Long River

Wrong Direction

Leka looked towards the door, but the awaited one never came. The night is getting late. "Sir Arya why is it so long?"

"Eh, it's okay. You just go home. It's been too late, too. I'm okay with being left alone" persuaded Kenzo. The man was sorry to see Leka who had been too late still visiting him, while maybe he was tired all day working.

"Oh, it's okay. I'll wait." Leka approached Kenzo and tidied up his blanket. "Sister who should have slept first to recover quickly Brother."

"Yes, but ...."

The woman touched the cast in Kenzo's hand. "This is saying how long does it take, brother?"

"Anneu."

"Oh, long time?" The woman stared at the plaster she touched. Swiped it gently and played his finger there.

I'm sorry I lied to you, brother, I have no intention of making you hurt until you keep running away every time you see me.

Kenzo was a little sultry with Leka's movements that he was doing accidentally. It looks so feminine, sexy and spoiled that Leka herself is unaware of it.

Kenzo tried to wriggle to avoid his heart beating so badly. I have to face it .. I have to face it ....

The woman noticed something strange about Kenzo's movements. "What's up, brother?"

"Mmd? Just a sore in the neck." Kenzo made a hand-binding cloth to his neck as an excuse.

"Oh, here brother, I massage his neck." Leka leaned her body forward and her hands were already behind the man's neck. His face looks close. "Where is Brother? This is?"

It's too close. I couldn't breathe because I was afraid my breath would make him think something. Well, my heart .... Kenzo's eyes are frozen. Worrying, deg-degan and confused into one. He could not even feel the touch of Leka's hand behind his back. Face ... face ....

"Are you kind of happy, brother?"

"Eh?" Kenzo seemed to be aware of the strong charm of the woman in front of him.

"You want the other side?" Now Leka moved her left hand to join her right hand in a sequence around Kenzo's neck.

God, it's like he's gonna pounce on me, hug me. I-he smiled sweetly at me. Kenzo looked at Leka's face so close to her hands that she was trying to massage her shoulders and neck, making her look like she wanted to hug her, let alone smiling sweetly in front of her face. Oh my god .. she is so beautiful. I could feel a warm breath coming out of his mouth. I wanted to hug her, kiss her forehead, her eyes, her nose, her lips. Kenzo swallowed his saliva. Geez, I really can't stand this temptation. If I hadn't been suffering from the accident, I might have escaped this temptation. He will marry someone else. I can't think about it ... But looking at Leka's lips that look very sexy and her eyes are very beautiful, she again swallowed her saliva. Face ... face ... God, how should I do this? Kenzo really panicked with his stiff body because he felt scooped by the woman made him forced to look at the eyes and sexy lips of the woman in front of him helplessly. "A-a-I .. uh, I .. would like.. a-a-I ...." He swallowed his saliva.

"Yes ...?"

The door suddenly opened. "Eh, sorry I'm late."

Leka pulled his hand.

"Eh, what's the matter?"

"His neck is sore." Leka immediately stood up and stepped out. "Assalamualaik." He nodded and went back outside.

"Yes, Waalaikum greetings." Arya turned her head until she saw the woman close the door. He looked back at his son. "What a bitch are you? What are you working on?"

"Dad ... Why did Leka come here to keep Yah? Is it tomorrow morning, will he be here again? She's getting married, Dad, please tell her not to come here again." Kenzo's frown is confused.

"If you don't like it, throw it out yourself. Don't bring me in here" elak Arya.

"Dad please ...."

"Can't!"

"Dad ...."

Arya just put her big bag on the floor and started unpacking it.

What should I do tomorrow? Sporting my heart earlier, Kenzo touched his chest.

Arya glanced at Kenzo's worried face and just smiled holding back a laugh.

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"Dad, wakeup! Fajr Prayer Well, in a moment." Kenzo woke up his father.

Arya woke up with a slight narrowing of her eyes. Squirming and yawning. "You're tumben woke dad up first."

"Dad we have to wake up quickly Well, later afraid Leka comes early."

Arya glanced at Kenzo who was lying beside her. He can hold his own head up.

"Your head isn't dizzy?"

"Yes, but it doesn't matter. We need to get ready. I want to go to the bathroom to wash my face. My face must have been terrible because it had been 2 days without a bath."

"Be asked to bathe only Leka," said Arya who was holding back laughter seeing Kenzo's panic. He got off the bed.

"Lho, who's kidding? Same Sister you don't want, if the same Leka will, right?" aryan Ledek.

