My name is Maira

My name is Maira
- Date First -



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This is my third time visiting Bali, my first time to Bali, when my father took me and alan's brother on our school holidays first, when I was in the fifth grade of elementary school.


The second time when the school held a tour to Bali, when I was in the second grade of High School.


This third time, I went with my friends who I loved.


I left for Bali, exactly three days after I came home from Semarang.


Although returning to Bali is very pleasant, but there is one taste that is lacking.


I expected a dimas figure to be with me in Bali.


For five days in Bali, we visited the recently opened GWK statue, then we watched a bali dance performance in the land lot.


The rest of us spend time at the beach, which is close to the hotel where we stay.


While in Bali kiki does not stop talking about wawan.


Kiki tells the story of the wawan hobby, the attitude of women who often make kiki laugh, and many other things about wawan.


Kiki had mentioned dimas, but I just said that we are ordinary, nothing special.


I wanted to tell my feelings for dimas to my best friend, but I myself was not sure of the relationship I had with dimas.


I don't want to feel too confident when you like me.


Maybe the good that was given to me, because dimas was a naturally good person, and had no other purpose.


Aunt Rosa came with us, she said she wanted to accompany us, and look after us.


We know, if the real reason is, because he doesn't want to live alone in a house without nia.


We returned to Jogja in the afternoon, on our last day in Bali, after we bought souvenirs at the krisna shop.


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Two days have I been home after returning from Bali, and I still choose to relax at home.


"My mother's coming home for another week huh, wait for alan's sister to come home" I asked my mother at dinner.


"May" answered the mother as she chewed her dinner.


"Where to go first" asked Dad.


"At home first well, the same most play with campus friends" I replied.


"Not going home" asked Dad.


"And not all men rara people out of town well" I explained to my father.


After dinner I went straight into the room, and refused to watch tv with my mom and dad.


It was only a minute that I laid myself in bed, and just wanted to open my social media, dimas called me.


"Kok not in bales chat I ra" said dimas at the end of the telvon.


"Lid dinner" I replied.


"Tomorrow to be picked up at what time" asked dimas.


"Whatever you have" I replied.


"Where are we going" I asked.


"You go with me", pinta dimas.


Dimas wanted to keep the purpose of taking me away tomorrow, and chose to re-inquire about my activities in Bali.


Just a moment I told her about my activities in Bali, I started to get sleepy, then I decided to sleep on dimas.


The next morning, she picked me up in her father's car, after dimas greeted her, she waited for me, and asked permission to take me away.


Dimas took me to the mall malioboro for lunch, and played in the time zone afterwards.


At about four in the afternoon, dimas took me out of malioboro, then dimas took his car to parangtritis.


We arrived at parangtritis just at sunset.


I chose to watch the sunset from the car, and dimas also chose to accompany me in the car.


"Ra you're not going to go with me today" dimas said.


"Madas, thank you", I replied, smiling at dimas.


"If you like kangen not the same me" asked dimas suddenly.


"What do you think our relationship is" asked dimas again.


I looked straight at dimas, and looked at him, and dimas looked at me quite deeply.


I felt like I was looking at my soul, and learning it.


"Ra, you want to be my girlfriend" dimas asked while looking at me, then grabbed my hand.


I just smiled, then I nodded, I felt relieved that I finally had to ask him to be hers.


Dimas immediately kissed my lips, as I confirmed his wish.


I was immediately dissolved with the kiss given.


The kiss was very soft and her lips very warm, and she kissed me on the forehead afterwards.


"Still" dimas said as he stroked my cheek.


I just looked at her and smiled, and dimas kissed me again.


Dimas still looked at me, even though he had finished his kiss.


I could feel the warmth in the dimas gaze, as well as the love that radiated in his eyes.


"Dimas", call me.


"hmm", said dimas answering me while touching my chin.


"Why" asked dimas while looking at me warmly.


"Just want to call your name" I replied smilingly.


Dimas then rubbed my cheek and kissed it.


The dimas hand felt warm in my hand, and the lips were very soft to touch my face.


I don't know what to explain it, because I just want to enjoy the moment that makes my heart beat endlessly.


"You don't want to go for a walk on the beach" invites dimas, who still hasn't taken his eyes off me.


I agreed, then we got out of the car, to feel the wind that the parangtritis beach blew.


Dimas held my hand as we headed toward the shore,


It was getting dark, and the sun was completely down.


We decided to sit on the beach, while hearing the waves of the beach.


Dimas then put his arm around my shoulder, and grabbed himself to me.


"Dimas has been since when I like it" I asked dimas.


"If you are interested from the beginning, if you like, start when I see you in front of your campus library" said dimas.


"What makes you like me" I ask again on dimas.


"Hmm I don't know, I'm also confused he replied, which you must always have in mind, and every time you smile, I immediately want to have you", dimas replied, smiling while looking at the dark of the beach.


There wasn't much I could ask, because dimas made me lose control of myself.


Although this was our first day, but dimas unreservedly kissed my lips repeatedly.


"Go home, I don't want to take you too late" said dimas, as soon as the time has shown at eight p.m.


On our way to the car, dimas did not take his grip off my hand, and kissed my hand occasionally.


The car was put in front of my house, at exactly ten in the night.


"No hugs yet", pinta dimas.


"It's in front of the house, it's not good if anyone sees it" I replied.


Dimas immediately let go of my hand, with a dissatisfied look.


I just got into the house when the car started to turn in the fork, and I was not seeing my eyes anymore.


