
Anara was still silent waiting for the next sentence that might make her irritation evaporate. The eyes in front of him were still fixedly staring at him, in accordance with expectations, Candra finally opened her mouth again.
"I'm sorry!" The expression of the man in front of him was still cold. He apologized so calmly. While Anara still locked her mouth shut, she vowed not to respond to Candra's apology before there was an explanation.
"I'm sorry I raised my voice yesterday, I. My mind is just fucked."
Anara is still faithful to her vows. Where maybe just because he was busy then said he did not like the story of Jogja from his lover. Overharvesting.
"You're talking dong! Don't shut up gini!" Candra began to lose her calm demeanor. Anara pulled her hand from Candra's grasp. Now his eyes are invisible to the reflection of Candra's eyes.
"Gear me Anara! I'm talking!" His hand held the woman's chin beside him and led Anara's netra to look at her again.
"Not that I don't like your story. Yesterday I was just having a lot of thoughts, the preparation for Tuesday's election is draining my energy and mind. Believe me!"
"That's all?" Anara looked around in the eyes in front of her, is there anything the man was hiding? It makes no sense if only because he is busy and tired to the point of having to be rude to talk to him.
"Yes ... What else do you want to hear?" The man began to rouse and shuffle his own hair.
"Don't you really ... don't like me to Jogja yesterday?
Deg ... The heart of the man in front of him is now beating unusually. He wants to say it all, but this is not the right time. Not time.
"If I don't like it, I've made you not go, An. But, you got to the city you dream of, right? You're not amnesiac, are you if I go to the terminal?" What kind of lie is this, the fact is that he does not like his woman to Jogja. Why should Anara go to Jogja?
Anara's heart has not been touched by the rational reason of Candra, her lips are still tightly padded and the key is somewhere?
"If you still don't believe it, we'll go there together!" What kind of shit is this? His heart was not even willing to just give a promise to accompany his lover to reach Jogja. For this one sentence, may Anara's ears be complete. That's all Candra prays about, she condemns her own indiscretions.
But, on the other side. Anara seems to be moving her eyeballs. Oh, is he weighing the offer of the man before him?
"I just don't like it when you're far away." Candra continued her sentence with a tone made calm and. Her faint smile was clearly visible to the man in front of her. You girls, his ears are too easy to negotiate if the word sweet successfully catapulted his heart.
"So ... ?" Candra stopped her sentence.
"I'm sorryin. Don't do it again! You don't know how sad it is? No more news after."
"Ooh .. You're waiting to hear from me." He seduces her until Anara looks wrong.
"I'm sorry to make you sad and wait at the same time." Anara just nodded and they were already hugging each other.
"Whose house is this?" The question that lodged in Anara's mind from the beginning stepped on the courtyard of this house was finally thrown.
"My house." Anara stared as if in disbelief, "my parents' house." Candra immediately corrected her answer and Anara only hmm ria when she knew it was her lover's house.
"Yes on your own?" Anara circulated the view and indeed there was no one else besides them, the sound of other activities in this house did not exist.
"Yes, it's just me and Bryan. Coincidentally this morning Bryan was going to Ijen CFD (Car Free Day)."
"Ooh ...."
"So even if I wanted to fuck with you now, no one would know." Candra advanced her face to further slash the distance between them.
Anara pulled back her body, trying to get away. His eyes were busy watching around, sure enough, this housing was quiet, the distance of the door of the house with the fence was also quite far. Among them looks lush with flowers and plants. If Candra is really all right, even yelling seems like no one will hear.
"What's this?" Anara put her suspicions on the drink in the glass.
"It's Anaraaaa's regular tea. Calm down I won't put sleeping pills in it."
"Then try drinking!"
"Goddessa ...." Eventually Candra relented and gulped down half of the drink.
"Look! All right, right?"
Not satisfied enough to get there. Anara forced Candra to gulp until it was gone.
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"So, when are we going to Jogja?"
Derrrr .. Candra's heart was struck by a 26,000 ampere lightning bolt. Millions of times more shocking than the voltage of electricity that can be received by humans. Her ear was not really troubled when she said a sentence that even she herself did not want to make.
"You've even just been from there, An." His heart grieved his own words that had now backfired for him. Lucky the woman no longer continues the discussion when we go to Jogja further. He can breathe a little relieved, a little relieved.
"Hartic .. geez." Suddenly Anara remembered her best friend who came home alone from the station.
"You're calm, Hartik must have reached the cost. Try calling him!" Without saying Anara has made a call to Hartik. The sound of a cry from across managed to evaporate the worry in his heart. He disconnected the phone after telling Hartik that he was at Candra's house.
"Thank you for keeping your promise." Anara's gaze felt fixed captured by the eagle eyes of Candra accompanied by a smile.
"Promise?"
"Yes, to pick me up this morning. You haven't had any news all night." Anara again remembered the night of her return from Jogja and Candra who lost somewhere?
"Semalem I went to bed early because I was tired. If not, I'll be late to pick you up this morning." Though what actually happened was his ears were almost curly hearing a lecture from Bryan. Not in vain, the lecture that almost drove him crazy was fruitful. Anara has forgiven him.
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The sunlight is getting warm, maybe a little hot. Glanced at the clock that has now been coiled back on his left wrist .. at 10 am. The jet-black haired woman was already neater than before after Candra asked her to clean herself up, forcing her to be more precise. And now what he wears is a black Tshirt owned by Candra, a little bit of humor but does not reduce the value of her beauty.
He was sitting in the living room checking the UAS schedule on his phone. Just saw the schedule on the website of the department. The days before he was too busy to turn on dreams.
Candra came out of the room room along with the completion of Anara looking at the exam schedule. The thin-floated man in front, a split second seized his focus, which drop of god was being passed down to earth?
"What are you doing?"
"See the exam schedule tomorrow."
Candra was sitting next to Anara. Anara's cell phone was dropped and placed on a glass table in front of her. There was no protest from the woman who now looks more charming with her clothes there. Her hand pulled Anara's body closer, the woody scent of her perfume gently slashing into the sense of smell of the woman she was now so close to.
Either start when Anara's right hand is already attached to the back of the man in front of her and the other hand touches the neck of the same person. The two got closer, their breaths hunting each other. Anara tried to calm down and closed her eyes when Candra's breath felt touching her lips ...
"Woi ... close your cake doors!" Bryan's voice in an instant separated the two. Anara lowered her head and held her face that might be as red as a tomato.
Shit ... Candra cursed in his heart.