
It's been about three months since I applied for Koh Tony. And during that time I learned again to open the heart that was already hurt by him. And he also tried to improve and prove his seriousness.
Saturday afternoon as usual he came home for apples. Incidentally Mami same Papi again go kondangan in Papi's office friend. There were only the two of us at home. And even more unfortunate is the heavy rain accompanied by the wind down which is completed with dead electricity.
I'm the incidentally Mami's child so must be very afraid to use it. The wind was afraid especially this plus the lights off. We sat on the front sofa together. For fear that I might enter his arms and I dip my head in his chest.
At first I only felt fear because of the rain and the lights off, for a long time I felt comfortable in his arms. I felt his irregular heartbeat just like I did after coming to my senses with the comfort he gave me.
Dielus elus my arm kissed the tip of my head affectionately. One hand hugged me tightly, the other raised my chin to look at him. In the dark slowly kissed my forehead Then both my eyes turned to my nose and on both of my cheeks. The softness of the intimacy made me powerless to resist it. I closed my eyes as his lips turned towards mine. I kissed my lips soft and long. This is the kiss of my most beautiful lips 💗 I hold my breath.
Since there was no response from me desperately his face was smuggled in the recess of my neck with hunting breath. I didn't respond because I was too fascinated by the beautiful moment.
"Sorry" he sighed raucously
"For?" much
"I kissed you without asking permission" he held my hands with regretful eyes.
"Oh, that. Just promise not to like it first again yes" my daughter
"Promise, God's Inshaa will not be repeated" We embraced warmly.
"Ehheeemm" deheman someone stopped our embrace. Papi and Mami have gone home. And a moment later the lights were back on. We were wrong in front of Mami Papi. After changing clothes they joined me and Koh Tony. Tell me about the condition as a stale base.
"Pi's fast" I straightened up my body hearing Koh Tony's reply.
"What if you have two weeks left, aren't you ready?" challenge Papi
"I don't think my money is enough Pi" he said, looking at me
"On the cost is dependent on parents, it is mandatory to ngentaske children if the Javanese say" continued Papi.
"But I don't want to trouble Papi Mami as well as Mama Saya Pi" still rested him with his stance.
"Well, how much money are you now?" ask Papi again.
"Pi, if I'm honest. I want to make Dini happy. Early what kind of marriage, I want to fulfill it with my own money" I was a little moved by his dream.
"Din, you want a wedding model how?" Papi turned to look at me.
"Which is simple Pi, ijab qobul is enough for Dini" I replied. I didn't like getting married having a reception. The impression is that people are half forced to buy food. They come, enter the envelope of money and sayings, salaman, keep eating deh. Not infrequently they are invited guests to fill the envelope by calculating how much content is appropriate with food to be obtained. 😎
"That's Dini's answer if you want to know Ton" Papi stood up to Koh Tony and patted him on the shoulder.
"Then think and try sek, tomorrow tell Papi that you are ready" then Papi left us both.