully went with a sour face.

“What a pity my beautiful angel. Why should I fall for a proud man like you, mending fall in love with me.” It's thawing.

“That's the pain, not my pain!”

“Basic!” said Jimi and Akbar compactly, then they both chuckled. Satria was still with her flat and cold face.

***