Love Mita

Possessiveness

"Aren't you ashamed to say I'm a husband?"

Adit sipped the last ramen on the chopsticks he held.

"So why? Just be usual."

"On campus I don't want to."

"Different, just different. Don't ask me again for a point."

Adit smiled nodding.

"Enin likes flowers?"

"Like. Why?"

"I'd like to buy you Enin flowers. Want ngga?"

Adit did not hear an answer from Sena who was spending the rest of the cold ocha in the glass. After eating, Adit and Sena returned to ride a favorite motorcycle.

"Buy exhaust racing yes, Non."

"Well what?"

"Let's get sexy."

"Can."

"Take it."

It was as easy as asking for permission to buy something to Sena. Unlike the Mita first, who must explain in detail the goods he wants to buy.

With a smile, Adit stopped by the nearest florist results saw maps. One bouquet of Adit lilies choose for Enin. Adit remembered Amih, Retna's mother's parents who liked Lili.

After getting what he wants, Adit runs his bike back to the Enin residence. His heart thumped for the first time he met Enin.

While waiting for Sena to go home from college, Sena asked to wait at Enin's house. But due to awkward worry, Adit decided to wait at the hotel while taking a break.

Long time no riding, making his body a little stiff to require a break for a while. In hopes of meeting Enin with a fresher face.

Adit stopped his bike in front of a beautiful house. House with a spacious yard but not luxurious, impressed vintage, and look well maintained.

"Enin again what's Wa?"

Wa Ideng opened the fence. Half shocked because Sena riding a motorcycle with men.

"Morning inside, Neng."

Everyday Enin spends more time to embroider, knit, sew, read or water plants. Occasionally around the complex in the morning enjoy the air of Bandung that has not been polluted by vehicle smoke.

"Great Aden, can get the blessing of Mr. Mother in Jakarta."

Wa Ideng smiled towards Adit.

"My shaman is great, Wa."

Adit replied with a joke.

"Can wae. Mango Den, come in."

"Mas, here."

Sena pulls Adit's hand to introduce him to Enin.

"Who is this tea?"

"Adit, Nin."

Adit kissed Enin's hand.

"That's the casep kieu. Here's what I love to send chocolates, same flowers doll for Sena?"

The doll? Adit has never sent a doll. Ah, maybe Enin misremembered, inner Adit.

"It's for Enin."

Adit gave her a beautiful bouquet of lilies.

"Duh, oh God. Tos lami Enin not dapet flowers. Now get flowers from the incu candidate. Noah yes, Cep." (Tos lami: long time ago, incu: ucuc, Cep: Acep: Casep: handsome, call to boys in sundanese tribe)

"Sami nohun." (thank you back)

"Is this tea that has flowers? Not a dapet?"

Sena glanced at Adit meaningfully. A second later Adit realized his stupidity.

"Enin is special."

Sena's answer sounded like an innuendo in Adit's ear.

"It's often. Geulis the flower."

"Yes, I've been a lot."

"Eat Neng, invite her Aa to eat. Again get ready Cucun."

Enin hinted with a gaze and body language for Sena to take Adit to the dining table. Then enter the room to save the flowers given by Adit.

"Enin mah wants to go to the room, save flowers. Let Enin's room smell."

"Duh, that's got a really nice flower."

Sena is still talking while exaggerated to make Adit insinuated.

"So inget aki, like to buy Enin flowers."

Adit approached Sena who was walking towards the dining table. Wanted to talk waiting for Enin to disappear from his sight.

"So I asked... You want no flowers? You won't answer, kirain won't."

Adit bica slowly. Wanting to stress to Sena that he did not mean to forget Sena.

"Shouldn't need it. Enin also likes to be angry if the fit of my friend here and keep nawarin eat. Enin said immediately to the dining table. Uh really all the nutritional improvement opportunities, basic kosan child."

Sena chuckles as she recounts the habits of her friends while pulling out two dining chairs for her and Adit. Adit responded with a thin smile.

"I'm sorry, I'm not so sensitive."

Adit took Sena's left hand on the dining table because she felt guilty.

"Yes, yeah."

Sena's right hand took the dorokdok aka skin crackers in the jar and then fed it into her mouth.

