The Brondong

The Brondong
TB 14S



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Laras Residence


An hour into my journey to my home, I held back my annoyance at Maria who wasted the hour I was supposed to teach.


All because of Dilan!


Huft. But then I smiled a little.


That young man, seems to be very good at ensnaring me. Or maybe he's used to it before. To his ex.. Why did I become upset?


I slammed my body into my beloved soft bed, staring at the ceiling of the room thinking of something I had taken. I held him back from leaving, but if I let him, maybe our story would have gotten there.


But instead, I don't want that to happen. Do I really like it? And I didn't refuse when Dilan kissed me.


My face immediately warmed up, I covered it with a pillow.


“Aduh... I so pounding like this!” muttered.


I closed my eyes, bringing all my thoughts to dreamland. I hope when I wake up everything will be okay.


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The sound of a cell phone ringing loudly coupled with the sound of a knock on my bedroom door added to the rowdy atmosphere of the room. With a heavy opening of my eyes, my drowsiness has not gone away. I touched my phone and it turned out to be an alarm that sounded, indicating 19:00.


Tok, tock, tock


“Ma! It's past magrib,” exclaimed Rian behind the door.


I immediately widened my eyes. “Yes, geez! I have not prayed,” rfor me immediately get out of bed.


“Yes, later Mama out!” I walk towards the bathroom.


After fulfilling my obligations that were almost past the deadline, I prepared to go to the kitchen. Wearing a Sabrina negligee and curling my hair that had begun to lengthen with origin. Without me noticing someone standing behind the door of my room, I almost squealed as I opened the door in surprise.


“Dilan!”


The young man smiled charmingly, his manic research me from top to bottom made me uneasy and I just realized my waking face.


Why is he here? Where is the face of the pillow, haduuuhh! I lament in my heart.


“Beautiful, even upon waking up,” Dilan smiled knot.


I who was praised silenced for a moment, confused what to do. I'm really dead flea.


“Hm... I. have to cook,” I lower my face while stepping away from it. I immediately ran small towards the kitchen.


Goddamnit! I was made not to dwell on him, rukku.


I immediately busied myself with cooking, ignoring every step that approached me from behind.


“Ma. What do you want to cook?”


I nodded and turned, I thought the one behind me was Dilan. I've been to ge-eran myself. I smiled awkwardly at Rian who was looking at me questioningly.


“Hm... cook... fast cook so yes! Omelette with broccoli flakes, how?” I went back to Rian.


“It was also good, if Mama is tired let me cook,” Rian holds a carrot that has not been peeled.


I chuckled and glanced at him jail. “Includes can?”


Rian rubbed his non-itchy nape. “Mama tell you I have to how,” she explained.


I laughed and pushed him back to the table. “Already, let Mama cook! Mama does not want the kitchen Mama later fire,” ledekku.


I see Rian's pursed lips don't accept being said like that.


“I'm not Dilan!”


“You can't cook, you said you asked Mama to cook turkey chicken when I went with Papa,” I was stunned to hear Rian's story about me cooking Dilan turkey. That night we both ended up sleeping together.


My hands were suddenly cold, what had Dilan told Rian?


“Then?” I asked while bowing my head. I stirred the omelette dough with a feeling of anxiety.


“Then you guys..” I wait for every extension said Rian, squeezing the spatula that was in my hand. “You watched the Troy movie all night, I was sad not to be able to watch,” Rian said sadly.


I looked at her with a feeling that was hard to describe. Between relief and guilt. Dilan smiled at me.


Watch you later! It made me think of things. Threaten me inwardly while giving that young man a sharp look.


“We'd better wait for your Mama to cook, Let's watch Troy now!” dilan said while embracing Rian. The young man rolled his eyes before leaving me alone in the kitchen with a gloating feeling.


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After dinner, I let two young men at home who were playing playstations. I walked towards my backyard. Sitting there with warm tea. Sighs while staring at the moon which happens to be in the shape of a sickle.


“What's wrong?” I turned my head and stared lazily at the man who managed to kiss me on the toilet this afternoon. Confused it without answering.


I felt something slung over my shoulder, a black jacket that Dilan often wore. I can breathe the scent of masculine perfume from there.


“Anged?”


I was silent, lazy, what did he mean by telling me about the incident that night. Although not all. He didn't know how scared I would be if Rian knew what had happened between us.


“Sorry, I'm just looking for an alibi for us. Please don't get angry,” Dilan sat on the chair beside me, reached my hand and squeezed it.


“Don't say anything! later Rian heard,” I pulled my hand but, withheld.


“Rian is asleep, you take it easy,” he said calming me down.


I sighed tiredly, suddenly I became pessimistic about our relationship. “Dilan..what should we rethink-“.


At the same time I felt a pull on my body almost staggered. It happened so fast that I realized I was in Dilan's arms.


“Don't ask me to stop, don't give up before we start..There's nothing to think about anymore, I really love you, do you doubt that?” whisper it in my ear.


I closed my eyes enjoying the warm embrace of him. “I like you.. But I don't know what love is yet? Sorry I confused you, I still do not understand my feelings at this time.me-“


My words were interrupted with a kiss from her. The kiss was so strong that I was almost out of breath, I tried to pull my face from the kiss.


“Hmmmpp... Dilan!”


The bead looked at me deeply, its finger gently rubbing my lower lip. “I'll make you love me, Laras!”


The young man again pursed my lips, tracing every inch of my oral cavity, chasing my tongue until I was overwhelmed. My body suddenly went limp, as if energy was absorbed by it. Dilan raised my body, wrapped my legs around her waist. He took me somewhere until I realized when Dilan threw me on my bed.


“Dilan! Stop...” I restrained her who started crawling up my body. “Do not... I do not want to do that.. we are not married!”.


My words stopped him. Dilan tidied up my messy hair.


“Sorry, you always made me couldn't help myself.” The young man kissed my forehead. “I won't do it, we'll get married. I promise... Before that I just want to make you limp,”.


I still did not understand what he meant until suddenly Dilan opened my legs and put his ship between the legs.


“Dilan.. stop... aaaakhhh!!"


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