Mikhaila
Arcel_44
Celi's face heated up, she couldn't hide her feelings. Shame and shame mixed into one. Arya just smiled, rubbing the cheeks of Celi that she had kissed.
Celi's back was getting hilarious, he felt the vibrations in his chest getting louder. There was a sense of comfort when Arya's hand touched it.
For a moment he closed his eyes enjoying every pervasive taste. His delusion was cut off when Arya's voice sounded.
“Now go home, yes!” take Arya while you start the car. Celi just nodded stiffly saying nothing. He still couldn't believe what Arya had done just now.
The journey is smooth, not jammed as usual lucky they arrived quickly at Celi's house. Celi immediately opened the car door, but Arya prevented it.
“What?” ask Celi
“Nagging dropped by?”
“No! I'm tired, I'll see you tomorrow too!”
“Yeah, even though I still miss,” regretted Arya.
“Neither mode. Go home there. I want a break.” Celi flicked his hand, leaving Arya.
Celi went straight into the house, he was looking for his mother. Safe no one, he rushed to the kitchen to get a drink.
An attack from Arya makes his throat dry. His hand held the cheek that was a kiss from Arya. Smiling, he acted like a madman. Dancing spinning dining table is exactly an Indian drama.
Ani who had just come looked at her astonished daughter. The neighbor-order tipirwir bottle just slid out of his hand. Celi regained his senses, he turned to the source of the voice.
“Mama,” softly, hands still floating in the air sign she stopped her dance suddenly.
“Are you ok? Your ndas kepentok?” ani asked as she approached her son, he rubbed his forehead which was not hot but Celil's behavior was absurd.
“Mama, yes! Wicked, Celi healthy tau!”
“Well, why joget-joget rich cremian that?”
“Em .. em, Celi only. Just another nari training?”
Ani looked at her son in disbelief, something must have happened. Celi is not usually like this. As a mother, she understands her child's personality.
“Out the same road Arya?” ask Ani.
“Mama know?” Celi felt his mother had a sixth sense.
“Mama is old, understand what happened.”
“Celi just happy, Ma.”
“Yes, mama mama seneng you can already open your heart to others. Mama's message, you don't use your heart but your mind too. If too use the feeling, usually ntar often nois.”
Celi wonder, whose name is two people love each other, yes, must use feelings. Why can't this be? Bizarrely.
“What is Mama mean?”
“Yes, you know Arya is open to ordinary people, she has a past with many women. I hope you are more mature and understanding. He was trying to live his life. You have to help him, get him out of his past.”
“How to do?” ask Celi.
“Love him trust and chance.” Celi nodded, understanding what Ani said. She hugged her mother.
“Mama from where?”
“Has taken tipirwir at his mother's house Afnan. Bu RT pesen drinking bottle.”
“Now which bottle?” ask Celi.
“Yeah! Mama forgot it fell when you rocked. Ah, because of you. May not be scuffed.” Ani picked up the bottle she dropped. Celi just noticed, without wanting to help.
He then went to his room. Close the door tightly, put the bag on the table. Grabbing the phone that is in it. One notif from playboy gesrek.
[Darling, I'm sorry. Earlier speeding let me cepet. I want to chat]
Celi suddenly nauseous reading chat from Arya. She feels Arya is like a new Junior High school boy. Inversely proportional to the age of the bangkotan and the courtship.
[Luckily not crashing] reply Celi.
Arya glared to find the message from her lover, really unexpected, it turns out Celi responded with cuckoo and rude like not a chat with a boyfriend.
[Kok, that. Can't be rude, honey]
Celi frowned, who was rude?
[I'm just talking about what it is]
Arya sighed. The girl is magical. He should have understood.
[What?]
Celi replied to Arya's message briefly.
[Smiling you]
Celi closed his mouth, Arya was most able to if he made convulsions.
[Sugar] reply.
[Your smile is a drug cake, honey. If not seen a day make sakaw]
This time Celi did not express himself, for him not really. Lebay and norak.
[Gaje] Celi put down his cell phone, he took a towel and went to the bathroom. The body feels sticky, it needs statehood.
[Kok, gaje? It's serious!]
Arya was confused, the chat from her never returned Celi reply. Is he really angry? No, no one offended from his words?
The number of the lover, not enough. Many times, he did it but there was no answer.
Celi's phone does indeed sound. It was just that he was enjoying the drops of water flushing his body. There was nothing he heard but the sound of water from his tap.
Arya went back and forth unsettled in her room. Is Celi really angry? If he were to come there now, would he be accepted? In the midst of confusion Risma approached her son.
“Why?”
“Eh, Mama just!”
“You are rich again confusion?”
“Celi cramming.”
Risma stared in wonder, instead of Arya said that she had finished the road with Celi, why is this even crashing?
“Kok, can?” ask Risma
“No idea, Arya just sent a message doang.”
“Order what!” risma asserted, she was afraid her son sent a strange message.
“What, anyway, Ma. Very suspicious,” said Arya pouting.
“This is not hapeenya mama want to see!”
“No, people are okay, kok!” reject Arya.
“This is hunting!”
There was a tug-of-war between the mother and the child. In the end, Arya gave up. Because, Risma kept glaring at him.
“From earlier, cake. So not tired mama,” said Risma, she began to open her son's message to Celi.
Risma was stunned when she found the last chat belonging to Arya. He really didn't expect his son to be this big boy. Lose to Sule.
“This what? Pantesan Celi. Norak, not very.”
Arya frowned, knew what about the young man. “Udah balikin, Mama don't need to know!” ketus Arya while taking her cell phone.
“Halah, this, Mama balikin. Celi also cranky. There is no benefit also hold HP.”
Risma hands the phone to Arya. He came out of his son's room. While Arya stared at the flat object with an unknown feeling.
Celi finished bathing, he took his cellphone after changing clothes. Wonderful to see dozens of missed calls from Arya. As she was about to call back, Ani called her son.
“Cel, anyone wants to meet,” said Ani.
“Who?”
“Come out first, you will also know.”
“Cuy change clothes first, Ma. Not good to wear a nightgown.”
“Udah, no problem already wayahna sleep also.”
Celi followed her mother into the living room, she pecked when she found the man smiling at her. Soon he sat in front of her.
Seriate.