I immediately smiled and held my cheek, until I entered my room, then I closed the door slowly.


My heart kept pounding, my hands were cold, and my face was hot.


I felt my heart drift, because the kiss on my lips was still not gone, and the treatment of dimas, which I thought was so sweet, made me want to spend the night with dimas.


There's a little bit of a taste I didn't know before, which is the feeling of wanting to spend the whole day dimas, and just wanting to be in the arms of dimas, and wanting to be in the moment, just for me.


After I changed clothes, I saw dimas calling me.


He said that he had arrived at the boarding house, and he also said that he had missed me again, and he wanted to go to bed quickly, so that tomorrow he could meet me immediately.


All the words dimas, managed to carve an eternal smile on my lips.


I didn't even know how to answer dimas, when dimas said "I love you maira".


Dimas made a reluctant smile to leave my face.


I'm very happy tonight, and I want the night to change soon.


I want to see dimas soon, and feel the kiss on dimas again.


I fell asleep with a smile still on my lips.


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The next day, as soon as I woke up, I immediately looked for my mother, to tell me, that last night I and dimas officially became lovers.


Mom hugged me, and advised me to know the boundaries of dating, and take good care of myself.


I nodded, and hearing all the words of mother, mother looked happy, then smiled at me.


In the afternoon, dimas came home and said goodbye to mom to take me on the road.


"His role is in the care of ya dimas", pinta mother with friendly on dimas.


"Good ma'am", dimas replied.


We went straight, after mom let us go.


This afternoon, dimas took me to the kaliurang tourist park.


The air at times is quite cold, even though the sun looks hot.


Seeing me who kept wiping my arms, dimas immediately gave me his jacket, then hugged me.


We take a walk around the tourist forest, then eat the siomay that has become my subscription from High School.


After feeling enough to look around, and dimas who had given me a lot of kisses in the viewing station, dimas invited me to come down, because it was getting dark.


We reached the junction at about seven p.m., and dimas invited me to see the boarding house he was in, because there was still time before my curfew ran out.


The boarding house that was occupied, its location on the seturan, not too far from the campus, even closer to my campus.


The building of the boarding house dimas, almost the same as the building of a boarding house bowo.


Two-story house with a row of rooms on the second floor, and parking on the ground floor surrounded by rooms.


The boarding house in dimas, still looks lonely, because the residents are foreign students, and they still have not returned from a long semester holiday.


The room was located in dimas, at the end of the hallway on the second floor, as soon as we went up the stairs to the second floor, we turned right and passed through the other five boarding rooms, before arriving at the room dimas, at the very end.


Dimas asked me to go into his room, and as soon as I entered, I immediately saw the comfortable atmosphere in the room.


The room is also equipped with a bathroom in the room.


There was a fairly large window next to the door, and it looked dark from the outside.


If you want to know who is in the room, we need to put our faces on the window.


The dimas are very neat, his sleeping mattress from a springbed lying on the floor, with pillows and blankets neatly arranged.


There was a bookcase I could find once I entered the room, and a small carpet in the middle of the room.


Dimas placed his computer on a small table under the window, next to the dispenser.


In front of the bathroom, there was a neatly covered wardrobe, and it was decorated with glass at each of its doors.


"This is the fourth year, yes, soon pass dong", I asked dimas.


Dimas who was sitting on the bed just nodded with a smile.


As soon as I finished looking at the room dimas, dimas stood up and closed the door of his room.


"Open it, it's not good if other boarding children see" I said to dimas.


"This is free cost ra, the occupants on cuek, who guard also do not stay 24 hours here, he came here if early in the morning" said dimas explained.


Dimas kept his bedroom door shut and sat back on the bed.


I didn't want to argue against dimas, and chose to sit on the carpet.


Dimas gave me some water and asked me to sit next to him.


Dimas then turned on his computer, and played a movie.


I, who was initially sitting leaning on the bed, began to stretch myself, and leaned against the dimas hand.


Dimas made me feel very comfortable, dimas then hugged me, and showered me with kisses.


The room air conditioner dimas was so cold, it made me pull a blanket to cover my feet that were getting cold.


Dimas then pulled out a blanket to cover me, and pulled me closer to his embrace.


I love the warmth of the body when she hugs me.


Dimas who initially just kissed me gently, turned to kiss me so passionately.


Dimas plays his tongue, and bites my lips occasionally.


The dimas hand also rubbed my neck when he kissed me.


I felt like a melted candle when dimas kissed me.


Dimas with his face flushed red, asking permission to kiss my neck.


I granted dimas' request, not knowing what flavor would come after.


Dimas opened up a passion that I had not known, I could not even think anymore, and I got lost in the taste I introduced.


The endless kiss of dimas, finally making me thirsty, I then sat down and took my drink.


I saw the clock above the bedroom window dimas, already showing at nine o'clock in the night.


"Dimas", I said softly.


"Yes, why" dimas replied, grabbing my hand.


"It's nine" I said.


"I anter you go home in thirty minutes huh", pinta dimas with a very soft voice.


I could not refuse dimas' request, and assented dimas' wishes easily.


For the thirty minutes that I asked, dimas hugged me, and continued to kiss me nonstop.


I can't blame myself for being swept away in the arms I gave.


The intensity of the dimas kissing me made me want more, which I myself was still unfamiliar with that feeling.


Before the road to go home, dimas kissed me long enough, and kissed my neck a few times.


He said that he couldn't kiss me in front of the house, so he wanted to finish up in his boarding room.


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