Ride in Bed
Intimacy
In the afternoon the IPS 3 group had returned to the villa. Tired but happy faces were seen on them. The goddess welcomed her friends with joy. I can't wait to hear their stories.
Roxas lay on the bale, releasing his fatigue. Next to him Micky lay down. Unlike Hardi who went straight to the backyard. Although tired, he had to prepare equipment and materials for the bonfire plus barbeque event later that night. The young man was stunned when he looked in the backyard everything needed for the evening event was available.
“Pak.” Hardi approached Adrian who was preparing firewood to serve as a campfire.
“This guy's dad is all?” hardi asked unwell.
“Yes, but I didn't do it myself. The Goddess helped me. Than bored no work.”
“Yeah, thank you, sir. Thanks a lot.”
“Chicken and fish have also been seasoned. I asked Bu Lina to clean and spice up.”
“Wah sir Rian the best,” Hardi raised both thumbs.
“Now mending you rest, shower. Must be tired right.”
“Iya, sir.”
Hardi immediately went inside, leaving Adrian still crafting firewood. His head looked up, the weather today was quite sunny. He was sure that it would not rain tonight, and the bonfire and barbeque could run smoothly.
After the Maghrib prayer, all the children prepared to hold a bonfire. Boys are in charge of lighting bonfires and burning for barbeques. Girls prepare food items that will be baked, such as chicken and fish. There are also those who prepare drinks, such as coffee, sweet tea and bandrex.
Roxas served in the roasting section, starting to burn chickens and fish with the help of a fan. Goddess, Sheila, Mila and Sandra were busy chopping fruit. There are watermelons, melons and mangoes. Not far from them, Adrian was making drinks for himself.
“Wi.. yesterday who brought you to school?” ask Mila curious. Actually it's been since yesterday his mouth was itching to ask, but since the Goddess is sick, he was forced to postpone it.
“Friends,” replied Goddess briefly.
“What friend is girlfriend?” goda Sheila nudges the Goddess's shoulder.
“Friends. I can date with mom,” firmly Dewi.
“Friends but friendly means,” timpal Mila.
“Ganteng loh, Wi. Where are you?” sandra is starting to make a sound.
“Yu in angkot hahaha..” replied Goddess of origin.
“If not a girlfriend, can dong get to know me,” refer Mila. His efforts to approach Anto all this time were in vain. It turned out that the scene was secretly dating with his own classmates.
“Anto want to be accompanied?” ask Goddess.
“Please to sea,” replied Mila upset.
Adrian who accidentally heard the conversation of the four girls, so follow up listening after knowing that the topic of conversation is the Goddess. He was also curious about the man they were talking about. Besides being curious, there is also jealousy there.
“Whose name, Wi?” ask Sheila.
“Name..”.
“Pak... it is in front there is a pack of Oman,” said Hardi.
Adrian immediately moved from his place then immediately headed to the front of the villa. He did ask Hardi to call Oman sir. Adrian intended to give a little tired money to the man because he was willing to replace his duties earlier. The words of the Goddess hung just like that when she saw the homeroom passing by her.
“Whose name?” insist Mila.
“Adit.”
“Oh Adit..” Excite Mila, Sandra and Sheila together.
“Not really a girlfriend?” Sheila still doesn't believe it.
“Not. But he says I'm his future mum, keep shooting me too.”
“Oh my God's. Keep answering what?” sheila is excited.
“Not answered either. Abis I'm confused.”
“Why?”
“Bingung. We also know not long ago, about three months. But he talked about marriage. In fact, he keeps an ATM whose salary is his salary to me.”
“Yes, Wi. He's serious about it. It's handsome, well, responsibility again. Less what, Wi? Accept aja. If you finally answer, tar stabbed the Mila,” Sheila giggled amusedly.
“That, yes. But. know I'm dizzy.”
“Pusing why the hell? Don't you have a crush on another guy?” terka Sandra's.
“Oh my God's. Don't tell me you have a crush on Roxas,” exclaimed Mila. Sheila was surprised to hear that.
PLASTERED
A flick landed on Mila's forehead, and the culprit was the Goddess. The girl rubbed her forehead which was hit by a flick while misah-misuh. Sheila looked up, the reaction of the Goddess just now was enough to explain that the man was not Roxas.
“Gaeesss. Food is all. Ladies.. please yes the drinks are all brought with the fruits as well.”
Hardi's instructions. All moved to do as ordered by the class leader. The goddess brought a plate containing slices of fruit and joined the others. Sandra, Mila and Sheila are forced to follow the steps of the Goddess. They were still curious, with the last question his friend had not answered.
