Ngumbara Love

The Part 10

A breeze hit Rossi's hair. At first he hesitated to take Andhra for a ride, but if not, his body was very tired, fearing that it would have a bad impact later. *Lagian Andhra also seems not to be a bad person, especially it seems like I started to get the flu* inner Rossi.

"Can you bring a motor?" ask again to make sure.

"Can!I haven't had a motorcycle in a long time." Andhra licks her hands full of anchovy. A long-standing feeling not encountered. I don't know when the last time he ate packaged rice with a side dish of sambal teri. Maybe when I was in high school.

"Thank you the food was so good. But how come there's no drink?" Lifting the finished bottle.

*New first time I can be immediately familiar and comfortable with a creature that is female type* Inner Andhra.

Rossi grimaced but then opened his backpack and took out a small bottle of drink.

"It's my last drink, don't waste it" Rossi said. But that little mineral water runs out in one throat.

"Well done." turned over the bottle of drink Andhra put.

"Aren't you?"

"Truly you are! as if to say thank you," Rossi pouted.

*This girl why the more here the more gemesin ya*batin Andhra.

"Thank you, kindly beautiful lady," Andhra cursed the word that accidentally came out of her mouth.

"No need to worry, you won't know! Back to the discussion, you have a motor, right?" ask Rossi to make sure the person who carries the bike later can actually.

"No, I don't have a bike!" it is true that there is no motor in his house but if the car there may be dozens. That's how Andhra answered yes as necessary.

"But you can take a motor, right? I'm so tired of this."

Andhra looked at the face of the person in front of her who looked pale.

"Are we that close to getting home?" his bumbling spell relapsed.

"When we were on the bus, we answered. Although it is not as familiar as friends or even loving.  But my village, next to his village, you. I also often go to your village if there is a haul event. So you can consider it a neighbor. Moreover, it must have arrived at a quiet leisure ahead of magrib. I usually stay at my cousin's house and I'll be home tomorrow morning, but because I have an event tonight so I'm going home this afternoon."

"You confided?" Andhra knitted her brows.

"No! But discussion!" Ketus Rossi,sook fierce. Though the next second came out looking clear face."Deal yes! Go home together. I have no pity for this sick me. Oh please help." Pressing his stomach as if enduring his excruciating pain.

"Udah! no need to grieve. Just tell me you want to pedekate with me," Andhra spoke with her super pedecate and went to flutter her hands before Rossi answered.

"Wooi don't have to be a guy. If you don't want it already, when my intentions are good just to give a ride," explained Rossi so that the guy who thinks he is handsome and songong knows himself.

And then Rossi put down his bag. "Why does my body feel crumpled gini yes, my stomach also feels pain," holding the stomach and looking for a comfortable place to relax his body. He took a bag to use a pillow.

"Hi, girls don't sleep anywhere," a concern that Andhra himself does not understand, why just slide, but all this time he is very anti with the name of a woman let alone pay attention. Unless they're family.

"My stomach hurts a little. Am I...!" Rossi stood up straight away, his eyes glaring. It's like something's seeping down there. Immediately he came out of the gate of the mosque frowning like looking for something. He smiled when he saw a small shop next to the mosque.

"Tip the bag for a while, yes, I want to buy something," he said, holding his stomach occasionally hissing.

"You..! You weird chick." Curse words that are not heard anymore by Rossi because it has run out the gate of the mosque.

Andhra sat watching Rossi's backpack still open. He was about to return the zipper of the bag, but something caught his attention. There is a doll that seems to have been around for a long time but is still well maintained even though it is small and tiny.

"Hi, why are you ransacking bags, me?" a voice shocked Andhra, the doll he saw was lost from his sight.

"Next time don't leave the bag open," Rossi was aware of his carelessness.

"Hehe forgot," Rossi grinned while still holding his stomach.

"Wait for my bike...!I'm gonna change this bread first." Don't know how embarrassed Rossi is showing the stuff he bought. Whereas

Andhra looked up at the box object called bread that Rossi brought into the bathroom.

"Eat the bread in the bathroom. Why not just eat here."

Rossi who started walking towards his bike turned to Andhra.

"What does that mean!"

"No, what what what, forgotten."

*Subject to strange girls, like for food if there are people staying I'm a uh bread instead in the bathroom.* Andhra shook her head repeatedly throwing away her bad thoughts.

"Where's the key." Put his hand.

*From waiting for the invitation of the Farid who was said to be very busy, mending the same he just* thought Andhra.

"It's really with me!" Rossi pointed to himself while enduring the pain of menstruation.

"Yes, why is his face so. Are you sick again?" Asking while waiting for Rossi to hand over the motor key.

"It's normal that the red cross again," still holds the pain again. Andhra did not have the heart to see the girl he just knew grimaced once in a while.

"You're going to the hospital first what's coming straight home," worried Andhra.

"Just go home," immediately Rossi was in a position behind the wheel. Slowly Andhra began to do the bike, although it needs to drain the memory a little in order to ride this bike well.

Silent.

*Why is he silent? Say something.*

"Kang, pinch him on the back."

Now they are on the road. Andhra just kept quiet to hear Rossi's question. Lawong has not been answered to have played lean seh.

Troublesome

*This feeling. Why can it be this comfortable just* inner Rossi. He opened his helmet so he could more comfortably lean on Andhra's back. It just so happened that the road they were traveling on was not a highway.

"Rossi, his helmet on dong, for safety's sake," cried Andhra he felt Rossi's head resting comfortably on his back and Rossi's hands coiling around his belly.

"You just said my name yes, you're a concern too apparently."

*This unique girl, her embrace feels comfortable. Uh she's holding on not hugging.*

Andhra repeatedly shook her head. Why is his mind so confused. He was often close to women but it was only the first time that there was a sense of comfort when close together. Though so many girls have been trying to get close to him. And it all ended in disappointment that Andhra did not respond.

"Ross...Ros!"

Andhra patted gently the hand that wrapped around her sturdy waist, instead of loosening but Rossi's grip was getting tighter.

"Hmmm!"

"Rossi are you sleeping?" worried that if Rossi falls asleep, it is very dangerous. Worried if the possibility of falling or could have rolled and fallen into the asphalt.

"No, but my stomach hurts. Have you just focus on driving so I can directly fall down at home later."

Rossi moved his head, tightening his hands that started to loosen. He inhaled the scent of Andhra's body which made him comfortable.

"You know your back is comfortable to lean on even when it feels hard" Rossi said.

Unknowingly Andhra drew a line on her lips. The almost sinking sun creates a romantic atmosphere for two people who just know each other.

To be continued