The Love of Ordinary Men

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That night their simple conversation ended late into the night, both of them silent as Dayu's voice interrupted from the direction of the room. After finishing his work in the kitchen, Dayu had a short break earlier, but the voices of Ralin and Raksa slightly disturbed his sleep.

This is where the mother of one child is in the middle of two young people who are getting older. Dayu rubbed the top of Ralin's head, giving the same attention as his attention to Raksa.

"It's night, son, you better go home. Let Raksa take you. It is not good for the virgin to come home alone at night" said Dayu who then turned to his son.

"Ralin take the car, ma'am. Raksa needs a break. Ralin can go home alone" he said unkindly to Raksa.

The man must be tired, because he worked all day. Ralin just didn't want to burden Raksa. Moreover, the distance from his home is quite far.

"Do you remember the way home? just now almost entered the wrong alley" Dayu chuckled considering the incident magrib earlier.

Ralin grimaced with embarrassment, Dayu is indeed good at twisting someone's conversation. Next time, Ralin has to study with him.

"Udah, let me deliver, Ra."

"You guys take the jacket, which this morning you did not turn back" he continued, Ralin pouted made.

Ralin went out for a while, took his bag in the car, then got out with the car keys in his right hand. Meanwhile, Raksa took the keys of his motorcycle with two helmets of his and his mother. He put his mother's helmet on Ralin's head, locked it to "click".

The two say goodbye to Dayu, then leave the yard of the Raksa house that is not big. Both of his hands slightly hugged Raksa's stomach. The man let it. Ralin smiled from behind his mother Raksa's bogo helmet.

"Raksa" call Ralin with his head propped on his left shoulder. Positioning himself as comfortable as possible there.

"Yes"

"May I come to your house often?" tanyanya seriously. Ralin wants to meet Raksa's mother every day, Ralin wants to be noticed every time, Ralin wants to have a reason to always smile at all times, and Ralin wants to be with Raksa every second.

"Come, Ra" Ralin smiled at the answer. The embrace is getting tighter.

Mercury was shocked when Ralin reflex kissed his neck. After that Raksa only tried to focus on the streets. Although his mind was muddled due to a brief kiss from Ralin on his neck. It feels strange and so confusing.

Long overrun with awkwardness, they finally arrived at the gate of Ralin's house. The woman immediately went down and asked her house security to open the gate.

Raksa entered by greeting Mr. Khamim politely. Just dazzled by the shape of the gate in front of the woman's house, again the Raksa was amazed to see how big and magnificent this palace-like house was. Ralin's house is dominated by teak wood that Raksa can imagine how expensive the cost must be.

There are plenty of luxury cars parked neatly on the side. Raksa never imagined to be in an environment like this. Raksa believes, someday he can also make a house like a palace for his mother. The Raksa just has to believe that.

Unknowingly his hand had been in the grip of Ralinka's soft hand. He invited the man into his house. However, when he arrived at the door, Raksa hesitated to enter. He said enough Ralin to bring his jacket out, because Raksa must go home and rest.

Ralin did not like to be rejected, he saw Raksa's face flat. Showing his dislike. His true nature is back again. Regarding Raksa, Ralin always wanted to be selfish.

"Lock, Raksa!" he said pressing his words. Makes Raksa scrunch his forehead.

"Udah's late, Ra. I have to go home" he refused

"Judah, come home!" eject flat.

"I asked for my jacket back, cold night air, Ra. I purposely didn't wear a jacket, because I thought you'd return my jacket"

Ralin's heart was broken, he could not bear to let the man go home sick. Especially tomorrow the Raksa has to go back to work. After all, Raksa had allowed himself to visit the man's house often.

Ralin entered leaving Raksa with a big question mark in Raksa. Why is that woman, actually?. Raksa is not good at understanding a woman's desires.

Just as Raksa was about to leave from there, Ralin's call made him turn around. Turns out Ralin came in to get her denim jacket. Raksa was almost too bad to think. He thought, Ralin just left to let Raksa come home in the cold.

"I didn't let your heart ache because of this damn jacket problem" said Ralin sarcasm.

Raksa glared at him, could the woman could call his jacket like just now. No thanks, plus any curses. It was very desirable for Raksa to pursed the lips of the woman with a rope, so that her mouth did not just speak.

"Here's your phone!" he's like a robber.

"Make what? I won't love you" elak Raksa was upset.

"Here, Mercury! don't have to argue. Let you go home quickly and get some rest. You still have to work tomorrow, right?" Ralin was increasingly anxious when he saw Raksa was silent and not budging.

"I took it out of your pants pocket, or did you take it to me?" Ralin was lazy to argue.

Finally Raksa chose to give up. He reached for the right side pocket, then handed the flat object to the stubborn woman in front of him. Raksa doesn't like to be forced, but what else? arguing with Ralin was not an easy path. His head just feels dizzy continue to serve the woman. Feeling like he had no other choice, Raksa better give up.

Ralin's smile expands after returning the phone to Raksa. Raksa's eyebrows linked when he saw the name and number of the woman he contacted.

"For what? Is it not enough for you to come to my house?"

"If I miss you, let it be easy" he said flat. How could the woman say miss with that flat face?.

"Tomorrow afternoon I come to the coffee shop where you work. I'm taking Andini with me"

"I'm coming home, Ra" he said, not responding to the words of Ralin just now. Ralin knew, the man was upset because of his attitude.

"You don't like to say, don't let me think so"

Raksa looked at him mid-sighted, even giggling let off laughter. Raksa growled when he realized Ralin was happy to test his patience.

Raksa chose to leave immediately by ending this conversation, really, too long with Ralin made him lose his patience. For some reason, the girl could always provoke his irritation.

Raksa left the yard of Ralin's house after saying goodbye to Mr. Khamim. Ralin chuckled at hearing it. He felt, Raksa was really upset, considering that only Mr. Khamim was experienced by the man.

Mercury and politeness, Ralin likes.

The Raksa motorbike was further and further away from the gate of his house. Although the man was not there, but the feeling of Ralin still pounding considering the development of his closeness with the man. Ralin will start things off slowly. He did not want to sue Raksa about the heart. After all, Ralin wasn't sure yet, what was this feeling? is it possible to love someone again after a trauma? I don't know.

"Thank you, because of you, I have reason to smile again" he muttered inaudibly to the man.