Space Rainbow

Caliph..

Spacewalk

I am happy, all day can repeat my relationship with Pela.

The annoying duck has now turned into a slightly patient Pela.

Although he was angry after hearing Miss's words, he finally wanted to listen to my explanation.

There is little in the heart.

Pela is now more beautiful by wearing her hijab.

But I could not easily hold her hand. Although he finally wanted to, when I told him I missed him.

We both repeat the story, looking at the bright lights of the city in the darkness of the night.Just different, now we are in a different city.

After spending some time in Bintang Hill, we both decided to go back to the hotel. Actually I still refuse to let go of this warm togetherness.

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Inevitably, I delivered him to the door of the room.

Several times knocking on the door, there was no answer from the inside.

"Well what numbers are! because you invited me anyway.. So Wulan went to sleep. Where I didn't bring the keys! Where do I sleep? "

I grinned, and suddenly a sneaky idea flashed through my mind.

At first Pela refused, but I forced her and dragged her into my room.

Degs.. Degs.. Degs..

My heart beats faster than usual.

To neutralize it, I laid myself on the bed.

Pela sat on the sofa, and I immediately cleaned myself into the bathroom.

Trying to disappear negative thoughts is also a sudden demonic incitement.

My mind rumbles.

While staring at the reflection, I washed my face many times, and beat my head to realize that my depraved thoughts as a man soon disappeared.

"What exactly is your relationship? Have you ever felt the same way yet? Don't tell me never? girls love ghosting the most. "

Remembering the words Miss some time ago, when I told her that I missed Pela.

I did not have time to tell Pela, eat it I want to quickly say.Although I am afraid that Pela rejects me.But this is my chance.

Arrghh..

Why so suddenly cemen like this figure! just tell him that all this time, baby!

Easy!

I opened the bathroom door, and opened the t-shirt in front of her.

The look on Pela's face also showed surprise.

He turned his face away, and made me misbehave.

As usual we would argue small enough to make him throw the cushion of the sofa but I could avoid it immediately. I saw her face meet red and she quickly went into the bathroom.

I lay down my body on the bed and tried to close my eyes. Not her sleepy, but the shadow of the face that for 2 years I missed was always disturbing.

Chequek.

Pela opened the door, I guess.. He was getting a bag and going back to the bathroom.

I pretended to be asleep.

But I don't know why .. Recalling once watching a drama with Miss, when I visited her house.

The drama tells the story of two friends, a man and a woman. The man is a boxer and the woman is an SPG in the mall.

They have been friends since childhood. But as time went on, even though each of them had a girlfriend. But that relationship always fails.

The woman never wanted to be touched by her boyfriend. And always decided or just used.

It is the man who always defends and is always there for him.

Eventually they realize they love each other.

"If I think a girl who doesn't want to be touched it means she's not dear.. Lah trus said dating if only just chatting every meet. Yes, you little boy! "

"The "skinship can also show and increase affection and strengthen relationships. "

That's Miss's answer when I asked why the girl didn't want to be touched by her boyfriend.

But if you want to be with his best friend.

"Male and female friendship is a comfort zone that is difficult to survive platonic for a long time, although it could have been pure at first. Women want to relax forever in the comfort zone, while most men actually fail to use the comfort zone as a stepping stone to other zones. Women see comfort, men see opportunity. That's what would normally happen. "

The words of Longing were again ringing in my mind.

It is true, it can be said that I was the first to realize that Pela was not only I considered as my best friend.

Hhh..

I grunt repeatedly.

I don't think I'm willing to part with Pela tomorrow.

Want it feels to hold his figure tightly into the deck.

I still pretend to be asleep. Busy dispelled my normal thoughts and instincts at a time like this.

It seems that Pela has finished cleaning herself. Although my eyes closed but my sense of hearing still captures his movements.

he was sitting on the couch, and I don't know why he was looking at me.

A moment later, he walked over to me and his breath could be felt.

He was on the edge of the bed.

Degs.. Degs.. Degs..

Why did he come near me who was fighting my wild desires.

Sailor.. Don't touch!

You touch whatever is in my body. I can't guarantee this time I can take you off like Pel used to.

I'm more mature now, even though I've never been in contact with another woman.

But I'm normal.

"What have you been doing for 2 years? until you get skinny gini! your hair is also long.. " Switchingly, He rubbed my hair slowly and affectionately.

Baaammmm..

Why did he touch me?

Come on sane figures!

Nay! Remember sins!

"Night.night Numbers... " He moved, but I could no longer hold back.

I pulled his arm, then his body collapsed and fell right over my body.

"Eh.. You-you haven't slept? " Say she was nervous.

"You miss me too, don't you, Pel? "

"Who is that? " He tried to deny, but I knew that his heart said something else.

"Just a moment Pela.. I want to hug you! " I clenched her tightly, though she continued to thrash.

I knew I was wrong, but I was powerless, so he desperately wanted to let go. I also stretched out a hug.

"I love you, Pela.. "Finally, the word came out of my mouth.

He was stunned for a while and then changed his position to sit next to me.

"You kidding? "

"I'm not kidding.. I was gonna say prom night first! "

"Figures.. But.. "

I'm sorry Pela.. In this way I just want to prove that my feelings have not been wrong.

I also know that you love me.

I held both cheeks and tasted his sense of taste that I have always missed.

I'm fucking crazy.

This turmoil was unstoppable while being beside him.

Until I buried my face again for the second time, and he just closed his eyes.

Does this mean you love me too Pel?

My blood rippled, and I could no longer hold it.

My hand led to open the hijab he was wearing as if he had forgotten what sin is.

I've gone mad.

I admit... The devil cheered to see us.

The fragrant mane that I like, yell intoxicating and make lena.

"Astaghfirullah's... " Suddenly Pela opened her eyes and immediately grabbed the hood that I had stored in the bed and then put it back on.

"Angkaa... Wh-what will you do Ka! "

"Pell.. Sailor... I-i'm.. " I'm stammered and don't know what to say. As in the slap many times as Pela looked at me with teary eyes.

"Astaghfirullah's.. The numbers we practice are sins Ka! " He cried and fixed his almost messy clothes, making my heart ache for a moment.

Wiping away the tears, Pela ran and left me alone.

Plaaac!

Plaaac!

I slapped myself for feeling like a wedge man****.

Sorry I'm Pela..

Sorry me..

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"It has been applied to the children of Adam who must have been exposed, his two feminine eyes are seeing, his two feminine ears are hearing, his feminine speech is speaking, his feminine hands are touching, his feminine feet are walking, his feminine, his zeal is desire (desire) and that justifies and belies it is ********." (CHR. Muslim)

Sorry for reading earlier.....

Take the good and throw the bad, the author wants to make the story of Pela and Numbers related to everyday life.

The mirror is indeed, what we see now in our surroundings, on social media.Teenage children who date like Pela and Numbers are many bgt.

Here, the Sailor and the Numbers are very wrong.. And mgkn readers disappointed.

But nothings perfect.. Not all women wake up like Lembayung.

And not all men badboy lgsg repent nasuha like Dusk.

But they will each learn about what it means to maintain self-respect.

Their trials are, in fact, looking for the meaning of loving for God's sake... 🥰🥰🥰

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