Kenzo's face was red. He tried to get out of bed by himself. It was a little dazed but he seemed to be able to walk himself to the bathroom. "I can take a bath myself, this."

"Yes?" Arya looked at Kenzo as she folded her arms around her chest. "Then, how do you hold the soap?"

Kenzolah's right hand is cast so it will be very difficult for him to move because he is not a left-handed. "Eh, yes. Dad, how's this?"

Arya pressed her shoulders.

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"Sorry to trouble you." Kenzo looked at Leka who was ready with his little towel in hand.

The woman started rubbing Kenzo's face. "It's okay, brother."

Kenzo's face flushed back. In addition to the white skin exposed to warm water from the towel held by Leka, the woman's face always approached when cleaning the man's face which made Kenzo slightly blushed.

"Sister doesn't have a fever, right? Or is the towel overheating?"

"Oh, ti-no." replied Kenzo nervously. Leka, what am I supposed to do? You don't deserve to be here, you're getting married. You ... I'm afraid of losing you too. Kenzo finally admitted his objections. He looked at the woman in front of him who was busy bathing him. What ... if .. I propose to you, ah no. Not likely. He's already accepted Aska's proposal. So ... he came here because he felt a friend.

Leka finished and put the man's clothes with a looser so that his hands in the cast can be put out easily then rebound Kenzo's hands with a new cloth.

"God ...."

"Mc ...."

"Have you come here to tell Aska?"

The woman looked at Kenzo with a confused look.

"I-I just don't want to misunderstand him." Kenzo tried to explain that the woman did not misunderstand his intentions.

"Don't want me here?"

"Eh, I-I didn't mean that."

Already though. Leka looked pouted and immediately left Kenzo. "Yes, fine. I'm leaving!" He immediately ran out of the room.

"Look! That's not what I mean ...!" yelled Kenzo, but in vain. Leka ran out of the house crying.

Arya who was on the first floor saw it. He immediately went up to the second floor to meet Kenzo. "Have you kicked him out?" aryan Ledek.

"Dad, don't get in trouble!" Kenzo is no less fierce.

"Oh, being sensitive apparently." back Arya mocked her son.

"Dad, can be quiet no!!!" yell Kenzo tight. Just this time the man was really furious like he was about to blow up a ship. His face was starting to look scary. Leka has been able to awaken the dark side of a Kenzo who is famous for being very gentle. Arya was surprised that she had never seen this before. Kenzo is fierce. Looks very mature and masculine.

"D-yes." Arya then fell silent.

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Kenzo locked his mouth all day and kept silent. As for Leka, it's bad mood all day.

"Darling, why is your mouth rolled up all day? Is the food bad?" Aska looks confused by her female behavior.

"I told you, I'm lazy to try food. Today it all feels wrong, so don't try to ask my opinion!"

Leka who that day looks fierce makes Aska squeamish. He tried to persuade her, but it was in vain. Finally Aska returned Leka back to her workplace at the restaurant.

"Tomorrow, honey, let's try again."

Leka did not answer. He immediately entered the restaurant with Ani.

After the lunch hour was over and the guests began to subside, he found Runi had fallen asleep. "This is Runi with me. You eat first" he told Ani. He looked for a slightly angled seat where he could lean back to hug Runi. He held it gently while remembering what happened this morning.

Yes, I know I was wrong, worrying about other men when I was about to get married, but I couldn't fight this feeling. Her tears were flowing slowly. I just love her. Although I know nothing will happen between us but at least right now, I don't feel guilty about it. Worrying about her, visiting her, helping her take a bath until the wedding. No one will blame me for that. Sorry, Brother Kenzo. I am a selfish woman. Still coming to you even though you feel guilty. Deep down still expects you even if you don't want to. I'm glad I've known you in my life. Let me remember you like this, let me not disturb you tomorrow or any other time.

The night is getting late. Kenzo stood guard at the window staring out. He saw Aska's car stop in front of Leka's house and saw the woman get off the car with her Baby Sitter. The man immediately turned around and stepped towards the door while holding onto the wall as his body was still unsteady.

"Where are you going?" Arya who was lying on the bed immediately sat down. He knew where Kenzo wanted to go because half an hour ago the man had been standing guard at the window peeking at Leka's house. He must have been waiting for the woman to come home.

Kenzo did not answer. He just kept walking through the door while one hand tried to hold onto the side.

"Ck!" Arya had to follow Kenzo's stubbornness this time around without speaking. He led Kenzo down the stairs.