My Girlfriend's Account Balance

Protectively

The open door showed no one there. Fujiko fell silent, swept away in her mind. The girl who walked towards the bathroom, doused her body with water.

Want to refresh yourself? No, the strange woman who does not want Raka to know there are men who embrace her when dancing. Didn't want Raka to know there was a man who even kissed her.

The dress was still used by him. Say he's crazy, but that's the truth. She begins to worry about Raka leaving her life.

The woman began to sit on the floor letting her wet clothes. Somehow her tears flowed, not usually Raka came out in the middle of the night. Maybe his best friend left? That's what's on his mind.

An hour passed and his body shivered. The woman who was still crying had not changed her clothes either. The smell of the young man's body was in this room, but why did he suddenly disappear?

The room is dark, only the light from the headlights is visible. Until there's a shadow in the doorway.

"Fujiko?" someone's voice heard. The girl nodded her head.

"Raka!" said the girl ran to embrace the young man's body. No matter which party shirt his best friend wears, get wet.

"Why are you crying?" ask Raka to him.

"Where have you been!?" his screams are getting sobbing.

"Attending a party," Raka's honest answer.

"There's a disgrace?" fujiko asked, wiping her arms, wiping her own tears."Have you packed food to take home?"

A poor soul that really thrashed. If he wants to be with Raka, he must be equally miserly, right? Maybe if married later must save first, so that their child's life will be worth it.

Raka frowned, sighing violently, even forgetting to wrap the food from Fumiko's place. A smile was seen on his face, a small grinning laugh."I forgot..."

Plaque!

Fujiko hits Raka's shoulder, then hugs her back."Next time pack, we can warm it for breakfast. We can save a little for marriage,"

Raka clenched her forehead, she didn't hear wrong right? Saving for marriage? Why could?

"Me... saving for marriage? You mean you and me? We're..." Raka's words were cut off, Fujiko on her tiptoes kissed her lips.

I swear by anything, the stingy did not twitch at all, his heart was beating fast in comfort. Until the door was suddenly closed exactly in the lock by the girl.

Their gazes met, silent fixated for a moment."Can you be my girlfriend?" ask Fujiko.

"Huh?" Raka was silent not understanding, why could it be? Maybe that's what's in his brain.

"Didn't you love me?" fujiko asked, Netra clear, that soothing face loosening her head staring at him waiting for an answer.

But there was no answer, the young man slightly lowered his head, his fingers touching Fujiko's chin. His saliva moved slightly, crawling into the mouth of the girl. This girl's body was completely cold, lips moved, warming her mouth cavity.

The movements of the tongue reciprocated, closed his eyes, even seen playing outside the mouth, a bridge of saliva slightly formed. The kiss came off for a few seconds, until it fused again.

His lips were moving slowly, his whole body was feeling faint. The young man who held him was like keeping his balance.

The roar of breath that hunts, collides gives a feeling of warmth.

"I love you," that's all Raka said. Look into the girl's eyes.

Fujiko tiptoed, grabbed Raka's nape, re-enjoiced her lips.

Srats!

The sound of a dress zipper was heard, until the blue dress was lying on the floor. It's Raka's doing, still cradling Fujiko with her kiss. Disappointment and fear of loss are combined into one. The breath is hunting.

The party shirt that Raka wore was pulled up by the girl. Until in the end Raka let go of her own throwing origin. The kiss he returned to, a pair of bodies that almost touched perfectly.

I don't know why there's no shame or awkward feeling anymore. Two people used to spend the day together.

The chest and stomach muscles of the young man were touched. While the young man embraces his waist, closer their embrace again.

Friendship accessories? Who cares, when their logic is no longer working. Greedy, wanting to have, fear of losing all raged in the heart.

Bugs!

Fujiko's body was dropped on a sponge bed. He was enjoying the scenery below, the silent girl looked at his face. The temples up to the girl's cheeks were behind her.

Fujiko was shaking at this moment, herself and her body responding to what Raka was doing. But he was scared, really scared. Closing her eyes, letting Raka do anything, just think of her as crazy. But the fear of loss made him like this.

"I'm ready!" he said, but nothing happened, his forehead felt palpable, his body was given a blanket.

"Who what!? Your body is hot," Raka smiles knot, takes a hairdryer from Fujiko's room, then dries the girl's hair.

The girl sitting on the edge of the bed in wet underwear, covered only in a thin blanket. The young man who looks deft, takes on new underwear and change clothes for Fujiko.

"Wear it" he said with eyes turned to the corner of the room. Didn't want to peek at the girl getting changed.

"Already," said Fujiko smiled thinly, is it because he likes Raka? A young man who does not want to take his virginity, even though he can.

The young man who sighed violently, started to put up the soup. There were not many ingredients left, until only vegetable soup was made.

He greeted the girl in his bed slowly. Her face was smiling, as Fujiko ate her voraciously.

"The food at your sister's place isn't good?" ask Raka.

"Don't know, because the dress is tight I'm not allowed to eat," outpouring of his heart that eats without maintaining ethics.

Raka thinned her lips smiling knot. Perhaps the fever caused by traveling long distances using only a motorbike, plus wetting himself, and the condition of an empty stomach.

As soon as the girl eats, Raka runs back to Fujiko's room, taking Paracetamol and antibiotics. To the woman who has officially become her lover. I don't know what dream he had last night, after kissing, being slapped, then being kissed again.

Medication taken by the girl, she smiled shyly this time remembering her bold statement of love.

"Buck,"

"Yuji,"

Call them at the same time. In the end, I laughed a little. At first I was confused about what a couple did. However, now they understood the wall of friendship had collapsed from the beginning.

"We're dating?" ask Raka shyly.

Fujiko nodded, smilingly turning her eyes away with a reddened face.

The sound of an open drawer rang out, Raka took out an ATM card. His face is smiling."This is for you, every month there will be money coming in. So, use--"

Raka's words were cut off, the ATM card that the young man gave him was pushed."Better, we save for marriage, the cost of pregnancy and childbirth later. By the way, you should start looking for other jobs. Dwi, my brother's fiancee has her own company. I'm gonna ask him to help you into an office boy, according to your education,"

Fujiko smiled, a truly sincere smile. An ATM card that may contain all of Raka's savings. This young man had really changed for her?

"This card is not so much. My savings aren't all here. So you can use it to buy a clothing-store" Raka's words are back on the sidelines.

"I still have a paycheck, we eat whatever we have together. We have to be more frugal, from tomorrow I will stop buying new clothes. Please find me a party shirt, so we have a pair shirt." Enthusiasticity says.

"But you can buy at the boutique ib-" Raka's words came to a halt, the girl kissing the lips of the young man wearing shorts without the top. The movement is locked, a pair of tongues are back in play.

In the end, Fujiko hugged Raka who was lying next to her, full of smiles.

"You were going to do it, right? Why not be?" ask Fujiko.

"First reason, you're afraid. Second reason, I want to work the land on the first night. The third reason, this sign is enough to prove, you are mine, the land that has the peg." The answer from Raka, hugging tightly her lover.

"So?" Fujiko knitted her forehead.

"As long as we're not married, I won't. But make a sign like this every day," said Raka again suck the girl's neck thin.

"Sorry. It makes you look like a cheap woman. But I just don't want any men approaching you" whispered Raka.

Fujiko made the same mark on Raka's neck."Don't go near other women!" firmly protective.