All of them sat around the already raging bonfire and exuded warmth. The cold night air is slightly eliminated by the luminescence of heat coming from the combustion.
While chatting casually they enjoy the food served. Some eat directly, some are accompanied by rice. Roxas plays his guitar to cheer up tonight's show. Sheila, who was originally seated near the Goddess, moved beside Roxas. The girl feeds Roxas food, so that his stomach does not rumble when entertaining his friends.
While eating the fruits, Sandra continued to look at Adrian who was talking to Micky and Hardi. Sometimes the smile of the man makes him look handsome. And it certainly makes Sandra grow frenzied.
“Wi.. was fitting in villa lo why is it the same sir Rian?” ask Sandra.
“Ngga. I mostly sleep. Keep helping her make campfires with barbeque.”
“Beuh. I if so elo I have modusin tuh pak Rian.”
“How's modusin?”
“Pretend to be sick this part, that part let be held-hold the same he, hahaha..”.
“Basic.”
No doubt the Goddess laughed when she heard it. But his laughter stopped when he remembered his perverted delusion earlier. Her cheeks flushed again imagining herself kissing Adrian. The girl shook her head in order to expel those perverted thoughts again.
“Why lo? Dizziness?” sandra asked confusedly.
The goddess shook her hands like she was driving away the stinging beast. Once again the mosquito is exposed to vile calumny. Though they are still cool clustered behind lush trees that are near the fence.
“Gaaeess please take care of her for a moment yes.”
Hardi's voice immediately stopped the rafters that had sounded earthy. Everyone started to focus on the young man. If Hardi had started talking, that was his sign, tonight's core event would have started. The atmosphere instantly became silent.
“Assalamu’alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh.”
“Waalaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh.”
“Night friends all, Mr. Rian. Earlier I thanked all my friends and did not forget Mr. Rian who participated in enlivening our beloved class farewell event. Thank you to my friends who have been with me for the past year. Many like the suffering we experience together. Until it is time to part. I personally apologize if during my time as class president ever offended you whether intentionally or unintentionally. I hope our friendship stays awake until later. Although we are separated by time and distance, but do not let the communication be cut off so that the friendship between us remains awake.”
“Aamiin..” answer others.
The atmosphere suddenly became sad, Hardi's words just reminded them that tonight might be the last for them to be together, share stories and laugh. A difficult moment to repeat in the future, because they will begin to be busy with each other's lives.
“IPS class 3 is a lucky class for getting two great guardians. Ms. Cahya who is good and always encourages us, always defends when the teachers corner us. After Ms. Cahya moved, we got a replacement who did not lose out. Thank you to Mr. Rian who has been patient with our annoying behavior, thank you for encouraging us to learn, thank you always take the time for us, he said, help us and listen to our complaints.
I know, your services may not be replaced by anything. But let me as a representative of friends give something to you. It's a gift from us, don't look at the gift, but look at the meaning behind it. What we give signifies our deep feelings for you. Every time we spend with dad, is a great memory for us.”
Hardi stood up then took out a square box object wrapped in wrapping paper. He stood up then walked over to his homeroom. Adrian stood up to welcome Hardi. His hand took the prize.
“Can I open now?”
“Bby, sir,” answer the others in unison.
Adrian opened the paper. It turns out that the content behind it is a figura containing a collage of photos of the togetherness of the residents of IPS 3 with Adrian. Some are taken candidly, some are taken deliberately, such as during graduation day and farewell night. Adrian was so moved to receive a gift from his protege.
“Thank you for the gift. I will display it in the room, so I can keep remembering you guys.”
“If possible, you will remain in our WA group yes, sir. Let's not break up communication,” said Hardi.
“Iya.”
“Mr... huaaaa..”.
Bobi then hugged Adrian and hugged the man. The thick-bodied young man cried while hugging Adrian. During this time his homeroom teacher patiently guided him to study, until his value rose. After letting go of his embrace, in succession Micky, Hardi, Usep and the others hugged Adrian.
Roxas who also dissolved in the novelty just sat in his place while playing the guitar. His fingers plucked guitar strings, played an old song that was always sung at farewells like this.
“This intimacy.don't pass quickly, this intimacy I want to remember always. My heart is at peace.my soul is at ease beside you. My heart is at peace.my soul I remember beside you.”
The melodious voice of the Goddess is heard singing a song that is timeless. I don't feel the tears flowing while singing. One by one they approached Adrian, kissed the back of his hand and hugged him. Adrian's eyes also look teary, novelty filled his heart.
