Loved Brondong

Loved Brondong
Raininess



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Yasmin who saw Eza smiled, but the man threw his face in the other direction. Yasmin suddenly put her phone away and stared at the screen while bouncing her face there. The camera lights up, revealing the Eza behind it.


One shot he took. Then, Yasmin called, “Langit!”


The man turned his head, aware of the actions of Yasmin who was about to take a picture, Eza approached and immediately commented on the sweetest smile. His eyes were not on the camera, but on Yasmin's face from the side. It was as if he was looking at Yasmin's face up close.


“One more!” Eza's orders. Yasmin also said.


However, when Yasmin clicked the button, Eza quickly pinched Yasmin's chin, so the woman turned to him. Their faces were very close to each other. The last photo so looks perfect, especially behind it there is a view that is so beautiful.


“Perfect! Send it to me now, Dusk. I'll make it wallpaper front.” Eza laughed and was anxious to see Yasmin's expression that she had managed to trap. The man squeezed Yasmin's nose.


For the first time, Yasmin just wanted to be invited to take a selfie by Eza. Eza's treatment instead made her secretly smile.


Slowly, the sun began to close in on the clouds. Not because it was already evening, but the dark clouds were so thick a sign that it would soon rain. The two now decided to end their paths. When I just launched the motor. Suddenly, the rain began to wash over the earth.


“Senja, we take shelter first, yes!” take Eza when the bike goes slow.


“No need, just keep going. It's just drizzle, not rain. If shelter we will not get home later.”


Not long ago Yasmin said, the rain was getting heavier. Inevitably, Yasmin and Eza are forced to turn their bikes in a small shophouse that has closed.


“Sky, why would you turn here? Don't fuck around, yeah!” threatening Yasmin who seemed to start suspicious with Eza's attitude that suddenly turned her motorbike right in the inn yard.


“See, your clothes are wet! Get in the wind! You must dry it, while we wait for the rain to subside. Am I stupid to let you get cold like this?”


Yasmin fell silent, she remembered the events in Bali time. The woman was so afraid that something would happen again. Linking their love in bed. However, Yasmin immediately brushed off the dirty thoughts, considering that she was now shivering to withstand the cold rain water mixed with mountain air, so piercing to the bone. Makes his nerves a little stiff.


After Eza booked the room, he immediately met Yasmin who was sitting in the corner of the room. He then took Yasmin, the woman just resigned. Talking also felt unable because his lips quivered from the cold.


Arriving in front of the room, Eza then opened the door and handed the key to Yasmin, “This is the room key, come in! I'm in the next room. Warm your body, do not forget to lock the door, do not open if anyone knocks besides me.”


Simple and nearby lodging is minimal security. Not like a star hotel in general. However, for the bed and bathroom everything is clean and neatly arranged.


After putting his things down, Yasmin immediately took a warm bath. At least it could eliminate the coldness all over his body. Because the place was just a simple inn. Yasmin could only find a towel. When he finished, Yasmin hung her clothes to dry, not knowing if there was any lightning laundry service at the inn.


Yasmin wears three towels on her body. One was wrapped around his body, one to cover his exposed shoulders and one small towel wrapped around his head. The towel was just about the width of his knee, so his legs were white and the level was clearly visible.


Even though he had a warm bath, but his body still felt cold. His head was also a little dizzy. Yasmin immediately lay down and wrapped herself in a blanket.


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