That's You

That's You
Epsu 7...



Approaching maghrib, in the late afternoon.


My sense of longing collaborated with my wits.


"On behalf of Ria ya mas, bring the note? "


I thrust the note and took the clean laundry from the mbak-mbak in front of me.


Fortunately, I delivered Ria's loundry shirt while she was staying at my house last week.


And grateful to delay taking loundry from yesterday.


Right, this is the reason I met him.


It will be a natural meeting, right?


I dribbled my bike until I reached my main destination.


Before descending I glanced at the rearview mirror to make sure my look was natural, whistling little imagining meeting my bidad.


Now in front of me there is a beautiful house without a gate that looks like an uninhabited house, a lot of weeds and the walls are not maintained.


I quickened my steps towards the door and just as I was about to knock, I was shocked by Ria who instead opened the door and leaned against the door .


Our distance was only one step and one word did not come out of our mouths, several times I looked at Ria who remained still fixated.


I thrust a plastic bag at him and with a confused face he took the bag and checked the contents and smiled.


"Oooh my clothes, I forgot. Thanks to you "


the sweetest smile I saw today.


But how stupid! I just nodded and waved my hand at him, walking away from him towards my bike.


Heart wants to stay but my clumsy poop spoils all that, inevitably I go through my jacket pocket looking for the keys to the bike.


Until I felt my jacket slightly pulled from behind, It turned out that Ria was already behind me, in the corner of my eyes looks Ria down, put her head to my back, leaning there.


" Want to go in for coffee? I was alone. "take him.


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It turns out that in Ria's house is quite neat, not much furniture indeed but the arrangement makes the eyes comfortable.


"Who cleans the house? Very neat" I asked origin


"I am, I am often alone, confused so clean up doang work "he said


"What are you eating ? "


"Eat ya I cook, rather than eat out is wasteful, dear money."


Whoaah the dream wife, I thought, that answer made me admire Ria even more.


Until I don't care anymore with Bram, want Ria boyfriend cake or not I've bodo very.


"How do you know if someone's coming? Just open the door without anyone ? If the example that came was not me but a stalker how? Just open that door? " many


The little chatter I missed, the sound of our laughter breaking together. I want to stop this time too just to enjoy the moment longer.


Ria has always been beautiful in my eyes, with her oversized t-shirt and shorts she wears now she is also beautiful.


When her hair was broken and her face without polish was beautiful.


As she laughed, spoke, was embarrassed, even her pouting face as I sneered, all her expressions were beautiful in my eyes.


I want it, very much.


"Yesterday was your girl in front of the ice cream shop? " there is a curious tone in his sentence


"Is Bram your boyfriend? " let me go back


"Ah I asked you and asked" he said


Ria tried to hit me, instead of holding back her punch I actually held her hand in my grasp.


I put my finger between his fingers.


Then he brought the back of his hand to my lips, landed a small kiss there.


The red hue was clearly visible on Ria's face but she let her hand stay within my grasp.


I close my body to her, pulling her closer. But Ria instead pushed me, then positioned her face right in front of my face. His hands and knees held their own weight, just above me on the couch.


Ria smiled mischievously, touching my face slowly with her beautiful finger.


Slowly Ria brought her body closer, her head was laid right on me.


I'm sure he can hear my ungodly heartbeat.


Long enough for Ria to stay there until she returned to the starting position where our eyes clashed, Ria wrote a straight line with her index finger from my forehead to my chest,


Many times until the index finger stopped on my lips.


Taped to the pointy finger there and then close his lips and kiss his own finger that is between our lips.


No words or movements from me, just silently staring and paying attention to all his behavior.


Ria looked at me in a position very close to me..


Tempting me to pull it even further in my arms.


And when my hand touched her waist, Ria flinched.


He laughed, hugged me, and whispered


"Go home, it's getting night time. I sleep and have to sleep. "


Then he stood up, walked away from me to the door and let me go home..


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