MY HUSBAND'S A BOY
Created for Me
"Geekerr!"
Me and the Bocil were hysterical and hugged each other tightly. I close my eyes tightly. A second later the sound of the tiger's roar changed into an explosive laughter. Contact me and the Bocil release a hug, then see who the prankster is.
"SALIIIM!!!" I shouted and the Bocil compact. Salim was getting darted to a whim. My husband and I rubbed my chest stabilizing the heart that was almost thrown out of the dispute.
"Bad you, Lim. If the cave bini why-why, you're up!" show my husband.
"Yes maap. Anyway, the time prankster is whistled back. Weak!" salim Ejek.
"Yes, think. It's in the woods, Men. And you giveprank we use the sound of a tiger. Yeah, panic. Time doesn't." Our last two sentences are compact to say it.
"Ciyeee, really clop, anyway." Salim meredek, "Yes, this is what you are after, in the forest also had a mojok. Mr. Broto and the others are worried. That's why tell me, Yayan and Dito to dance for you. Uh, don't know what ampek keder is looking for here again friendly."
"Who is the mojok, Salim! The ama bini cave is completely lost woi!"
"O."
"Huh?" Again, Miku and I were compact.
"Fix, we're a soul mate" my son said. Salim acting nauseous.
"Kan, let's be a mate," I replied. Salim is becoming. Me and the boy chuckled.
"Udah yuk, back to the tent. I'm tired. It's dark, woi." Salim and my man agree. Salim walked in the front row as a navigator. I'm in the middle and my husband's at the very back.
Arriving at the camp, Bocil and I were strapped to various questions by the others. Mr. Broto and his wife advised me to be more careful and focused next time. I just nod. He apologized to everyone for worrying them.
*****
The sky looks bright. Millions of stars are scattered around the full moon in perfect shape. The lake water in front of our campground glittered reflecting the reflection of the moonlight. A fire broke out in our midst. The guitar was plucked to accompany my husband who was singing his song Purple under the title Created For Me.
🎧🎧🎧
Looking at the beautiful smile on your face
Makes me quiet and confused
Understand the presence of the most beautiful image
When you hug my body
Many words are incapable
I'm revealing it to you
I want you always
Come and accompany me
Every step that hurt me
You were created for me
All my life
I want you always
Come and accompany me
Every step that hurt me
You were created for me
Calling my whole body
I want you to know I'm always yours
Who loves you
All my life
🎧🎧🎧
I always baper every time my husband sings a song for me. Yes, he was shouting out loud in the middle of the circle that he would present a song to a special lady. Of course I'm the one. What else does she sing while occasionally glancing at me. His expression was very fond of the song. Every verse of his lyrics struck me in my heart. He's someone who can make me fall in love a thousand times. Yeah, I'm lucky to be his wife, to have her. She's the most beautiful gift to me.
"I love you," my cleats involuntarily. Shortly after my husband finished the song.
"I love you to!" his reply. Everyone was suddenly boisterous, some were wheezing, coughing, acting nauseous and some were shouting at us. While the angry one is unclear. The boy who was sitting across the campfire there, he stood up and stepped here.
"Will you dance with me?" he said while extending his hand. I can't believe it. Ah, that's right. How can we dance, and we never do that.
"I can't dance" I said.
"Try it first. We also want to dance," said Mr. Broto wriggling his wife's hand to stand, "Let's dance, who already has a partner with his partner. And who has not please dance with anyone or become a spectator. Whatever. How good it is. Enjoy the night!"
Small bluetooth-connected sound system on the phone delivers melodious music. It is very good when used for dancing. All pair up and wander to the beat.
When all focus on each other's partner. Bocil brought his face closer, until the tip of our nose touched. My eyes closed enjoying the warm breath of his face. I was swept away in this romantic atmosphere.
"The music is over woi!" shouting Mail. I flinched and opened my eyes. My hand is still coiled on his shoulder, while the Bocil's hand is still coiled around this waist. The others sat back in a circle. All of them immediately boisterously mocked us both without mercy. Until this face was hot from shame. We both sat side by side facing the campfire that was getting smaller.
"It's night, we'd better get some sleep. Tomorrow we explore the forest. Hopefully the driver is not unfortunate" said Mr. Broto. Everyone rushed into their tents.
"What?" I asked when my husband blocked my arm.
"We're here first" he said.
"Well?"
"Sit here bathed in moonlight and gazing at the twinkle of stars."
I put on a smile, and then sat down next to him. He's closing in, now there's no more barriers between us. I looked up at the beautiful night sky.
"It was beautiful tonight, yes" I said, leaning my head on her shoulder. He lifted my head gently to get away from his shoulders. Turns out he moved behind me. I was sitting on his thigh like I was in the woods this afternoon. His hands were coiled around his waist, his chin slanted on his shoulders.
"Tonight is normal. What makes it so beautiful is that you're by my side."
I can't speak anymore. Melt. "N sleepy."
"Yes, sleep, yuk!" I nodded his invitation. We went into the tent and slept hugging each other in the blanket.
"Night kiss first" he whispered. I was the one who had already brushed melek again.
"But don't ask for more, hmmmph ...." I'm not done talking, my lips have been ambushed.
*****
I woke up hearing a roar like a lion. Groping to the side, the Bocil was not in his place. I call not to answer. I fumbled again looking for the flashlight. After the flashlight in hand, I came out with a horrified feeling.
Outside of the dark. I checked the other tents one by one, empty. On where are they? The roaring sound was still heard within the forest there.
"Ciii! Mikuu! Ulfaa! Saliim! Mr Brotooo!" Silence no one is telling. Where are they all going? Why am I left alone? Does everyone's disappearance have anything to do with that roar?
