My Sweet Green's

Lollipop Shaped Lips

Rizal glanced at his watch, it was almost half-twelfth night. The store was not too far away, about half an hour.

The streets seem very empty. Fortunately, the road taken by Rizal there are street lights that illuminate. So he was not too afraid of the atmosphere that was almost midnight.

"Stop!"

Someone's blocking Rizal's motor. Rizal was shocked half dead. He stopped the bike with full brakes. His heart is pounding. He almost hit the woman who appeared suddenly.

"Mas, nebeng, dong" said the woman staggering.

Rizal looked around. Very quiet, then where did this woman come from?

How shocked Rizal was when the woman looked up at him. The woman he questioned came to the store today. The woman he prayed for would never see him again. Meira.

"Why are you, Mei?"

Instead of answering, Meira staggered back. He no longer seemed to be able to maintain his balance. Rizal ran after Meira who was walking in that direction. Take him back to the bike.

The smell of alcohol on Meira's body. Rizal shook his head, the girl seems to have run out of sense. Because he broke up with his girlfriend until he was willing to endanger himself like this.

"Let's go home." Rizal pulls Meira, putting a jacket on Meira's cold-looking body. He sits Meira behind him. Inevitably, his left hand held Meira's two hands that were coiled around his waist.

Meira occasionally wants to let go of her grip until Rizal has almost lost his balance.

"Meira, shut up." pinta Rizal. Of course Meira ignored Rizal's words.

"Eh, Mom, Stop!" Meira felt that someone wanted to come out of her mouth.

Rizal pulled the bike over. He looked back, seeing Meira's face that was very pale.

Meira got off the bike and spewed out the liquid he had been drinking at the club. Rizal panicked, he didn't know what to do. He tried to rub Meira's back.

"Meira..."

"Gue's okay, I'm strong. The proof is that I can accept the challenge from the crazy girl" he said.

"Let's go home."

Rizal revived his bike and took Meira up on the bike. He had to hurry to get this woman. Fortunately, Meira met him. If you meet a bad person somehow it will be.

After half an hour, they finally reached Meira's house. His house looks empty. There is no worry at all.

"Excuse me!" shouted Rizal. But there was no contact from inside the house.

"Is your house always this quiet?" rizal said astonished.

"Excuse me!" He tried to call the people in the house.

"Mas ojek, let's just go home. There's no one here." said Meira then walked in any direction.

Rizal tries to hold Meira's arm but is knocked down by the owner. "Let go home, I want to go home."

"This is your house." Rizal again pulled Meira's hand.

"What kind of house does not have a occupant like this? Ghost house?!"

"What can be said is that the house in it has a warm family. There's mama, there's papa. At least when you screamed for the door to be opened, a beautiful woman said. 'Your son is home' This is not home!" Meira screams and then she tears. That's what he's been craving all along. Drinking a bottle of wine made him speak honestly and vent his heart about his family's condition all this time.

Rizal could only be silent, he could conclude that Meira had been unable to get warmth and affection from both parents. He felt even more grateful even though there was no father figure anymore.

Rizal tried to grab the body of the beautiful woman. Hugged warm. Brush that straight hair.

"Don't cry anymore, yeah."

In this drunken state Meira was still a little conscious. He realized that he was currently in the arms of a person who was very familiar to him. The warm embrace he had felt before. The cold guy's actually the attention of it.

"Anu..."

Before long someone opened the gate. Lina was very surprised to see her master who looked very chaotic.

"Geez, Non Meira!" shouted Lina hysterically.

"I met Meira on the street, Mom. He seems drunk."

Lina closed her mouth. He felt guilty for believing Dwi's words on the phone earlier. The feeling was already bad since the beginning of Meira left.

"Mas can you help me bring Non Meira inside?" her door.

Rizal nodded. He then grabbed Meira and helped her walk. Lina accompanied while showing the direction of Meira's room.

"Good, Mom."

"I'll make some warm tea for Non Meira. Mas please take her to her room, yes." Pinta Lina.

Finally, after taking Meira with them, they arrive at Meira's room. Rizal laid Meira on the brown bed.

"Anu... I know that you are anu." he said and pulled Rizal's body up to his face.

Rizal was sure his heart was now stopped for a few seconds.

"Meira, let go." Pinta Rizal then tried to let go of Meira's hold.

"Gue wants you by my side continue, Nu." Meira closed her eyes. Now the body feels so hot. He sat himself down, unbuttoning his shirt. Rizal quickly stops Meira's actions. This is so fucked up. Who made Meira like this.

"Meira, stop." said Rizal.

Meira was silent, she looked at Rizal sharply. Look at that sweet face. Then put both hands on Rizal's shoulders.

"Lollipops..."

Meira brought her face closer. Smacked the pink lips until the owner was stunned. Now Rizal can't say a word. His heart is beating fast.

"Sweet.." he said and then tried to get back to Rizal.

Rizal hurriedly stayed away from Meira. "May, waknow..."

Lina then came over with a glass of warm tea and water. He put it on the table.

"Thank you for driving non Meira. Lucky non Meira met a nice guy like Mas." said Lina.

"Together, Mom." Rizal then stood up to go home.

"Oh, yeah, Mas's a motorcycle taxi driver, right?" ask Lina.

Rizal nodded.

"Then I'll pay the non Meira fare. How much, yeah, Mas?" ask again.

"No need, Mom. I met Meira not being ngojek, really." said Rizal smiled at Lina.

"By the way, do you know non Meira?"

"Know, Mom. Meira once rented my ojek a full day. And also he often to the store where I work." said Rizal.

"Geez, then I'm so grateful that non Meira met the person she knew. I'm so grateful, Mom." Lina lowered her body respectfully.

"Yes, Mom. Human beings should help each other. I know Meira."

"What's the name?" ask Lina curiously.

"Rizal, Mom." Rizal extended his hand to Lina.

"I'm Lina. Housekeeping assistant here." said Lina.

Rizal nodded.

"Then I go home, Mom. It's late at night. Hopefully, Meira's condition will improve tomorrow. He seemed to be drinking too much" Rizal said, turning on his bike.

"Thank you once, Rizal."

Rizal looked at his watch again. It's been one o'clock at night. He propelled his motor at maximum speed. She was afraid that her mother would worry.

Upon reaching the house he saw Risma sitting in front of the house. The woman sat down with anxious feelings.

"Sorry Rizal's a little late for home." Rizal kissed the back of Risma's hand.

"Mom's very worried, son."

"So there was some extra work, ma'am" Rizal told a lie. He does not want Risma to think that no-no.

"Yes.iya, let's go in. I made you some warm tea. After drinking, you should immediately rest, yes, son." said Risma.

Rizal nodded then sipped the warm tea that the mother made.

What was that?

Rizal held onto her lips that Meira had touched. Although Meira did it unconsciously, but for Rizal it was a very surprising thing.