RUMI: The Love of a Paralyzed Man

YOU BELIEVE IT, RIGHT?

Rumi got out of the car and was a little sultry with the air this afternoon.

It's strange!

"Sore, Vivian!" Greeting Rumi to Vivian who is still standing on the porch of her house.

"Hi! Have you come?" Vivian slightly mince words to Rumi.

"Yes! Didn't I tell you I'd pick you up at home and say good-bye to your mom and dad?"

"So your parents are both inside?" Rumi asked as she leaned her chin towards Vivian's house.

"They just left!" Vivian answered, slipping her shoulders.

"Where?" Ask Rumi again.

"There is an event with friends. Brother Sandy and Kak Vita are also parting ways with friends of Abang Sandy's office," Vivian explained along with the girl's phone that rang loudly.

"Abang Sandy," muttered Vivian as she read the name of the contact on her phone screen.

"I picked up the phone for a while," Vivian's permission on Rumi who just nodded. Vivian slightly moved away from Rumi before picking up Brother Sandy's phone.

"Hello, Bang!" Welcome Vivian.

"Vi, are you home?"

"No. Vivian wants to go have a show with a friend, Bang! My mom also left earlier."

"What time is your show finished?"

"Don't know yet. It might be seven or eight" Vivian replied, throwing her eyes at Rumi, whose face looked strange.

What happened to Rumi?

"Again's probably a little late. But you don't go home all night, yeah!"

"Yes, Bang! Aye! Vivian will tell Abang when she comes home.

"Oh, yes mama and Papa came home too maybe a little late. Don't wait, yeah! Sleep alone!"

"Abang, huh! It's Vivian baby!" It was Vivian who immediately made Brother Sandy laugh at the end of the phone.

"Return at nine."

"Yes, Bang! Did you just say! Vivian is also brave in her own home! Vivian is already big," Cerocos Vivian was still looking at Rumi whose face was beginning to sweat.

It's strange!

Rumi why?

"Yes, yes! It's big!"

"Udah first, yes! Brother hang up the phone first. Don't forget to lock the front door if you want to sleep!"

"Yes, Sandy's brother! Ready it!" Answer Vivian lebay.

The phone's disconnected. Vivian came back to Rumi who looked agitated.

"Rumi, what's wrong with you?" Vivian asked as she rubbed Rumi's sweat-filled arm. Strange waves suddenly penetrated into the cells of Rumi's body to cause a pleasant and addictive sensation. Rumi closed her eyes and enjoyed Vivian's rubbing on her arm.

"Rumi," Vivian once again scolded Rumi who was still closing her eyes.

"Yes," replied Rumi who only muttered and her breathing gasped.

"You okay, Rumi? Why are you sweating like this?" Vivian asked worriedly.

"I'm good, Vivian!" Rumi's hand had landed quickly on top of Vivian's hand which was still wiping her arm. Rumi tightly grasped Vivian's hand which seemed to flinch.

"Rumi?"

"Don't stop, Vi! Don't stop, please!" Rumi opened her eyes and looked pleadingly at the worried Vivian.

"We're going?" Vivian still rubbed Rumi's arm.

"When will your mom and dad come home? You're at home by yourself?" Instead of answering Vivian's question, Rumi threw the question to the girl.

"Mama and Papa might come home tonight. Brother Sandy too," Vivian's story instantly made Rumi nod and the man grew even more sweaty.

"Can I take my shirt off?" Rumi's permission whose hands have started unbuttoning her shirt, although Vivian has not answered yes.

"Maybe you can go to my room for a while if you still feel hot. There's an air conditioner there," Vivian bargained without a second thought. And Rumi immediately nodded affirming Vivian's invitation.

"Come on!" Take Vivian to Rumi after the girl closes the front door. Vivian, who this afternoon wore a gray knee-length shirt, looked so charming as she walked in front of Rumi.

Rumi even had to repeatedly swallow her saliva because of the strange gelenyar that kept roaming every cell in her body just because she was staring at Vivian's tiny body. Rumi wanted to hit it, strip it, and then taste every inch of the body wrapped in exotic skin.

"Come, Rumi! It will make the temperature cooler," Vivi said as she opened the door to her room wide. Directly seen a bed wrapped in green foliage motif. Rumi's effort to step into Vivian's room when Vivian touches her arm, even making Rumi feel the strange gelenyar again.

Rumi and Vivian sat side by side on the edge of Vivian's bed.

"You sick?" Vivian asked again who was still worried. The girl placed the back of her hand on Rumi's forehead to check Rumi's body temperature.

"I suddenly felt bad and sultry" replied Rumi who closed her eyes again because of the touch of Vivian's hand on her forehead which was so comfortable.

"You have a little fever. Maybe it's in the wind." Said Vivian who had finished checking Rumi's body temperature with a handmeter.

"Your shirt is also soaking wet. I'll get you Sandy's T-shirt, yeah! You want to take some medicine? Did you eat that?" Vivian asked in a row that only Rumi answered with a headband.

Vivian was just about to get up on her feet when Rumi held the girl's hand and asked her not to move.

"Stay here and don't go anywhere, Vi!" Please Rumi who suddenly has been clinging tightly to Vivian.

"Rumi, what's wrong?" Vivian asked confusedly. Although Vivian actually also wants to cry now in Rumi's arms because tomorrow she has to go and separate from Rumi.

"I just want to hug you now," muttered Rumi who was getting more comfortable as more and more of her skin made contact with Vivian's lecture. Rumi did not know why, but Rumi wanted to linger holding Vivian like this.

And touch this girl's body even further!

"We're not leaving?" Vivi asked who was still shrinking her head in Rumi's warm embrace.

"No need to feel. We're just here waiting for your parents to come home" replied Rumi giving an idea.

"What are we gonna do? Tomorrow I'm leaving," Vivian's last words made Rumi relax her arms around the girl.

"What did you say just now?" Rumi asked, looking closely at Vivian's face.

"Tomorrow I've moved. I'm sorry to tell you now, because Papa said, the schedule is advanced," Vivian replied with teary eyes.

"But I haven't spoken to your papa, Vi!"

"You can't go!" Rumi cupped Vivian's face and her face looked pleading.

"There's still time and opportunity, right?" Ask Rumi expectantly. The young man had already fused his forehead with Vivian's forehead.

"I don't know," Vivian's hand trembled slightly as it touched Rumi's chest that wasn't covered by a single piece of cloth. Vivian and Rumi's eyes were still clashing with Vivian's hands on Rumi's chest.

"Vi, you believe me, right?" Rumi asked suddenly still while looking fixedly at Vivian's face.

"Creduce what?" Vivian asked confusedly.

"believe that I love you today, tomorrow, and so on" Rumi said sincerely as she continued to stick her face to Vivian's face.

"I believe," replied Vivian who immediately made Rumi no longer hesitate to unite her lips with Vivian's lips.

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Then midnight, yeah!

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