"Sorry, don't wear it."

Adit realized his mistake back. This time from his remark using the word "deh" sounded insincere.

"OKAY. I'll take a shower, okay?"

"Gga shower is also beautiful. Same flower as before, keep waiting for you."

"Gombal, males."

Sena pretended to throw her face away.

"Ngga dong, dreadlocks."

Want to feel hugging, but what power Adit is only able to hold Sena's hand so as not to leave him.

"I want to take a shower, my body is sticky."

I used to be in an AC car. While today, Sena spent a lot of time in the hot sun with only a helmet protected.

"Ngga anything. You rarely get caught."

"Ih it is. I smell asem, don't I?

Sena sniffed the scent of the tubing.

"Mandi first ah. I also took a shower, right?"

Adit smiled, releasing his grip on Sena's arm. Soon Wa Cucun came to bring a large plate of meat stews and sauteed broccoli and chickpeas that still smoke. Smelling fragrant aroma seduces taste.

"It's Uwa Simpen's food here ya Neng."

"Yeah, I'm gonna take a shower. Please make anget milk ya Wa."

"The Brown?"

"White, make Mas Adit."

Adit smiled hearing Sena's instructions. Although it was not Sena who prepared, at least Sena paid attention to her habits. Warm white milk.

Wa Cucun then returned to the kitchen to make a glass of milk as requested by Sena.

"Thank you, Non."

Adit held Sena's hand again.

"Cool right, I'm sensitive."

"Talk again..."

Sena left Adit smiling.

After five minutes, Wa Cucun came with a tray and a glass of milk.

"Neng Sena's boyfriend, huh Den?"

"Have you ever talked to anyone other than me?"

Not the answer Wa Cucun got, but the question as well. For Adit, now is the right time to extract information from Wa Cucun.

"The most famous frames Den. Never have men come alone rich Aden."

"Oh that's it."

"If the package mah many Den."

"Package?"

"Yes a delivery from a man."

"No one has sent ageung pisan doll for long." (ageung: big)

Wait.. it seems that Adit has never sent a large doll like Wa Cucun illustrated. He remembered the doll that Enin had mentioned.

"What do they think Wa is?"

"Naon's tea is his name, yes, a doll that's a chocolate gening. I love you we pokona mah."

Fix, the doll is not from him. His chest seemed to be racing faster.

"Not long?"

Adit drank warm milk that was still warm to lower the heat on his chest.

"There hasn't been a month like that. Ah the Aden I'm afraid most of the talk, afraid Neng Sena nagging."

"So like to grumble?"

"Ngomel-nickle bit."

Wa Cucun smiled as he bowed the body of the sign.

"Let's go back again Den."

About twenty minutes into the shower. Then show themselves with training pants and long shirts and hair covered with towels. Fragrant soap and shampoo smelled tempting Adit's faith.

"You see the chocolate doll."

"What doll?"

"Do you know what the last doll you loved was? teddy bear?"

"Where are you from?"

"It's definitely not from you, because you didn't talk. I just found out that I'm serious about you."

"The milk hasn't been drained? Cold atuh. Eat yes, I take it."

Sena switched the conversation, but Adit did not answer.

Getting Adit to eat isn't the first time for Sena. In America several times Sena prepared Adit meals.

Five minutes passed without a sound. Adit focus on dishes containing stews and sauteed vegetables. Sena was the same, occasionally stealing glances towards Adit.

"There's nothing more serious than me."

"I don't say."

"It's too trivial to report things that don't matter to me."

"I'm not important?"

Adit's face cooled down without looking at Sena.

"The giving of those who are not important. Would you like to see? There's a whole room. The value is not the same as the giving of Mas, no matter how much they give."

Enin suddenly came into the dining room.

"Add the case."

"Udah Nin's. Thank God it's delicious."

"Cucun tea atuh."

Enin raised his voice for Wa Cucun GR.

"The restaurant also lost."

Adit exaggerates in order for Wa Cucun to increase GR.

"Rest first, meni hotshot Jakarta Bandung momotoran."

"Yes, Nin. Pegel actually."

"If today he called a decrepit teenager."

Sena added Adit's speech, melting the atmosphere that had previously been a little stiff.

