The Brondong

TB 31S

POV barrel

I ran small avoiding Dilan's pursuit. We were eating ice cream just before I carelessly chalked ice cream on her face. I chuckled and immediately left her who had been stunned, probably because of the coldness that ran through her cheeks.

“Laras, don't run,” the thrill follows me from behind.

“Pursue me if I can,” my lead with a witty smile.

My steps stopped in a park, I was not strong enough to run because my stomach hurt from laughing. Dilan managed to catch me until we rolled on a beautiful stretch of green grass. Just imagine we are doing a scene of a bolywood movie, accompanied by a song of Indian melodious. Makes the atmosphere so romantic, it feels like this world belongs to both.

Luckily the situation there was in a quiet state, otherwise how dare I behave as I am today. Laying his head on the lap of such an alluring young man, his hands gently stroked my unraveled hair. It felt so comfortable, I closed my eyes enjoying every swipe.

Not long after the movement stopped making me restless and awake, almost I fell asleep. Our eyes collided, his gaze made me want to laugh at what was being thought.

“Why see me like that?”

The lips are sweetly curved. “You're beautiful, until I want to keep staring at you.”

My face is heating up, who wouldn't be mistaken if praised like that by a lover of the heart? I think right now my cheeks are flushed like ripe tomatoes.

“Gombal! How many girls have you been wooing?” I pretend to sulk.

Mothers who don't know the age limit, maybe it's someone else's thought to look at my current behavior. I was confused as to why I could act like this.

Dilan laughed a little and rubbed my hair back. “No.. I speak the truth, in my eyes you are the most beautiful. No matter how many women in the world,” I'm getting blushed.

“Stop seducing!” I can't stand it anymore if he makes another appeal or compliment. There I will smile myself making me like a madman.

“Your face is red,” the man's lead.

I throbbed and sat down, and Dilan held me back to lie down.

"Don't be angry, it will be more beautiful,” this time I can't help but smile. I covered my face in shame. Dilan seemed happy to tease me, making me die a flea.

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Barrel Contract

As the time was getting late, we decided to go home. We only visited 2 places from the list that has been suggested by Dilan. We were hired for the next two months. It just so happened that the house was rented complete with furniture, so I did not have to buy any items to take there. Dilan rested for a while in the rented house while accompanying me tidying up my clothes and other necessities.

I stretched out the body that was starting to feel sore, peeking at Dilan who was asleep on the sofa through the gap of my room door. I smiled, moving from there to the kitchen. I think a cup of coffee before going home to the mess will keep it a little fresh.

The aroma of black coffee smell spoiled the sense of smell, it turns out when I returned to the living room Dilan had woken up from his sleep. I brought a tray with 2 cups there.

“Coffee,” bargain me while giving one of the cups to him.

“Hm .. I smelled the fragrance earlier in the dream world,” Dilan inhaled the aroma of coffee before taking a sip.

“Really?” I asked as if to believe, I put the tray and took the other cup for myself. “It must be because you're half asleep, spend it.. After that you can go home.”.

At that moment Dilan was choking. “Uhuk, uhuk, uhuk!”

“Slow-slow Dilan!” I screamed and rubbed his back.

“You kicked me out? Can't I stay tonight?” said memelas.

I squinted, I could not be inedible to his appeal or plea. It could be bad if we were just two in one room, I doubted him and also myself who was often khilaf.

“You want us to be raided Mr RT?”

“I promise I won't mess around!”

“Only one kind, I already know the continuation,” cibirku managed to make Dilan chuckle.

“You're getting harder to tease, yeah!”

“Of course.”

I smiled sweetly as I sipped warm tea, glancing at the wall clock perched nicely near the ceiling.

“Alright, I'm going home,” The young man pursed his lips.

I held back amusedly seeing that. “Can I see the letter Maria gave you earlier?”

“For?”

He was silent for a moment, then said. “I'll take you there, more clear and accurate right?!”

I frowned, indeed it was more effective. But what's wrong if I see the letter? It just so happened that I didn't know where Dilan was interning yet, I didn't have time to ask Maria.

“Truely so, when will you take me there?”

“After I know, I'll take you. I haven't been there myself,”.

Yes, too, Dilan is new to this day. All day we even went for a walk, instead of going straight to Dilan's internship. I grimace remembering that.

“Do I need to take you now to your mess?”

“It's late and too late if you offer it now,” his words make me round my eyes.

I just remembered that it was almost midnight. “Hm... Sorry yes, you have to search first for the address,” my great-grandson is not good.

“It's okay, I'm just kidding,” the joke.

Dilan got up from his seat and walked towards the exit. I drove him to the porch. The young man smiled and whispered. “Goodnight kiss where?”

I was surprised to hear Dilan's request. “Dilan, someone will see!” whispered back.

Dilan circulated the view, as far as the eye could see there was no one. Dilan looked back at me with a careless smile. “No people!”

“No want!” reject me while looking away.

“Just a moment, please.” his face makes me feel sorry. He's really good at making me crumble in an instant.

“Please .. “ back Dilan apply.

I looked at him, if this is how can I be? My lips spoke unwillingly, in fact I did not have the heart to see the glassy bead.

I looked around to the right and left like a thief, as fast as lightning brought the face closer and kissed the thin lips of the man.

“Already!”

“Thank you,” the man's face sparkles happily.

Duh, really mgegegegemesin seh you! Innervates exclaiming. If I don't remember the limit, it feels better that I lock Dilan in the house and hold her all night. Astagfirulloh! Eling Barrel... eling!

My soul is struggling, hoping that in the near future this man before me will soon be banished.

Dilan finally said she'd pick me up tomorrow. We will meet at the cafe that was visited earlier.

I was about to enter the house however, it came to a halt when an unknown man approached with a scabbard draped over his shoulder.

“New people, yes?” tanyanya enthusiastic.

It was like looking at me from the tip of my foot to the end of my hair. Makes me uncomfortable, I pull the collar of a shirt that feels loose.

“Iya, just today,” I replied with a clumsy smile.

“I Rahman! My home is on the right of the house Mbak,” he explained.

“Oh... Yes Mas, I'm Laras,”.

“The name is good, as beautiful as the person," somehow hearing compliments from others does not make me happy at all.

"Who was that?” ask Rahman back.

“Hm..

The man's sparkling face changed instantly. “First day already ushered girlfriend,” tone bitter. “I continue patching first, yes!” pampered.

I let out a sigh of relief at last the man left. Immediately I entered the house and locked the door. I'm thinking of adding a key slot tomorrow.

Tbc.

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