Occasions

CHAPTER 18 | Don't Underestimate

The two eyeballs looked so sharp, with wide eyebrows making the corners of his eyes beautiful when blinking. A sharp nose with a firm jaw. The thick lips that were protected by the thin whiskers there, really stunned me for a moment. The distinctive fragrant bush of his body also directly filled the nostrils. Calm and comfortable, that's what it felt like when the man was next to me.

And this morning, I felt it. My nose seemed to smell the distinctive scent of his body, the perfume he always wore first. Not to mention that I opened my eyes, it felt like I wanted to keep sleeping and dreaming as beautiful as I am now. I admit, I miss the warmth of him. Her jokes, even the kiss she used to give me on my forehead every time she finished driving me to the apartment. It's all so sweet. Is beautiful.

The stronger I pulled the blanket, as the warmth of the sunlight entered through the opening of my room curtain. Warmed up some of my face that was exposed to that light. However, suddenly someone forced the blanket, as if not to let me go back to sleep asleep.

“Ayaaaah!! Don't be ignorant! I was still tired ...,” lamented the second time the blanket was pulled back forcibly so that my face could not hide behind it.

I pulled the blanket back, again it was forced open. Inevitably, I was forced to open these eyelids, in order to yell at Dad once more. Dad is a bad guy, if I go home.

“Aaaakkkkk!!” I'm yelling. Hard and tight.

A shirtless man was now right in front of me, and I unfortunately recognized the man. It was Reza. The man who had appeared in my sleeping flower. It was only fitting that my nose could smell his scent, it turned out that his form was right in front of me.

The man instantly smothered my mouth, making my cry silent for a moment, gathered within his palm. “Ssttt! Later father and mother wake up,” he said softly while smiling sweetly.

Deep down, I was happy to see her smile when I opened my eyes. My heart also skipped a beat as your eyes clashed. I stopped the scream, then slowly he took his hand out of my mouth. My breath hunts, in and out through my mouth. My nostrils are of no use at the moment.

“You're naughty, huh? Get on my bed and sneak a blanket with me. Good thing my pants are still intact.” Reza said casually.

I digest the meaning of his words, immediately do not accept. His words seemed to accuse me of doing something indecent to him. “Eh, don't be reckless, yes! You are not polite! This is my room, why are you here?” My tone of voice grew even higher, making him cover my mouth again with his palm.

“By the way is normal, don't be quick!”

“What are you doing here?” sewot.

“I've been here from yesterday.”

“Ngapain? This is my parents' house!” I still miss his presence. The feeling that was once happy, now I try to cover with my attitude as if emotion to him.

“Know, kok!” answer's relaxed.

“Trus?”

“Trus what?” askalanya.

“Ya, what's trus here?”

“Sleep.”

“Not that, if that I know you sleep in this room.”

“Well, if you already knew I was sleeping in this room, why did you slip into my blanket?”