Roxas puts down his guitar and approaches Adrian. The young man hugged Adrian and cried bitterly. Among other things, it may be he who feels the most attention Adrian. How the man helped him get out of the relegation zone, gave him the spirit to help him financially and find a job. Adrian patted Roxas's back.
“Thank you, sir. For everything you do for me. Somehow I can repay the kindness of father.”
“Practice on enin, so personal better again, work hard and be a successful person. That's how you reply to him,” Adrian said as he unraveled his embrace.
“Iya, sir,” Roxas wiped his tears.
In addition to thanks and hugs, it turns out that every student has prepared a gift for his beloved homeroom teacher. One by one they gave Adrian a parcel. And the man's lips endlessly thanked him. Only the Goddess was still unmoved in her place. The girl just looked at her friends who took turns handing over gifts.
The newness and excitement of the bonfire is over already. Everyone went inside the villa to rest. When her friends were asleep, the Goddess slowly got out of bed. He opened the bag and took the parcel from inside. Then the girl came out of the room.
The atmosphere outside the room was also quiet. Everyone has fallen asleep. The goddess walked towards Adrian's room, intending to put the gift in front of the man's room. For a moment he was silent in front of the tightly shut door.
“Not sleeping?”
The goddess heard a voice behind her. Reflex he turned around while hiding a gift behind his back. Adrian was standing in front of him with a glass in his hand.
“Eung.. i. this pack. sa... i.”
“Why?”
“Consider this.”
Dewi handed the gift to Adrian and rushed into the room and closed the door. Adrian looked at the small box wrapped in light green gift paper. His smile expands considering the adorable behavior of the Goddess earlier.
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On Sunday morning, after breakfast, everyone was ready to go home. Previously they cleaned up the villa first as well as the remains of a bonfire and barbeque last night. Roxas helps Adrian clean up the gifts given by his friends and takes them to his homeroom car. Adrian asks Roxas to put all the gifts in the trunk. Before closing the trunk, Adrian took the paper bag that was there and moved it to the middle seat.
“Gaeess.. because luggage already does not exist except for their respective bags. So for the return, we set based on the purpose of each house, yes. The boys all follow Saddam the same Willy. Well that chick, come with me same Roxas. Which house is the same direction Sandra, please follow Roxas.”
“Gue join the car sir Adrian aja,” exciting Mila.
“Elo come with me, it's your house with Sandra. Irma same Sheila too, kept Puspa. Everybody come with me. The rest goes with Hardi.”
“Include Goddess?” ask Hardi.
“Kaga, he's with Rian.”
“Dih, cheating. How come Goddess comes with Rian?” sandra protest.
“And his house sir Rian in the same direction his home Dewi,” Roxas reasoned.
Sandra immediately fell silent as soon as she heard it, even though Roxas did not know where Adrian's residence. He just as long as to say that so that the friend can ride the car alone with his homeroom teacher. Think of what he did as a form of repayment to Adrian. Give them some alone time.
After agreeing with what Roxas said, everyone boarded a predetermined car. Roxas approaches the Goddess and tells her that the girl will be in Adrian's car. The Goddess obviously refused, but Roxas did not care about it. He knew behind the Goddess's rejection, there was happiness tucked away.
The fire of vain. Though mah atoh behind two hungkul and Pak Rian (Heleh pretend, lo. Though seneng both go home the same Mr. Rian).
Roxas opened the front door of Adrian's car and pushed his best friend in. Adrian smiled faintly at it. Soon the man got into the car. The goddess lowered her head, not daring to look at Adrian. Because every eye collided, then automatically marching band line will play at the heart. Adrian runs his vehicle as soon as he sees Hardi's car and Roxas start moving.
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**Yesterday many were disappointed the kissing scene of Dewi & Adrian was just a delusion. Oalah turns out this mother's mother on his mind. Wes don't sweep first to clean🤣🤣🤣
I ngak pas ngeuh typo curug height 15cm, meaning 15 meters🤭 If the 15cm mah length anu🏃🏃🏃🏃
Thanks to those who didn't take the chapter. Enough I've just saved the chapter, let it smoothly up date and Friday do not bolong😉
Every day In Shaa Allah, I routinely up the novel at half 6, at the latest at 6. If it is not noon, it means the review process is long. The visual question of the same Goddess Adrian, there in chapters 1 and 2 yes.
BTW there's a stray here. Does anyone know anyone?🏃🏃🏃**
