NEW TWILIGHT FOR SYANIA

NEW TWILIGHT FOR SYANIA
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“Bapak please sit yes. I went to the kitchen to cook for a while. Not long at “. Resya's voice was friendly, allowing Kristo to sit in her living room. They have arrived at Resya's contract. A simple house with a small terrace containing 2 pots of yellow roses and orange. The living room with the city carpet - a box with no seats, a room covered in blue curtains and a room that Kristo guessed was the kitchen on the inside of the house, in the back.


“Sorry Sir, if here you sit ngelesih “. Smiling shy. “But it's clean sir “. A voice full of confidence.


“Ooo, yes. What do you want me to make you drink?” Start walking towards the back of the house with your hands filled with grocery bags.


“I want black coffee, no ?” Asking with eyes is still studying the contents of Resya's rented house.


Quite comfortable, though simple without luxury items. Satisfied after judging.


“There Sir, briefly yes “. Half yelled to make Kristo hear her voice. Hands busy staring at the groceries at the small table in the kitchen.


A few seconds passed, Resya pulled the long arm of his shirt. Cook the water in a small pot and take a glass to make Kristo coffee.


“Your house is comfortable yes “. Stand behind Resya. Resya was shocked, slightly staggered and almost fell. Kristo moved quickly, hugging Resya from behind.


Dug.dug. Kristo's heart rang out in Resya's ears, too noisy as if he was preparing to jump out.


Resya's face flushed red, their current position was too intense, Resya felt ashamed of herself.


“Sorry “. Ucao Kristo with his hands still hugged Resya tightly. “I didn't mean to make you shocked “.


“I, yes.gak papah “. Nervous.


“I made him drink first yes “. Moving slowly, trying to let go of Kristo's embrace of her.


Coincidentally, the water that was cooked by Resya was ripe. Resy immediately took advantage of the moment to pretend to be busy, really she was very embarrassed at this time, all felt strange but sweet. Awkward but there is a deep impression.


“Father likes sugar how much?” Asked without seeing Kristo.


“I like unsweetened coffee, pure black coffee “. Approaching Resya.


What, what should I do ? Coping with the rapid rhythm of the heart, restless himself when aware of Kristo getting closer to him.


“Su, ready “. Reversing the body by hand holding a glass filled with hot black coffee.


“Still yes “. Receiving a glass from Resya's hand. Giving Resya her best smile and munching on Resya's hair.


“I..iya.sama “. As quickly as possible, Kristo was afraid to see how red her face was.


“Bapak wait in the living room only. I cooked bentar “. Looking for a way to get Kristo out of the kitchen. Suddenly Resya felt how tight the air in her small kitchen was, sharing the air with Kristo for now was not easy for her.


“I want to be here only, can it be ?” Sitting on a plastic chair just on the right side of the table where Resya put her cooking ingredients.


“But, here is hot and a lot of smoke. Later on clothes Mr. smell “. Looking for subtle reasons to refuse.


“Not a problem. Anyway, my clothes are with each other. Already dried ? Later I can use it if I have to change clothes “. Success makes Resy exhale resigned breath, out of ideas.


Slowly but surely, Resya began to mix all the spices that will be processed, cut vegetables neatly and arrange on a large plate. Without hesitation, without awkwardness. Resy is very smart, calm and keeps moving. Kristo's eyes didn't stop following Resya wherever he went. Amazed and happy, Kristo found another figure of Resya who makes himself very happy, whether happy at what Kristo clearly likes.


“Completed “. Resya smiled satisfied at the results of her cooking that still reflected the smoke in the pan.


“Bapak want to try ?” Antussians hope.


“Wah “, glad to hear the offer. “Sure I really want “.


“Shortly Yes “. Take a plate, fill it with celor noodles and take a fork.


“Try “. With a fork in hand, feed Kristo. “Where ?” Curious while waiting for Kristo to chew her food.


“ Emmmm.. “, mouth is still chewing.


“Enak, it looks like I will include celor noodles in my favorite food list “. Honestly likes.


“Serious ?” plopped.


“Serious, really good “. The thumb and forefinger are joined together in front of the lips. Kristo really likes the new type of food in his try.


“Can again ?” staring at the contents of the plate in Resya's hand.


“Sure “. Smile as bright as the sun.


And again, again and again. Resya feeds Kristo her cooking menu, Resya-style celor noodles that she will bring to Nia. Which one Kristi thinks is delicious. Kristo tried it first. Resya is very happy, with Kristo the day can feel different. He can honestly tell the pain of the man he loves, can be ashamed of Kristo's sweet attitude to him, and can laugh happily with just a compliment to his cooking.


Resya looked at Kristo who was chewing the last mouthful of her celor noodles. Kristo's handsome, Resy knows it. And Kristo is good, Resya also admitted that.


Ah, my heart.You why ? Swallow with hot cheeks.


“Kok looking at me rowdy ?” Kristo realized that Resya had been watching herself.


“Oooo, no. There is no “. Quickly dodged, immediately busy several cookware. While the cheeks still feel hot and the heart is still noisy itself.


“I finished this cleanin jerk ya. After that we go directly “.


“Iya, just relax. You saved my life “. Look at Resya from behind.


“Indeed President threatened Mr?” he spoke without looking at Kristo. Resya's heart is still not friendly, Resya is still embarrassed to be caught watching Kristo earlier.


“Ngnancam directly no, but indirectly yes “. Be honest.


“Maybe it's just the feeling of the Father only “. Trying to think positive.


“Hopefully “. Relented.


“After ?” Finally Resya finished cleaning the kitchen utensils, Nia's ordered celor noodles were neatly packed in the food box.


“Already Sir “. Answer slowly while showing off the food box. “Let's go now “.