
In the afternoon, after bathing and changing clothes, Charla approached Ivander who was facing a laptop and a pile of books to continue his duties at the study table since returning from college.
"Sister?" call Charla to sit on the handle of Ivander's chair.
"What, honey?" ivander asked without looking at Charla.
"Since this morning you were in class?"
"Yes, why?"
"No papa!" charla answered, hesitatingly asking why Argha judged Lea behind campus.
"Why the hell, baby?" ivander asked, looking at Charla, because not usually Charla just asked that.
Charla just shook her head slowly and smiled faintly. Ivander's hand lifted and pulled Charla to sit on his lap.
"Look, Yank!" ivander said with his eyes on the screen of his laptop. "This is a study I should pursue for the equivalent of a fifth semester!" said Ivander who looks like nothing is stuck.
"I understand, brother!" answer Charla who is facing her laptop.
"Haha!" Ivander chuckles. "Obviously we have different interests and talents!" ivander landed a kiss on Charla's left cheek.
"I'm dizzy to see such data!" chirp Charla watches Ivander's laptop and books.
"My fingers don't wrinkle with brushes and watercolors!" avalanche Ivander.
"Heheh! though it is very easy and exciting lo ayang! by using brushes and watercolors on the canvas we can express ourselves, our feelings, or what we are thinking!" charla said enthusiastically.
"Oh, huh?" ivander asked in response to her lover's enthusiasm in telling stories.
"Yeah!"
"Can you paint my face without looking at me and without looking at my picture?"
"Can!" answer Charla quickly.
"Certainly? how can you never make me an object of painting?"
"Heheh! not thinking!" charla replied clumsyly by showing all her white teeth.
"It can usually make sister Queenara sketch her face, while her own fiance is forgotten!" Grouser Ivander.
"Hehe, sorry!" said Charla with added kisses - kisses on Ivander's face. One way to destroy the man.
As time passed, Charla grew tired of accompanying Ivander on her college assignments.
"I want to go down first, brother?" pamit Charla's.
"Yes! don't leave the apartment!"
"Yes yes! just want to watch tv below, let's not disturb you learn!" charla.
"Ok, baby!"
Charla got out of Ivander's lap, and out of their room. Get down the stairs and walk towards the door of the lower room. Charla goes into the room where she keeps all her painting tools and college assignments.
Charla sat on the chair, and faced the still-empty canvas board. Charla poured watercolors in place.
One second, two seconds, three seconds and the fingers began to play the brush on the canvas. Without looking at the object, Charla's hands and eyes focused on the canvas board and watercolor.
One hour, two hours, three hours until his stomach starts to feel hungry. Charla glanced at the wall clock, time already showing at seven o'clock in the night.
The painting he wanted was finished, so there were two pieces with different models.
Charla orders dinner at the apartment restaurant. Charla waited while tidying up the rest of her painting activities.
A few moments passed, all his orders coming together. Charla arranged for dinner on one of the large plates. And pour orange juice into a tall glass.
Charla put the plate and the juice glass on the tray. And then take her upstairs, where Ivander hasn't been seen looking for her yet.
Clek!
Charla opened the door, and closed it again. Ivander reflex turned to Charla.
"Wow! dinner here?" ivander asked to welcome Charla.
"Yes, brother!"
Charla puts dinner on the table and prepares for dinner together.
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At half-twelfth night, both of them had fallen asleep. But Charla did not completely close her eyes.
Charla opened her eyes, looking at Ivander's sleeping face facing her.
What really happened today? Why did Brother Argha judge Leah that way? While you look ordinary.
Charla looked at Ivander questioningly.
Moments later, Charla got out of bed. Walk towards the door, and exit down the stairs.
Take the tart she kept in the lower room. The cake he ordered along with ordering dinner menu last night.
He brought the cake up to the bed when the clock showed at 12 pm. And his fingers are now getting nosy on Ivander's handsome face.
"Brother?" call Charla lirih. "Darling?" Charla mentoel live Ivander. Pat - pat her cheek, and shake her nose again.
"What the hell, baby?" ivander replied moving without opening his eyes.
"Wake dong!"
"It's still night, honey!" ivander replied with a distinctive hoarse voice.
"Open eyes!" charla Whine.
Ivander blinked his eyes lazily. And a flash of light in a dark room made him realize, if his age had increased.
"Happy birthday to you!" exciting Charla.
Ivander smiles at Charla's face, which still looks beautiful despite only being exposed to a flash of candlelight.
Ivander sat down while rubbing his face which still looked very sleepy.
"Make a wish dong first, brother!" charla.
Ivander closed his eyes for a moment, to ask for the best do'a for him. Then put both hands on his face.
"Amijin!" charla Sahut.
Ivander blew out that 19-figured candle. Instantly the room became pitch-black. Charla fingered the nightstand to pick up the remote lamp. And the room was back bright.
"Good age!" charla landed a kiss on Ivander's right and left cheek. Last time he landed a kiss on Ivander's lips.
"Thank you, baby!" ivander.
"There's a gift for you!" charla said take the board on the floor. "Yahoo!" Charla showed me the painting just now.
"Wow! you made it happen?" ask Ivander, who is a member of Charla.
Ivander took over the canvas board, then stared intently at the beautiful, painted face on the canvas board.
"Thank you, baby! you are so talented!" ivander kissed Charla on the cheek.
"Hehe!" Charla smiled with satisfaction at Ivander who liked her hard work.
"I'll put it on the wall tomorrow!"
"Not embarrassed?"
"Thy? why?" ask Ivander. "I'm proud to get this from the girl I love the most!"
"Heheh!" Charla smiles.
"I will also prepare the best gift for your birthday!"
"Still long!".
"But I designed it, baby!"
"What?"
"If you know now, it's not a surprise!" ivander smiled at the devil.
"Hehe is!" Charla chuckles. "Eh, I'm a bribe!" said Charla took a piece of cake and then thrust it at Ivander.
Hap!
Ivander ate the piece of cake that Charla gave him.
"Nake?"
"Don't kid!" ivander replied, "you have to try!" Ivander takes over the cake plate in Charla's hand.
"No, no!" not yet what - has Charla balked at the piece of the cake.
"Come on dong, baby!"
"Later I'll be fat eating tarts!"
"Fuck! the fatter I get, the more baby!" ivander.
"Lied!"
"Come dong! this time it is!" pinta Ivander.
"Hem!" Charla put her lips together, but then opened her mouth and ate a piece of Ivander's tart.
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