Sekar (The Owner of Hearts)
First Fuss
Semarangs,
Harsa
This afternoon until later tonight his task is to accompany Sekar to carry out his duties as a tourist ambassador.
Choose to wait in the same room where Sekar is being prepared. His eyes looked at the typical face of Javanese women who were on Sekar when he was dressed in a Javanese bun.
"Beautiful.." Inwardly, this time he felt that he did not choose the wrong lover.
"Hello is beautiful..! This is for you..!" a man dressed in long-sleeved batik with a face that was quite handsome and tall sturdy was greeting Sekar.
Sekar received a paper bag that he knew very well contained a perfume. His eyes continued to stare intently at the two people and put up ears to hear clearly what they were talking about.
"Waahh.makasih mas..! Cieee..who's out on vacation..!"
They both look very familiar, not even reluctant to hold Sekar's arm. Whether his lover was fishing for jealousy or indeed Sekar forgot that there was himself at this time.
But this time he prefers to be quiet and continue to observe, however he must maintain his image - his that he has built all this time.
Until finally his eyes and eyes Sekar looked in the mirror in front of his lover. Sekar immediately smiled awkwardly and released a hand from the man's arm.
"Oh yes, later he will go home with me, rather than take a taxi." bargained the man back, it feels like at this time he wants to immediately tell that there is himself at this time as Sekar's girlfriend, Sekar, but he still held it.
"Ehhmm. I'm with Harsa mas." replied Sekar while giving a grin.
The man was instantly stunned at once confused,
"Who's Mas Harsa?"
"My girlfriend's a mas, that's her right there waiting for me."
When he heard Sekar's answer, he immediately pretended to be busy with his cellphone, because he knew for sure the man would turn to him.
"Ohh.sorry..! I didn't know you had a boyfriend."
From the corner of his eyes he could catch the expression of the man looking bitterly smiling.
"Mas Harsa?!" a second later a woman greeted him, leaving him aghast.
"Mas Harsa's boyfriend is Latintang right?! What's in here?" he swallowed his saliva then glanced at Sekar who had already displayed a sharp gaze towards him through the reflection of glass.
He cleared his throat slowly neutralizing his nervousness, only this time feeling dead lice in front of women.
"Ehh hi, I'm waiting for Sekar. Oh yes, sorry I'm not the same latitude anymore." he replied with friendly but emphasis.
"Ohh..so now the same road Sekar?"
"Dark..! Is this Harsa your girlfriend?" suddenly the voice of the woman filled the room, until everyone inside looked at her.
He nodded and smiled, now,
"Yes, she's my future husband" Sekar replied no less emphatically, either because they feel jealous or want to tell everyone that they have plans to get married.
"Whaatt???!!!" she screamed at the woman and the man she didn't know her name at the same time.
"Still long.still long..Mas Harsa waited for me to run this post first. Is it not mas?"
He just nodded, as Sekar smiled kindly at him but with a deadly look.
He nodded while scratching his nape, then massaging the base of his nose. And he chose to return to his gadget, rather than discuss unimportant things that could ignite the fire in their relationship.
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Vast
After finishing sweeping the makeup on his face, he re-imagined the contents of his pouch, then put it in a bag.
The atmosphere in the car felt so quiet, they were both drifting in their respective thoughts and emotions.
After the incident in the dressing room earlier, both Harsa and himself were both more silent, just pretending to be okay in public.
He chose to throw his gaze at the window on his left side with his lips tightly clenched.
"Would you eat again?" harsa's question broke the silence tonight. He just shook his head, his stomach felt not hungry for tonight, but just now he only ate a little.
Without asking much more, Harsa returned the car to his home. Tonight they will spend the night at his house, for he knows well that this is his city. Moreover, he still holds the title as a tourist ambassador, his face is quite recognizable in this city.
Harsa
"When are we supposed to shut up like this?" he could never solve his problems by remaining silent. For him all problems must be discussed and resolved.
He knew Sekar was angry with him because of Lintang's problem which turned out to be his ex-girlfriend, while he had just left alone while in Singapore. However, he himself also burned jealous when there was a man named Dipta who turned out to be a couple of Sekar's tour ambassador who also put his heart to his lover.
Sekar turned his body staring at him with a face that was already very unfriendly.
"Well, what are we talking about now? Latitude or Dipta?" salak Sekar, he did not expect Sekar who was 9 years under him dared to vent emotions to him, but it was good in his opinion.
He breathed slowly, though,
"We'll sit down, will we?" the question was answered by Sekar.
"Okay I'm clear. I'm the same Lintang did date but that was long before I knew you."
"And we broke up because I saw myself Lintang sleeping with my own best friend." his explanation made Sekar shocked to close his mouth with his hands.
"But I still have to be professional in my work matters, Lintang brand ambassador for my business for another 3 months. Only after that I can break up the problem of cooperation with him." he concluded while staring at the face of Sekar.
"But mas often go alone with him, nginap again. I'm afraid ma-" his hand pulled Sekar's hand and forced Sekar to sit on his lap.
His lips smiled again, as if he had forgotten that he was feeling jealous.
"Just yesterday, just yesterday I went both the same latitude, usually I invite other friends or other employees. Coincidentally yesterday they again had everything close, so forced." he explained while tucking the straight hair behind Sekar's ears.
"Mas doesn't sleep in the room, does he?" ask Sekar innocently.
He immediately chuckled, though,
"No, I don't get rations anymore with my future wife. Some mama never like the same latitude, mama just like two people, you are the same Arsya."
Frown, frowning,
"Arsya who?"
"He's Genta's cousin, I used to walk with him before the same latitude. Relax, he wants to get married soon."
Trying to be honest and open is all he can do to keep his relationship with Sekar.
Shaking his head, though,
"A minute, I'll change to ask?!" he said looking hard at Sekar's eyes.
"Often your path is the same created if it fits here?" his tanyanya makes Sekar swallow saliva.
"Well, I'm the same partner as him, if there's anything, I'll be the same with him."
Sekar's reply made him narrow his eyes,
"OK, so tomorrow-tomorrow if you have any more errands, I'll have to drop off."
"Official, start..! I just believe that you are the same as Lintang if there are two events. Yes, even if you're worried, after all, I've been dating." Freshly bend the face staring at him.
"Yes, you go with dong! If I find it hard to believe the same crocodile like Dipta..! I wouldn't let you go if there was her."
I laughed when I heard his words,
"I do not like the same mas Dipta, there is absolutely no taste, no stunnya." whispered Sekar in front of his face while cupping both cheeks.
His lips immediately grabbed the lips of ranum Sekar, his hands began to stroke Sekar's back gently.
"If not gini?" he murmured slowly and teased, then again kissed the ripe lips.
"It wasn't the same latitude?" replacing Sekar who teased him made him laugh softly.
"That's the past baby, don't need to be discussed." he muttered as he swiped his nose towards Sekar's nose.
"It looks like I want to shock you right now. What room are you in here?" hisses tease.
Always close to Sekar makes him unable to promise will be able to keep himself from touching. It was too much of an opium for him. His affection, lust, and excessive possessiveness seemed to always encourage him to immediately have Sekar completely. The fire is his, only for him.
Will the two of them still be able to keep that limit?
Patience brother.the answer is in the next chapt..! 😘😝
