Sharing Love: Backup in the Evening Time

Sweet night

His eyes were still closed, heavy to open. His mouth evaporated as his hands stretched out. Move position to the left of the bed. Netranya he circulated. His body he sat. Highlight his eyes were fixed on the body of the man who was hugging his own body tightly.

Eyes squeaking. The moon rotated her eyeballs lazily. A long sigh rang out as he got out of bed. The blanket he had been wearing, covered his full body gently. The Moon's hand moved forward but the intention to stroke the Full cheek was confined to recalling last night's events.

His feet towards the bathroom were not so hard but the wrinkles on his lips were clear.

A minute in the bathroom, the bell sounded like someone was pressing. The moon combing her hair immediately opened the door. His eyes blinked for a moment. The moon shone a sharp light on the woman.

"The Full Mass is still sleeping" cried the Moon.

The scantily dressed woman in red, her blood-red lips were glaring at the Moon sharply.

"I want to explain something" he said. It was the woman who upset Moon last night.

"Explain what?" ask the Moon with a ketus.

"That last night was a misunderstanding. Actually it was my fault, I guess he was the one who ordered me. It's my fault why not ask first" he said.

The month between believing and not believing.

"What's wrong?" suhut Purnama from behind the Moon made him shocked.

The full moon found the woman and her eyes were now widened. "You?"

The woman smiled kindly. "I have explained. Believe it or not is up to you. Most importantly I have explained," he said with an engraved smile. His eyes looked at the moon deeply.

Then the woman walked away.

The moon turned around and found the body of the Full Moon still covered in a blanket. "I believe him," said the cold Moon.

"So you're sorry about me?" The full moon shone but only a moment after the Moon shook its head.

The full moon looked at the back of the Moon standing before the glass while combing her long hair. The full moon is approaching the moon.

"I'm not sorry, I mean!" grouse Purnama.

The moon did not answer him not even a glance. The moon only tests how much the Full Moon struggles to get an apology from her.

"Moon..."

"Moon, how come you're cuekin?"

"Moon, I'll marry you again..."

"Who wants to be third?" the Moon's sarcasm makes the Full Moon jerk in silence.

"Third?" mummy Purnama.

"You forgot Helen was still your wife? Want to get married again? Whatever." The moon put a comb from her hand to the table and then stepped away past the sculpting Purnama.

"Can you?" mummy Purnama.

. . .

"Oh, you want to go home now?"

Syela nodded.

"Then be careful, yeah."

"Yes, you are also careful here" cried Syela.

"Sasa too, yeah. Don't be mean!" Moon hand pinches cheek puff Sasa. The girl simply smiled with excitement as she waved her hand.

"Then we say goodbye."

"Sasa, try saying Mami!"

"Yeah." That was Sasa's answer.

Syela shed her tears. "Moon, you can..."

"I don't know." The moon became afraid when Syela who had been staring intently at him.

. . .

"Who? Rain?" full Mum felt the water falling from the sky.

The Full Hand immediately drew the Moon's hand to invite him to run. The two sat in a closed shop. Darkened.

The moon felt a chill enter his clothes. He rubbed his hands to get a little warm.

"Sorry, yes Mas forgot to bring an umbrella," exclaimed Purnama staring at the Moon that held back the cold.

"Hm." The short answer from the Moon made the Full Moon bow.

The unexpected rain. The night sky before looked bright. Purnama forgot that now he was at the end of the year. The Full Eye bead glanced at the Moon silently. His wife was hugging her own body with her back propped up against the wall. It's not too close to the moon.

Purnama took his foot one step to the right. One more step. Again. One more step he collided with the moon.

"What the hell, Mas!" the Moon began to wake up. The moon glanced at the Full Moon sharply. The deadly glare of the Moon sent the Full Moon back away.

Duars

The sound of lightning striking made the Moon jump towards the Full Moon and tightly embrace it. His heart beat fast. A big sound.

"Mas" the Moon.

The Full Hand holds the shoulder of the Moon and keeps it away from it. The moon looked up, its eyes sparkling as it came into contact with the Full Moon.

"Mas.want to hug," muttered the Moon with wrinkled lips.

Purnama smiled widely and again pulled the Moon's body into his embrace. Warm, now the Moon no longer feels cold.

"that means... I've been forgiven dong" said Purnama.

The moon did not answer, he preferred to inhale the fragrant perfume of Purnama. His eyes closed feeling the heat in his heart burning.

"Moon," call Full Moon again making the Moon blink and sober.

"Yes?"

"Am sorry, Mom?"

"Who said?" speak the Moon with a loud voice.

Purnama was upset, his hand back away the Moon's body from him. The moon furrowed its forehead, its lips continued to wrinkle.

"Dimaafin no?!" say Purnama with emphasis.

Moon shaking. "Help first," said the Moon with a voice of anxiety seducing Purnama.

"Dimaafin no?"

"Yes, forgive me," replied the Moon.

The full moon again pulled the Moon into his arms. The embrace this time was tighter than before. The Full Hand did not stop rubbing the Moon's back.