Sekar (The Owner of Hearts)

Sekar (The Owner of Hearts)
She Who?



Vast


It's her third day at Harsa's parents' house. Yesterday he had left Harsa to Bali, because it turns out that Harsa's work in Bali is still not finished.


He opened his eyes and stared at the digital clock showing 04:30. However, this time he felt a hand coiling around his waist.


Then he turned his body, and,


"Mas Harsa, when is he coming home? When did he get into this room? And why is he sleeping here?" mumbling slowly.


"Because I miss you. It's still dark, I'm still sleepy." said Harsa without even opening her eyes.


"Mas, iihhh. Why are you sleeping here?!" grunts with a face that has been bent.


"No one will know, anyways if you know it is also okay. They also want to have grandchildren." muttered the man increasingly tightened the embrace on his waist.


He sighed, he,


"Mas.I'm going down first ahh. Help me make breakfast."


"No..! You are here accompany me. I'm tired of work, your job is to accompany me here !" tell Harsa to him.


Instead of his energy running out to argue early in the morning with his lover, he prefers to give up. After feeling Harsa began to fall asleep, he slowly moved from his bed.


His hand stroked the handsome face of his lover, then his lips dipped Harsa's cheeks.


"Based on a big baby, a lot of want !" mumbling slowly.


His feet stepped down the stairs, leading to a kitchen where there was a mother and two house assistants.


"Morning ma, sorry to be late" she said as she pulled her hair.


"Why are you coming here?! You still have to rest.Later mama scolded Harsa." said Mama Harsa with a panicked face.


Instantly he fell silent,


"Ma, I'm healthy ma. Later Sekar plans also have entered college. Sekar bored if the bed continues." he explained with a clear face.


"Lecture? A chauffeur's, huh?"


"Eh, wait...! Harsa came home last night? But she's where the hell, just fit mama into her empty room.."


He immediately swallowed his saliva, his lips felt faint to answer my mother's question. Suddenly the screaming voice from above broke his confusion.


"Yes..! You are, I ask not to go to the kitchen, accompany me to sleep. Get down here !" his eyes instantly rounded and his lips clenched.


His eyes glanced slowly towards the mama who was staring at the faces of the two of them alternately.


"Sorry ma, Sekar also did not know that Mas Harsa entered the room Sekar. Wake up, mas Harsa is already beside Sekar." he explained softly.


It felt like he wanted to run to the bathroom, soak for as long as possible.


"You really are Sa..! Now it hurts again, it doesn't hurt you..!" protest mama to the firstborn whose appearance looks disheveled typical wake up.


"Next time lock the room only Sekar, let no mosquitoes enter!" sindir mama while looking back at Harsa.


"How assortment? People just ask to be hugged in the company of sleep." said Harsa, it feels like his fingers want to clot his lover's mouth.


"It looks like since Sekar, you've been a baby? Very spoiled, sleep must be accompanied, hugged." papa's voice began to fill the dining room and even made Harsa chuckle.


"Without pa, kayak was never young pa.." as long as Harsa at once made papa chuckle.


But a second later,


"But don't forget to marry! Papa drag you if you're just messing around with Sekar. She's different from your girls." her papa said, hitting Harsa on the head with his hands.


After she finished helping her mother and preparing her meals, she returned to her room to prepare for college. However, again Harsa followed him into his room.


"Until what time is college?" asked Harsa who had laid herself on her bed, maybe now the bed in Harsa's room was no longer attractive to the man.


"Jam 12an mas, only 2 hours of college. How's it? Do you really want to wait? I ride KRL aja mas, just relax." he replied while choosing clothes.


Harsa had already bent her face looking at him,


"You relax, I'm not relaxed. It's okay to take me, I'm waiting. I'll work there while you're in college."


He walked and sat on the edge of the bed, near Harsa.


"Mas, don't do it ahh. I'm used to being independent, don't overdo it, I'll be spoiled." she asked while stroking her lover's face.


Harsa shook her head,


"Never, don't dream. As long as I'm not busy, you should be a spoiled woman like me. If I am busy, I can be independent. But bring a car or a driver. There is no KRL!" harsa said then kissed her lips briefly.


"Later out of college, stop by the apartment for a second, okay?" lirih Harsa while stroking her cheeks, making her frown even more.


"Why what?"


"Dating, or going to the boarding house?" goda Harsa with a grin rose on that handsome face.


"No fuckin' shit, huh?! I'm still in college, still holding the title of travel ambassador!" resolutely, but even made Harsa chuckle.


"People are just dating and are said to be all kinds! I just want to be alone, time can't be!" sewot Harsa, while he chose to go into the bathroom, rather than responding to the wishes of the man.


Yes however he knows what Harsa means, he is a man who can be said to be an adult, 28 years old. They are 9 years apart. But, not for him, he still had to finish his studies and complete his duties as a tourist ambassador.


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Vast


For a year more he went to college, this time he was escorted by a car, let alone a luxury car.


"Mas sure you're going down?"


Indeed, he could not imagine if people saw him walking with a Harsa Dewananda.


"Yes, why? Can't you?" asked Harsa while looking at her hair.


"Nothing at all, but this run out must be a scene because I walk with you. Idol speakers, until willing to join the seminar because there is a mas Harsa." sewotnya make Harsa laugh amusedly.


"Happy to be an idol?!" I don't know why he became a sewot at this time. He was not willing to share Harsa with other women.


Harsa glanced at him while making a smile,


"Why are you? I was silent, even angry at myself. Let them be excited, let them know that we are dating. Do we need a kiss in the middle of the field to let it all add to the frenzy?"


His head shook and sighed, too,


"Not be flirty!" he said this time, when else could he dare to tell Harsa if not at a time like this, his mind.


"Ready, my future wife!"


The moment they got out of the car and walked towards the corridor, without them noticing there was a pair of eyes observing them.


"He who?" muttered the man while staring at the pair of lovers who were the center of attention of everyone in the faculty.


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