Merely Protector

Chapter 8. Two People United

The dim lights create a peaceful atmosphere at night. The sound of the crickets unpretentious is a soul-soothing song. There is no cure except nature. They entertain anyone who needs them.

Silvi sat in the living room, enjoying all the gifts of God. A cup of tea as a friend on a cold night. The darkness of the vast pages made the mind loose.

"You haven't slept?"

Silvi blinked her eyes quickly, turning her gaze at the figure of the man who asked. His eyes followed Angga who was pushing the wheel of the chair forward, then stopped right in front of the door.

Angga stared off into the clear sky. He looked at the stars there and hoped to find an answer. A week after he was discharged from the hospital, he has not remembered the past.

"Not yet." Silvi walked towards the back of the Angga wheelchair.

"Same father to your mother?"

"I think it's sleep."

Silvi stared at the wide back of Angga. Either got the courage from where so he was able to put his fingers there. Over time one full palm managed to touch the hard flesh covered in t-shirts.

Of course the first reaction Angga gave was a bit of an increase. For the first time Silvi gave him such a touch. He glanced at the hand that was now on his shoulder. The slow movement of the hand made the man's body tremble. He immediately shifted all and refocused on his memories.

"You, why haven't you slept?"

"I don't want to sleep fast, I can have nightmares again" Angga replied. He did not take his eyes off at all.

Silvi nodded, understood. He sat in the chair opposite to the position of Angga. Now the girl can see the face of the man in front of her clearly, almost perfectly. A stocky body with muscular arms printed clearly behind a slightly tight shirt. Hair begins to grow around the beard and over the lips. Anyone would be tempted by it.

Deheman makes Silvi blink. It turned out that the man he had noticed had been staring at him. Don't know since when Angga caught him. The embarrassment he felt was like he wanted to get inside the turtle shell.

Stupid me, Inner Silvi. He cursed what he did earlier.

Angga looked back at the vast sky. Meanwhile, Silvi was still trying to calm herself down from the embarrassment. Silence happened just then, immersed in each other's thoughts.

"You know what, there's a pretty island behind the hill?"

Silvi tried to open the conversation. He put aside the embarrassment that had just perched. Not knowing why, now he felt uncomfortable being in silence while with Angga.

Being together for some time makes him comfortable when talking to the man. Now Silvi slightly understood the man in front of her. It turns out Angga was not as terrible as that time. It was his fault for making jokes at the wrong time.

Angga shook his head slowly. His eyes moved to the side, the girl next to him. He wanted to hear a story about the island.

"There was a house that looked cold. The view is pretty too."

Silvi explained everything she knew through the glass screen and conversations with several people. An island with one helicopter pad and a pier, where the money spent the fortune. The night there will be so festive with colorful lights all over the island. It is suitable for lovers who are combining love.

A conversation about the island echoed in the ears. From what is only vague, it is becoming clearer now. Angga was sure one of the voices was hers and the other was a female vocalist. However, he did not know who it belonged to.

"Are you okay?" Silvi clasped Angga's fingers, feeling worried. Unanswered, he stood to close the door before bringing the man into the room.

Silvi helped Angga lie on the bed. The girl struggled to support the body of the man who was staggering. As he was already unable to hold back, he ended up falling down on the man's chest.

The girl panicked, then immediately put her hands on the bed. However, his attempt to lift the body failed because it was blocked by Angga's hand. His eyes were round, unable to believe what had happened. He regained consciousness, then attempted to let go of the man's hand.

"What—"

"Shut up! My headache is gone." Angga tightened his embrace. He closed his eyes, trying to let go of the fatigue in his mind.

Now Silvi could do nothing more. His hands weakened, losing the distance between them. The rhythm of the heartbeat is clearly heard in the ears, making himself swept away in a groove.

Silvi's hand slowly grabbed Angga's shoulder from behind, further closing her body. The warmth made him feel more. A feeling of comfort that he first felt, not willing to let go.

"Silvy." Angga grabbed the girl's chin, then pointed it upwards so that she could look at the sweet face.

Slowly Angga changed position, squeezing Silvi's body under him. He was able to do that because only the shin was broken. So, the man can use the knee as a pedestal.

The breath sounds so heavy. It happened not because of the crush between them, but something from within the body that had risen. Something Silvi felt first.

For a moment they looked at. Two pairs of eyes meet in silence, but are able to tell feelings. Slowly instincts ushered the two on a beautiful night. Two people unite in sweat towards the peak of pleasure.

"I'm sorry." That was all Angga could say after everything happened. He covered their innocent bodies with a blanket, then clutched the woman who was no longer the girl.

Silvi did not know what to say. He was only able to immerse his face into the arms of Angga and set his breath to return to normal. It will be an unforgettable first time for him.

A few minutes passed, there was already no movement from Angga. His embrace also began to fall off. Silvi looked at the sleeping man's face, now it looked calmer.

"Gee!" Silvi. "I need to get out of here quickly."

Silvi did not want to be washed away so she fell asleep there. He was afraid that what they were doing was discovered by his parents. A deep sense of disappointment will definitely be felt by both of them if it happens.

Slowly the woman removed the hand of Angga from the top of her body, then tried to sit down. "Ouch!" Silvi grimaced, feeling a slight pain and stiffness around the thigh.

He ignored everything, then immediately got out of bed. Amazing view on the floor of the room. A few pieces of clothes were strewn down there. Instantly it flashed a shadow where the man stripped away every cloth attached to his body. Both ends of the lips lifted.

Silvi picked up one by one the clothes in a limp. He put back on his slightly tangled clothes, then put Angga's clothes on the wall hangers. Before leaving the room, he once again looked at the man's face to say good night.

Seriate.