LOVE SONG SINGLES

The Part 60

Whether intentional or not, it's just that Anang felt Santi was too long to stay alone in the bathroom.

Anang who was lying down, with his legs hanging on the edge of the bed, looked at the ceiling of the room in white paint, while thinking about Santi's attitude earlier.

Anang just grabbed her waist, and peeked at her forehead.

Although Anang did it in the open room, but it feels Anang's treatment to Santi, is still within reasonable limits.

What's wrong?

Anang looked beside him.

The glass window that had not been closed curtains, reflected the shadow of Anang who was lying down, and made Anang could clearly see his face there.

Anang only wanted to pour out his affection with Santi, but the woman did not seem to like Anang's movements, if showing as if Anang loved her.

If this continues, and Santi does not want to change his mind about his relationship with Anang, then Anang will languish forever.

If it was that easy to erase that feeling, Anang would remove it now.

Anang sighed heavily, his chest felt tight.

Anang then got out of bed, and headed for the bathroom.

Anang knocked on the bathroom door, several times, while calling Santi.

"Santi!"

"Santi!"

But there's no answer from inside.

Anang began to feel anxious.

Could something happen to Santi?

Anang opened the door hurriedly, and it turned out to be unlocked.

Anang saw Santi, sitting on a closed toilet, looking down and holding his head, with both hands.

"Why you?" asked Anang while approaching Santi.

Santi just shook his head, but did not change his position.

She hugged Santi.

"You sick?" ask Anang slowly.

Anang was really worried about Santi.

Santi who was embracing Anang's neck who was hugging him, only fell silent, and did not answer Anang's question.

Santi remained silent with part of his face buried in Anang's boat.

Anang picked up Santi, carried her and took her out of the bathroom.

When Anang was about to lay Santi in bed, Santi refused.

"I want you to sit, hold me for a minute" said Santi.

Anang obeyed Santi's will, without removing Santi from his carrier, Anang sat down, and let Santi on his lap.

Santi loosened his embrace from Anang's neck, and leaned his hands slowly against Anang, while burying his face on one of Anang's shoulders.

Anang hugged Santi tightly.

"You why? You sick? Or what? Try telling. You make me worry that you are like this" Anang said slowly.

Anang did persuade Santi, to want to talk, because Anang was really worried about the woman.

As long as Anang knew Santi, just once Anang saw the woman could look fragile, and even then because there was something really disturbing his body and mind.

But Santi still didn't want to talk.

"Come on... What's up?" asked Anang worriedly.

"There's nothing. Just tired. I just want to be hugged for a while" said Santi slowly.

A second?

Anang wants to hug Santi forever, if Santi wants to.

Santi shifted his head slightly until his nose pointed, felt attached to Anang's neck.

Santi's breathing blows in Anang's neck, making Anang's heart pounding.

Duh Gusti's,

Anang wanted this woman to stay with him.

For some time, Anang sat on Santi's back.

Until Anang felt that Santi's body was weak.

Santi seems to have fallen asleep in Anang's arms.

Slowly, Anang laid Santi on the bed.

Santi moved a little, but did not wake up.

Anang then changed clothes, before turning off the lights, and also lying next to Santi.

Anang raised Santi's head a little, then made his arm a pillow for Santi's neck, then embraced Santi who had been leaned against him.

Before long, Anang also fell asleep with a calm feeling, because of the existence of Santi who was still in his arms.~

But not long after Anang saw Santi staring at him, Santi turned around, and lay down on the other side of the bed, turning his back to Anang.

What the hell's going on?

Did Anang just catch Santi wet looking at him?

Why does Santi look at Anang like that?

And strangely, Santi's hand did not disturb the calmness between Anang's thigh as usual, and just stared at Anang's face there.

Slowly, Anang pulled Santi back to look at him.

"Aren't you?" ask Anang slowly.

It was still morning, but it was conflict-prone hours.

Not only did the people wake up, something else woke up.

Exercise early in the morning before breakfast is healthier, and burn more fat and calories, so that the body shape remains ideal.

Especially if Santi still nods in agreement, it means that the time to exercise is still long.

While feeling the cold shower water falling on his head, Anang thought about Santi's movements earlier.

Santi's desire is still the same, there is only something different about his behavior when doing it with Anang, and quite disturbing Anang's mind.

Is Santi getting bored with Anang now?

Or is there something Santi was thinking about?

I don't know what, it just feels different.

Santi seemed to want something more from Anang.

If Anang does not know Santi, Anang can think that Santi plays with feelings for Anang.

Ah... Not likely.

Santi's?

The woman who doesn't have that feeling?

It was impossible to suddenly fall in love with Anang.

Except 'feelings' are now sold freely, and Santi can buy them for her to wear.

Anang continued his bath with curiosity.

If Santi does not fall in love with him, it means that the other possibility is left, just that Santi is getting bored with Anang.

Anang's worries are becoming more and more.

Most likely, Santi will leave Anang forever, if Anang can not take care of him.

Just imagining it, Anang already felt his head hurt.

Especially if there is a bad chance?

Anang would not let it go.

It's not that easy.

Hurriedly Anang completed his cleaning activities, then got out of the bathroom.

Anang could still breathe a sigh of relief.

Santi was still lying sideways facing the window, looking back at Anang.

Anang saw Santi as if he was writing something on the pillow, which Anang used to wear.

But Anang did not know, what Santi wrote with his index finger.

"You don't want to take a shower yet?" ask Anang.

Anang's voice was slow, but it could still make Santi flinch.

It seems that Santi was completely unaware that Anang had come out of the bathroom.

Santi then turned around, still with the blanket closed up above his chest.

"Awhile more. I'm still tired." said Santi slowly.

Anang approached Santi, then sat down beside him.

"From last night, you seemed less excited. What was? Why don't you want a story?" asked Anang while looking at Santi closely.

"There's nothing. 'And I told you, if I was just tired," said Santi then turned his face to the side, avoiding Anang's gaze.

"Yes, already... Want to take a shower just tired?" ask Anang slowly.

Santi is seen nodding his head, though not looking at Anang.

Anang slowly pulled the blanket that Santi was wearing, the woman was only wearing a piece of underwear, which covered the lower part of her body.

Anang then stood up, and lifted Santi from the side.

Maybe Santi just want to be carried, or just for fear of falling, with his hands, Santi holding on to Anang's boat.

"Let me be fat, if you're tired," said Anang, as Santi was carried.

Santi did not protest, did not agree, just put on a flat face while looking at Anang.

"If you're tired, but you're going nowhere... Notify me. I will carry you," Anang said confidently.