"Aya-aya wae teen decrepit. Can you rest, in Rama's room? Let it be put in the machine first."

"No need for Nin, just in the middle of the room."

"Meni sholeh, more secure her. Not Enin not get a break in the room. Pararaur, tea shaiton roaming." (pararaur: fear)

Doubt felt by Enin since then. The dilemma between wanting to get Adit to rest in the room but worrying about happening is forbidden religion. Much more in the news about the terrible free association of children today.

"Yes Enin. Enin mah sok hariwang teu puluguh." (like worried not clear)

Adit laughed at the perfect Sundanese pronunciation of Sena.

"Not hariwang teu pulmonary. Every morning you watch the news, Sena likes to see? Abortion, pregnant school children, rape, sexual abuse. Sararieun." (sarararieun: fear)

"Don't you say I'm tea baubles, Mas Adit already know who it comes down from?"

"From Mama you're eta mah."

"Yes, Mama of Enin."

"That's a lot of talk."

"It's weird, I don't want to say anything."

Sena and Adit laughed together to see Enin back in the room.

Sena takes Adit to her favorite corner. A reading corner with a large, padded sofa and a rattan swing. The place where Sena spends a lot of time when she wants to read.

"Are you the same every day?"

"Sometimes there's a sister Mama with my cousin. But often both. Tomorrow we go back to Jakarta, I won't miss you?"

"I don't have anyone to hide."

"meaning?"

"Definitely kangen."

Adit rubbed Sena's head. The only woman now in his heart.

"I'm sleepy. Sleep can be a little bit."

Adit's hand can't be out of Sena's hair.

"Don't be busy with the back. If anything goes too far, I'll come. Just as rich back then I came across a guy in Singapore."

With his eyes closed Adit was still talking. Sena just listened with a handbook. A fictional novel that he had repeatedly read, but still faithfully he opened the sheet per sheet when confused about what to do.

"You know, back then my heart wasn't completely made of you, but you're my boyfriend. So I fight for you."

"Now I don't know which part of my heart there is not you. All of them are full of you. I don't know what happens if someone bothers you again."

Sena closed the book. Replying to Adit's swipe with a swab on the head of the man he loved so much too, until he was sure Adit was asleep. A lucky man who gets his family's blessing. As Wa Ideng said.

Trings. DM enters from Kang Ricky, a college alumnus who approaches him. Reply to her photo with Adit at the restaurant earlier.

"Cie... Boyfriend on Deck?"

Lazy it feels Sena replied to the DM, but it feels Sena needs to confirm that he already has Adit. Sena doesn't want Adit to get angry.

"Yes, Kang."

"You're still single."

"I'm taken, sorry." (taken : already have a partner)

"No problem, during the curved yellow janur."

Sena sighed. Confused in what other way he should refuse.

Sena took Adit's phone, removed the incoming DM notification and opened his Instagram which is still logged in on Adit's phone.

"The seat is really pewe."

Adit opened his eyes while squirming his body. Sena pays attention to every detail Adit does.

"If you can't go back to Tokyo. If in Jakarta nothing, once a week can meet in Jakarta or in Bandung."

Sena rubbed Adit's head back. Realize, tomorrow Adit has returned to Jakarta.

"You're going to Tokyo. You promised."

Adit kissed Sena's hand. I wanted to hug but couldn't.

"When do I promise?"

"Don't pretend to be amnesiac. Tell your lecturer not to give you many tasks."

Sena smiled. Together with Adit, he can feel the simple happiness he often imagined. Enjoy the afternoon together, sit in one corner of the house, tell a story until sleepy.

"Where is my HP? I held it."

"It."

Sena gave Adit the phone he had taken.

"What abbysay? Whatsapp checks?"

"Ngga. Look at IG doang."

"HP tests first? Before tomorrow I'm back."

"Necessary parties?"

Sometimes Sena feels Adit's attitude, which sometimes like a child, overprotective tend to be possessive.

"I want to calm down."

Adit cursed himself. She why? Will return to Tokyo with increased feelings for Sena. Even more than he had felt before.

"I'm WA my friend to make tomorrow."

With a sigh, Sena obeyed Adit's request which she thought was excessive but unable to refuse. Because he feels the same way, he loves Adit.