
Tuesday, the last day at the end of 2013. Implementation of the Pilgrimage runs smoothly without significant obstacles. The vote count started at 14:00, an hour after the vote closed.
Anara is still faithfully waiting for her heart in the lobby while occasionally getting carried away in the cheers of other students who are hysterical when the vote of DPM candidates carried superior.
Be carried? Indeed, the candidates were mostly from student organizations with all their goals and interests, just like the national party of popular democracy.
When the light day changed, the counting of the new ballots was over. Seen several organizers including Candra and his best friend, Bryan is still evaluating and continuing to clean up the place that is now gradually deserted by the mass of supporters and elected candidates who total there are nine. Many actually.
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The three of them were already in the car splitting the night crowds of the city of Malang. From the window glass, the road looks very crowded by vehicles that carry young people somewhere?
What is clear is that this new year's night forced all humans out of their hiding places. Enjoy fireworks, music concerts, or spend quality time with your beloved family.
The family? Aah kangen it feels like Anara spent time with her father, mother, and sister in her hometown. But because of the busy week of UAS and coincidentally his sister who was both studying outside the city also did not come home. End here himself. Sitting sweetly next to Candra who was busy driving the car towards Paragliding, Mount Banyak.
Bryan who was sitting in the back seat finally breathed a sigh of relief after the election. His body was purposely leaned to relax for a while. Beside her, the sweet, straight-haired woman was busy justifying her seat. A second ago the woman got into Candra's car waiting for her in the Soekarno-Hatta area.
"old huh? Caroline." The narrow-eyed woman reached out to Anara and looked at Candra followed by a name introduction. The last smile was thrown at the man behind Anara who was now upholding her seat. His lips seemed interested in a happy smile.
This oriental-faced woman was a close friend of Bryan's. Pe-de-ka-te the story, Caroline looks humble and quickly adapts. In a matter of minutes, Anara and Caroline were already seen familiarly seen from the chat they both had about the celebration of the new year's turn of night in some cities.
The second conversation became long when Caroline recounted the experience of spending the new year in Jogja. What kind of coincidence is this? Anara was enthusiastic while Candra looked as if she had spoken this language!
Exasperated was incredible but could only endure it when the two women continued to discuss Jogja. The shadow of Anara's meeting with Janu continues to tease her as her ears are exposed to the story about Jogja.
At the same time, Candra's heart prances when she realizes that what comes to her mind is Anara and Janu's encounter, no longer the memory of Anjani's accident, her former lover. Her lips smiled, just a glance, but recorded by Netra Anara.
"Why?" Anara's voice echoed Candra who was happy, she had a successful move-on she thought.
"What?"
"Why are you smiling?"
"Yes .. happy."
"What time?"
"What do I need to do? Crying?"
"Dangerously. I'm not good at stringing the word nangis ngeberhentiin".
"No need to be tired of using words."
"Jude, I let you cry. But noisy dong."
"Wear this." Candra's lips were slightly weaved and Anara rolled her eyes.
"There's someone in the back. Don't forget!"
"good. If they don't I'll kiss you here too." It was accompanied by eye twitching.
"Genite."
"To you, praya." Candra's hand has been gently ruffling Anara's hair.
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The air was getting colder when the car they were riding slowly opened the fog typical of the mountains. The road that is still ganged up because of the smooth asphalt and the dark left right view and some parts directly leading down the steep successfully made an Anara chant all the sentences of God.
"O Allah, astaghfirullah, save me!"
"Doain me too! You wish you'd survived." Candra never thought it could be Anara did not bring him in prayer. While the two flowery creatures in the back were laughing giggling.
"Why you?" Candra ketus.
"It turns out Anara's reflexes are good yes, immediately remember God." Bryan.
"Well, what do you think I should do, Yan? This is the path of horror. Tau gini just went to the beach. Camping, grill the fish, see the sunrise tomorrow." Anara is now facing backwards.
"Eh, it needs to be displayed, An. I think it's exciting." Bryan nodded.
"Where, Lin?" Bryan turned to Caroline who was busy holding onto the palm while occasionally hissing. Caroline nodded in agreement.
"You cold? Yes, your hands are cold." Bryan had already grabbed his hands to be cupped with his palms. Soon after, Bryan's parka was perched on Caroline's body.
"Yes, that's not enough help." Caroline said while holding her sweater that did look a little thin.
"Ampuuumed. In fact, we're the ones who saw you messraan." Candra sneered at Bryan and got a silent signal from Anara.
Now the atmosphere enveloped the four of them. Anara was busy closing her eyes while chanting all prayers. Candra occasionally glances at her women, briefly touching the hands of Anara who looks funny when panicking. Hope to bring calm there. While Bryan and Caroline were busy hugging for the oriental girl was not cold.
Sometimes Anara looked back to make sure both of them were safe, not infrequently the woman found Bryan was grinning the horse because of embarrassment, then if Anara had glared at Bryan, then if Anara had glared at Bryan, the man in white would stretch and release his hand from Caroline's shoulder. Girls guys, girlfriends aren't, fiancees aren't, wives let alone. Play hug bae.
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"We must be sorry!" Said Candra when she set foot in Paragliding. While Bryan's face greeted Candra's sentence with surprise, unlike Anara who looked less like it.
"Why the hell? It's a lot of people lo, if the misah will be complicated to go home must wait for each other."
"Yes. Mending the foursome" Caroline casts her vote on Anara's sentence.
