Steps Connect

Baikans

It was almost evening when the travel car carrying Candra and Anara stopped in front of the house. The two still do not talk much, just Candra's attitude is not as cold as yesterday.

After the incident of tears Anara who took the river on the plane earlier. Finally Candra actually took him in a hug. His heart was still there until he could not see his woman crying.

"You can be here! Let me stay in Bryan's room." Candra opened the door to her room.

"You still angry?"

"No, An."

"Then?"

"You want us to have a room?"

"Candra. Terrorize me! I don't have anything with him, Ndra. I didn't know she was WA. I'm confused about what else to let you not keep quiet?"

Candra had already pulled Anara in her arms. Come to think of it, why should he be angry? The number was not saved and he himself told Anara to pick up the phone. Then without explanation he silenced Anara for almost two days. Who is selfish?

"I'm sorry I didn't hear you. I asked you to pick up the phone myself." Her hand stroked Anara's hair gently.

Anara returned Candra's embrace tightly. His feelings are relieved. Finally Candra threw away her selfish attitude.

"I'm sorry I'm so jealous!" Anara drowned her head into Candra's chest.

"I promise I won't do this again, sorry, An. It made you cry ...." Candra's eyes were already staring deeply at the Netra Anara.

"I need proof, Ndra." Tukas Anara's. He was tired if something like this happened again.

"I'll fix it. As much as I can bury jealousy in your ex. But, still. I won't let you WA-nan or call him."

Anara nodded. After all, he had also closed his memories with Janu. For Anara, the story of her past has closed the book.

Crutches .

The sound of Anara's stomach holding back the hunger. Naturally, he had not filled his stomach since this afternoon. His energy was exhausted to hold back the fear as well as to cry.

"You hungry?" Candra releases a hug.

"You think?" Anara

"Yes, yeah. Take a shower and we'll go out for food!" Candra.

"No. I'm so tired."

"So, we just delivered it."

"OKAY. I took a shower first." A lightning kiss landed on Candra's cheek.

"Dad." Candra's burly hand had already pulled Anara's body again.

"What?" Anara's smile teased.

"You're getting braver now."

"You're the one who taught me."

"After that!" Candra thrust her cheek.

"No. I still smell like you."

"I want to."

"No. I'm gonna take a shower."

Anara releases Candra's embrace and picks up the towel from the suitcase. He rushed to the bathroom to clean himself up. While Candra is busy with her phone to order food.

"An. Just sec. What do you want to eat?"

"What a thing."

"Want pizza?" Anara nodded at Candra's question, before long she went into the bathroom.

About 30 minutes later the pizza order Candra has arrived. While waiting for Anara who is still in the room, he decided to go to the pantry to make lemon tea ice. Anara's favorite drink.

"What are you doing?" Anara came out of the room not to find her lover, it turns out Candra is in the pantry and her hands are busy making something.

"Your favorite."

"Udah done. Yuk we are then!"

"You eat a lot!" Tell Candra to bite the pizza.

"You want me fat?"

"Let me have a lot of portions."

"You want me to starve?"

Huh. Basic wedok! Ask to eat a lot wrong, a little wrong. Whatwant?

"It's up to you, An."

"Now is it?"

"From the longer the trus you lash."

"Eits. Are you not the one who likes to be angry? Forgot huh?" A mocking smile was plastered on Anara's lips. Candra's hand ruffled her hair.

"Sleep here, right?" Anara nodded.

"good. Kosmu must be deserted. I don't want to just sleep soundly anymore and then you call to pick me up there."

They continued to eat dinner.

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Bryan's car was parked in Abah Kayaat's yard. He intends to take his best friend, Anara, and also Rati out. Just a walk around the city of Balikpapan.

The strapping-bodied man with a cross-face was wearing black jeans combined with a gray T-shirt wrapped in a jeans jacket. His steps were steady entering the large house. His smile broadened as if welcoming hope.

Having been familiar with Abah Kayaat's family, Bryan headed straight for the dining room. Mama Ira and Bu Asih are still busy preparing dinner in the kitchen located next to each other.

"August ...." Greet Bryan.

"Oh Bryan, neat? Where you going?" Ask Mama Ira while pouring her freshly warmed fish gulai.

"Take Candra around town, Auntie. But, how lonely is it?" Bryan's eyes looked to the left.

"Loh! Djata same Anara had returned to Java this afternoon, Yan."

Bryan frowned in disbelief. Because Candra or Anara did not tell him.

"Didn't they tell you?" Bryan shook his head.

"Yes already. It's been up here. Dinner with yuk! Let aunt call abah sama Rati." The beautiful woman passed by leaving the disappointed Bryan.

Return to Kalimantan kususulin. Eh dunya now back to Malang. Fuck up!

After all gathered and finished praying. The four of them enjoyed dinner slowly. There is no story or question why Candra hastily returned to Malang?

Bryan's car has been down the city's protocol road. Next to him sat Rati who was busy throwing her gaze out. Enjoy the night atmosphere of Balikpapan.

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Bryan asked as his car stopped at a red light.

"No idea. But I think marahan."

"Who?"

"Mas Djata with Brother Anara."

"Can't you?"

"Yes, from yesterday I noticed they had nothing to talk about. At the dinner table, too." Clearly Rati.

"It's not your family's habit to eat diem?"

"It's not like that. I mean, after eating, we don't talk either. Not even look at each other."

"What time?" Rati nodded.

After parking the car. Bryan and Rati enter one of the malls in the city. Finally he spent the night with this high school girl. Rather than being alone at home, he thought.

"Why are we doing mas?" Bryan shrugged his shoulders at the sign he didn't know.

"Dulu. What do you eat, see what?"

"I follow you, Rat."

"Ck. Ratiiii. Rati!" How regrettable.

Rati clucked in annoyance. But Bryan just laughed. It's a lot like Bryan and Candra calling him with a 'Rat' syllable'.

"Mas Bryan wants to go to Malang?" Rati asked as she bribed ice cream into her mouth.

"No. I'll see you first." Rati nodded in understanding.

"Tumbens. Usually everywhere both like stamps the same envelope."

"It needs to be explained why not continue?" Bryan is glaring.

"Haha. Yes, it must be because Mas Djata already has Brother Anara."

Bryan rolled his eyes lazily. Now Rati who turned around attacked him. Talent passed down from the brother.

"Makanyaaa, spit find a partner, single Mblo!"

"Jomblo yells singles. It's a big piece of abisin!" Rati chuckles.

"What's the rush, Mblo?"

"You're throwing you into the woods!"

"Astaghfirullah, his mouth maaaas."

At 10 WITA the car carrying Bryan and Rati had entered the yard. A bit of a mess because Mama Ira warned Rati to get home at 09:00. This is because Rati who invited Bryan to stop by first ate fried rice five feet.

"May you sleep!"

"You're eating all fried rice."

"But I like it too, right? Yummy, right?"

"Udah down!"

Rati came down and slowly opened the door that had not been locked. He shook his hand at Bryan to leave immediately. Hahaha ... exactly a secret date. They leave well. Not backstreet and not backstreet.

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