Taint

Taint
The Figure At the Police Station



The gurgling water in the bathroom made my face even more blushing. After a while lying on the bed with each other, Darren cleansed himself because the dzuhur time was almost here.


While waiting for him, I played the rose petals that were now scattered. Every now and then I rubbed the corner of my lips, there was a sweet and warm taste that I had just gulped from there. The more I get here, the more I don't understand this feeling. Has my heart really turned?


"His presence makes me forget everything." I sat down while staring at the end of the veil lying on the edge of the bed.


Actually, I'm gonna talk about Mayra. I intended to take him to the police station, but all of that failed. When he touches me, breathe everything that's planned about Mayra.


"Dear."


I jerked. My ears caught the whisper of the man who had just messed up my mind. I quickly turned and found myself at the side of the bed. His body bent, so that his face was right above me.


"Sir, you .. you___"


I was nervous again. Seeing him bare-chested, my mind went everywhere. Oh no, since when is my imagination this wild?


Unknowingly I was cursing while shaking quickly. Intentions brushed off uncontrollable thoughts, but I forgot that Brother Darren was still around me.


"Darling, what's wrong with you?" Brother Darren asked as he touched my cheek.


The warm skin mingles with the coldness of the former water, presenting a hot-cold taste that radiates throughout the body.


"Dear."


I turned to the side, avoiding the puff of Kak Darren's breath sweeping across the face. But instead of moving away, he was closer. Even without guilt, he held his chest in my body.


"Do you want it, hemm?" ask without further ado.


"No. I just ... only__"


"We are halal, there is no need to be ashamed" he concluded.


"You misunderstood, brother. I___"


For the umpteenth time my sentence hangs just like that. This time, however, he nodded in a different way. A sweet and beautiful way that suddenly dominates all tastes.


After a long time of silencing each other, he took me off with a smile. It looks so sweet to me. However, we did not change positions. Stay still shaking while looking at. My happiness grew even more, when I looked at my reflection in his eyeballs. From there it was as if I believed more and more that he was mine. Only mine.


"I'm really in love" my mind without taking my eyes off.


"Bandy." Darren's sister spoke while rubbing my cheek at a glance. Get ready to get out of bed.


"Sister." I held his arm so as not to stay away.


"You again?" kak Darren's Goda is accompanied by eye glances.


I did not reply, but directly pinched it hard. He complained, but only I replied with a sharp shot. For a second I gathered the courage to express love. However, he teased me and stuck me back in shame. Sucks.


While he was still rubbing his arm, I got up and prepared to take a bath. Then now change Darren's brother who held my hand.


"What are you talking about?" ask with a shady look.


"It's nothing" I replied.


That courage has faded and I prefer to reveal it at a later time.


"Related?" Darren asked again.


"Yes." Yeah." I nodded and smiled.


Then I stepped up and left him.Tak forgot I grabbed the robe before going to the bathroom. I'd still be awkward if I changed clothes in front of him.


"Honey," called Brother Darren out of the blue.


"Yes, Brother."


"Sugary." Brother Darren said while rubbing the corner of his lips.


Oh no, you shitty guy. It's so good to make me feel embarrassed. Without replying, I immediately sped up my steps and entered the bathroom. However, just closing the door, I remembered with one thing. I opened it again and stepped out.


My eyes widened for a moment, when I found Kak Darren dancing on the side of the bed. With a big smile, he imitated Korean dance moves.


"Successful marriage, successful marriage, successful marriage. No Daniel, no Reza, no other guy. It's just me, it's just me, it's just me" she said in a tone that resembled a song. His movements are getting more energetic.


I closed my mouth to hold back the laughter that was ready to explode. However, not long ago I enjoyed the sight, Brother Darren noticed my presence. He stopped and scratched his head. Seemed embarrassed and misbehaved.


"Have you ever been a member of BTS, brother?" godaku's.


"Why come out again, he said he wanted to take a shower," replied Kak Darren to divert the conversation.


Brother Darren did not reply, but immediately walked closer. He grabbed my chin when he came before me.


"You see a hotter dance, don't you?" whispered with a fixed view.


"Ap .. what the hell, Brother. Don't___"


"Say, come out and say something." Darren really knows my weakness. He understood what point kept me from picking.


"Far away." I backed off while releasing Darren's hand.


"Why?" ask with a triumphant smile.


"I want to talk about Mayra" I said quickly.


"Tomorrow afternoon we besuk him."


"Tomorrow?"


"Yes. Tomorrow malem-malem 'can't. So tomorrow, it just so happens to be Thursday" said Kak Darren.


I shut up and bowed. I want to meet Mayra soon.


"Yes, we'll be there tonight. But___"


"Tomorrow, brother," I said.


Brother Darren's words were right, would have failed to meet if I went there at night. Me and Darren just got married anyway. He must have been expecting something else.


"Related?"


"Yes." Yeah." I'm nodding.


"You have her parents' number, don't you?" ask Darren, who I then responded with a coil.


"Well, we'll call Reza. Find out how Mayra's been doing to her." Brother Darren rubbed the top of my head.


"Yes. Thank you, Brother."


"No need to thank me. Your happiness is my priority, dear."


A friendly kiss landed on my forehead. Peace and tranquility. I smiled and went back to the bathroom.


____________


The hour hand showed that at 09:00 am, Kak Darren and I were preparing to go to the police station. Actually I wanted to take Dara, but Ms. Fatimah insisted on banning it. He said to make me more free. Besides, he didn't want Dara to see me cry. According to him, small children should be happy, should not see people around him sad, especially his mother.


As a result I complied and went alone with Darren. After saying goodbye, we glided down the streets that began to be crowded.


On the way, I squirm occasionally. After a long night, my body felt very tired. If it wasn't for Mayra, I'd rather be at home and indulge in the fall.


Dara is still a child, needing more attention and affection. He's also my son, I don't want him to be neglected for selfishness.


A sentence that made me smile to myself. How beginning Darren's feelings are. She thought of Dara and was willing to delay pregnancy. I also remember, sincerely smile that he carved, when I said the word love.


"O Allah, I am so grateful for the grace you have given me. Brother Darren, may this happiness always be there. Today, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and forever." I sat there staring at Darren.


"Why, Honey?" asked Brother Darren to break my daydream.


"It's okay."


"Remember last night, huh?" goda.


"What the hell, Brother." Spontaneously I immediately threw away a glance. Hiding a red hue on the face. Brother Darren just laughed crisply at my behavior.


Half an hour later, we arrived at the police station. Brother Darren stopped his car in the parking lot and we rushed down. According to Reza, Mayra underwent an examination today. I wish I could meet him, even if only for a moment.


"Don't be sad. There is no trouble without a way out. Mayra can." Brother Darren embraced and rubbed my arm.


"Yes, Brother." I nodded and tried to smile, although in fact this heart was very sliced.


We continued walking and met the guard. However, Kak Darren had not yet expressed the intention of arrival, my eyes staring at two very familiar figures. They were confronted by police and one of the men appeared to be handcuffed. What the hell's going on?


"Sister." I whispered while shaking Darren's arm.


"He's 'kan___"


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