
Happy imagination
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Naresh greets Kinanti's hand lovingly. Kinanti who was already bewitched by the handsome bias emanating from Naresh's face only nodded following the groove. The two of them stepped out of the room. Again Kinanti presented with a beautiful view in this house.
Very nice house and touched with charming art.
But there is a question that raises in Kinanti when seeing the sunyinya of this house.
Does Brother Naresh live alone?
Despite the question, Kinanti admired the interior of this house. Not fancy, but very touched by stunning art. Coupled with wood floors along with other best wood funitur. In addition he also saw two rooms facing each other, and it seemed like a bedroom. Naresh is still taking her by walking through this room. He knew, Kinanti's eyes twinkled and seemed to be filled with questions.
“Do you like this house Kinan?” ask Naresh.
Kinanti nodded, she liked the house that was not too big but neat with the right placement. Naresh smiled, looking at her, he also stroked the top of Kinanti's head carefully as if she was a rare gem.
“This is my home Kinan.”
Kinanti's eyes widened, he still made sure that he was not wrong with. “Does Brother live alone here?” Finally, Kinanti dared to ask the thing that she had wanted to ask.
“Iya, I'm alone.”
They were at the main door. Naresh did not open it immediately, he prepared a cloth that he just took out from behind his pants pocket. “Reverse.”
“Will my eyes be closed again? I don't want to be like that.” Kinanti. He was afraid that this happened again.
“I won't hurt you.” Naresh finally put the cloth together to cover Kinanti's eyes and tie her behind her head.
Now that Kinanti's vision was darkened, he walked with the guidance of Naresh's hand. Very carefully he stepped. Night air wafts through her skin pores. I can be sure that Kinanti is out of the house. Naresh led him to walk somewhere clear Kinanti felt the ground being stepped on not the ground but the grass slightly thickened.
“It's up.” Naresh guided Kinanti to a seat. He also slowly opened the cloth that closed Kinanti's eyes.
Just when Kinanti's eyes opened, the first thing she saw was a table with dishes served. He saw Naresh who was just sitting in front of him. They are separated by a table. As soon as Kinanti found out, this was a dinner banquet like a couple of lovers she had seen in a romantic movie.
“I want to spend tonight with you.”
After saying that, he patted the sign to call the maid. Instantly a male play came and opened the food cover made stainless with a half-ball shape. The food served is Baked Salmon with the best meat. Kinanti who has practiced using a knife and fork is not nervous about eating it. Naresh smiled, he could see the development of the girl before him had turned into a female student like a conglomerate family.
Looks like my sister-in-law taught Kinanti to be worthy. It's not wrong that I proposed her as a companion. At least he got his knowledge from the right people.
“What's up, sister? Why do you look at me like that?” Kinanti caught Naresh's pair of lookout eyes.
Naresh just shook his head and continued eating. A romantic atmosphere like a pair of lovers, the occasional joking laugh adorned the table. After finishing dinner, Naresh decided to take Kinanti around the house.
The girl was stunned with a tall plant towering like a fence. The plant surrounds Naresh's house, making it look like a labyrinth. The house was perfectly covered with a plant fence. According to Naresh's story, he deliberately made a high fence from the tananman because he thought it would be much safer than making a fence of iron.
They finally stopped at the back of the house and decided to sit on the grass looking at the night sky. Both Naresh and Kinanti were already indifferent to the constantly spinning clockwork. Only one thing left them unable to run away from this late night of searching.
“Is Brother Narest not lonely living at home alone?” tanya Kinanti who is now spoiled lying on the thigh of Naresh.
“Sometimes loneliness is much better than being crowded due to commotion. For a dozen years I lived in that house. To be honest the place is more comfortable and warm than the luxurious house.” Naresh raised his head with his eyes closed.
“Does Brother not want to get married?”
This time Kinanti's question made the look on Naresh's face become tight due to serious air. He gasped at questions he could not answer, and honestly he could not answer. Just a head bobble as a guarantee on that question.
“Padahan if married, maybe Big Brother can be separated from the embrace of solitude.” Its effects. Now that Kinanti was looking at the star pattern, he was trying to draw the line of vision he had painted in the air like combining one star with another in a straight line.
“You know, Brother, I have always dreamed of a happy life without solitude. A life that goes with a sweet destiny.” Kinanti closed her eyes, she smiled imagining what she called ‘destiny sweet’.
Naresh saw that expression. It could be said they are two human children with a fate line that is quite funny as well as an irony. Naresh was born into a family without flaws. Despite that, his happiness was always taken abominably by his other father's wife. Kinanti, the girl who was born into a family who when wanting something had to work first. Even so the family is very warm like the sun that radiates beautifully in the morning. The same ironic fate of them is equally missing the milestone of the origin of their lives. The place where the womb was hugged warmly for nine months by the angelic hearted man, the mother.
Kinanti's right hand was raised upwards like picking something. “The stars above are beautiful yes, shining in the concentration of the universe. He's tall and far away there, and I can't reach him.” Kinanti just smiled meaningfully. The wind blew but in silence.
Naresh held Kinanti's hand warmly. “You don't have to reach the stars in the sky. Simply become like a star capable of sparkling at night.”
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