"Yes again, I'm very much like them, hugging while we're cool as mosquitoes." Since when did mosquitoes become cool? Candra's voice could only be heard by Anara as it was spoken right in the ears of the woman with the unraveled hair.
"Goddessa ... So, you're asking to separate out of envy?" Anara patted her eel while chuckling. Still compact, Bryan and Caroline laughed amusedly.
"Yuk yuk I hug!" Anara spread her arms and hugged Candra at a glance.
"Udah right?" Anara looked up at her much taller lover.
"Ahh .. that's doang. Oh, you're sono, Yan!" Pulling Anara's hand and walking away from the pedekate couple.
Anara follows Candra away from Bryan and Caroline. Candra's hand could not be separated holding the woman's fingers beside her. Sometimes he kissed the tip of the head with the smell of jasmine.
"Udah. He did not rush to leave either." Candra's hand was already pulling Anara's waist to clear the distance, Anara's head leaning on her most comfortable shoulder beside her.
"Look! That's a really bad indaaah. We're seeing a sea of light, aren't we?" Anara's hand pointed forward then looked at Candra with happy eyes.
"Do you like bright light?"
"It doesn't have to be bright either. As long as there is light I like, kayak now, thank you I really like you brought here." Anara landed a lightning kiss on Candra's cheek.
"You? How dare you?" Candra's hand tightly hugged the woman next to her, occasionally stroking gently made Anara careless.
"Udah dong! Amused!"
"But like it, kaan?" Anara just smiled at Candra's last words. Yes, I like it.
Candra again kissed the tip of her lover's head, the smell of jasmine from Anara's hair gushed into her sense of smell, fragrance. Candra ignored the other visitors. Others will do the same with their partner, even more likely.
"Candra."
"Yes?"
"This is exactly like when I went to Jogja yesterday, Bukit Bintang in Gunung Kidul Jogja yes kayak gini. You can see the city light from above. It's romantic, right?" Candra just nodded to listen to the story that she did not like from her lover.
"But unfortunately right there, I'm the same Hartik already exactly a mosquito." Suddenly, Anara's face seemed to change.
"Why?"
"Well, what about no? Patchouli same girlfriend whose name is Yuda friendly while we've been exactly a mosquito, there is but vague almost invisible."
"Nilam is your friend who took Janu to the station?" Anara just nodded and immediately ended the discussion about her vacation to Jogja, can be more complicated.
"If here is exactly what you said in Jogja, we come here often. No need to go all the way to Jogja. More efficient too."
"It's different dong, Ndraaaa."
"If there is Janu? Not here? Is that?" Candra's face really showed her dislike and that was also what Anara caught.
"Udah, enough! Don't need to talk about it! Than emotion."
"Yes .. I'm sorry." Candra kissed Anara's lips and quickly let go as Anara's hand held her chest against Candra's field so as not to get carried away with her desire.
"Why?"
"A lot of people." Anara's eyes circulated a glance at the visitor who was dominated by a young couple.
"Just a minute!" Candra pulled back Anara's waist closer.
"Ndfile ...." His hand held back the chest of the Candra field.
"It's dark in here, baby. They might as well. Just a moment!" Candra pulls back Anara and kisses her seductive lips immediately before Anara holds her back.
The promise of a moment passed, the feeling of was was even spurring adrenaline Candra until the kiss was very demanding. Gently bitten by Anara's lips and sip it full of desire.
A moment later his tongue had already infiltrated into Anara's oral cavity, wrapped around each other, and exchanged saliva there. The breath of the two hunted each other, grabbed by the nape of Anara deepened his kiss. Anara who has trouble breathing makes her chest go down and makes Candra even more crazy.
His hands began to fall and placed on Anara's chest, as her kiss was growing wild, her hands regularly squeezed the chewy mound of female flesh to make Anara pant with a sigh.
The link between the two ends when Candra's hand gets wild and almost gets into Anara's blouse clad in a zipper hoodie with an open zipper.
"Why?" Candra's breath was still wheezing with her own eyes.
"Udah, many people." Anara's answer dashed Candra's desire that had been in the air.
Back the brown-eyed man pulled his woman's waist. This time not to enjoy the sweet lips like opium, led Anara's head leaned on her shoulders, kissed her forehead full of taste, and kissed the tip of Anara's head.
"An."
"Hmm."
"Scented."
"I haven't even taken a shower yet."
"I like the smell, but ...." Candra's sentence is stuck.
"But what?"
"But horror if it's quiet, dark gini." Candra is horrified.
"Why?"
"Your hair is fragrant, but it's also horror, An." Then Anara took a little strand of her hair and brought it closer to her nose.
"Come the jasmine." Anara is still covered in question marks.
"Hiii .. jasmine is identical to kunti." Anara widened her eyes and hugged Candra tightly.
"Go home yuk!" Candra laughed even more at Anara's terrified look.
"Just arrived, An. Long time on the road dong stuck it."
"You are siiih."
"Here is a tight hug!" Candra hugs her lover who is afraid of her ugliness. Anara tightened her embrace and made Candra make a happy smile.
"Other times change the scent! Apple what lemon is, it's seger." Candra stroked softly Anara's hair.
"You want to feel like a mop-cloth?" Anara's question made Candra laugh.
Candra increasingly grabbed Anara tightly as if she did not want to escape, kissed a glimpse of lips that tease to be wiped it. Both views are straight ahead. Blending together the lights blending fireworks as a sign of the start of 2014.