The Mist In Arumi's Heart

In a Cup of Warm Tea

"My mother taught me how to make tea in recent times" Moedya said, inviting Arumi to taste her tea.

"What's so hard about making tea?" Arumi gave her small smile while tasting the tea served by Moedya.

"Everything would be difficult if it wasn't our forte" Moedya replied flatly. "Did I tell you yesterday? When we met at the clinic," asked Moedya. He sipped his tea, then put his cup back on the small table in front of him and Arumi.

"About what?" Ask Arumi. His heart began to fret. He did not know what Moedya was going to say to him.

Moedya sipped her tea again. Then she smiled a little. A faint yet very charming smile between the beards began to adorn his masculine face.

"You look more and more beautiful" flattered Moedya as she put back her cup. Every now and then he looked at Arumi who seemed to blush in shame with the sudden flattery from him.

A sense of wanting surged with excitement, but Arumi kept trying to control herself. He didn't want Moedya to see him overreacting.

"Um .. thank you," said Arumi slowly. It gets a little clumsy because of it.

"Since when have you been quiet, Arum?" Ask Moedya again. He looked back at Arumi.

"Eitherway. I never remembered that. I also do not feel there is something different from me other than .. my age continues to grow," said Arumi. He relieved the nervousness inside him by sipping the tea that Moedya had served him.

"Do you like the tea?" Moedya still continued to raise her gaze to Arumi who was looking back at her. Both of his eyeballs looked extremely radiant, with a single smile painted on his joyful orange lips that looked extremely fresh.

"A friend brought souvenirs from his hometown in Jambi. He said this is a very famous tea and has been worldwide. Tea is often consumed by nobles," said Moedya.

"My mother often consumed White Tea. The reason is because the caffeine content tends to be lower, but actually I still prefer soft drinks, because the drink is in the refrigerator and does not bother me when I want to drink it" moedya said with a soft laugh ending. He felt funny about his own words.

Arumi smiled hearing that. "It turns out you haven't changed much" said the girl.

"Not much has changed of me. .. other than my growing age" said Moedya in a deep voice. The voice that Arumi always missed.

Silence came to them both. Arumi was still confused to put together the words he was going to say. While Moedya, he did not think too much about a topic of conversation. He prefers to look at the beauty of Arumi with a long time.

"Tell me, Arum!" Moedya's heavy voice again broke the silence between her and Arumi. "Are you still alone right now?"

It shook Arumi's heart to hear such a question from Moedya's lips. Should he return to hope? Why would Moedya want to know that? Does the man still hold his attention to himself?

There were many questions that revolved around Arumi's mind. On the one hand the girl felt happy, but on the other she also felt restless. He was afraid that it was just a pleasantries that Moedya asked, just to throw away the awkward attitude between the two of them.

Moedya knew something was stirring Arumi's heart. He saw the girl who was looking down on his face. "Arum .. are you okay?" Ask.

Arumi did not answer. He kept on looking down and biting his own lips. For a moment, a soft sigh sounded from him. "I'd better go home" said Arumi as she moved from her seat. He intended to leave the room. However, Moedya immediately grabbed her hand and made Arumi stop her steps.

Moedya then walked over. Unexpectedly he then pulled Arumi's body into his arms.

That was the surprise that Arumi felt. He does not remember what he had last night's dream so he is currently in the warm embrace of Moedya. Yes, the man hugged her very tightly.

Slowly Arumi lowered both of her hands. The hand with the clasped fingers was now coiled comfortably around Moedya's waist. Arumi could feel how warm the man's body was. He also immediately closed his eyes and placed his cheeks on the chest of the army's green t-shirt-lined field.

For a while, Arumi again felt the beating of the heart of the ex-lover. The sound of the thump was heard spurting with more and more force, as Moedya further tightened her embrace.

Arumi felt herself getting swept away and drifting very lightly, as Moedya began to softly kiss her forehead. He could not believe that this would happen to him again. He only hoped that this was not a pseudo hope that Moedya had given him.

"Why don't you understand? I miss you so much, Arum .." said Moedya half-whispering. "I miss hugging you like this" said Moedya again.

Arumi said nothing. He became more confused. However, he did not want to dissolve in the confusion he felt at this time. Arumi just wants to enjoy the comfort of being in Moedya's warm embrace.

For a while they both drifted away in the warm and soothing rhythm of the past. Arumi is so lulled. The loneliness he felt all this time, as if it disappeared through just one hug.

Slowly Moedya stretched her arms. His right hand now turned on Arumi's pretty face. He gently stroked the girl's rosy cheeks and made Arumi feel the tremors become stronger.

Will Moedya do it? Will it make the thirst inside Arumi disappear and disappear instantly?

Arumi felt the heavy sighs begin to warm up on her face. It felt so soothing and so beautiful when that masculine face was right in front of him. Arumi even felt Moedya's nose touch her nose gently.

Diruenya the front of the plain shirt worn by Moedya. Arumi was still waiting for it to come to her.

"Others you waiting for?" Inner Arumi. He can't wait for something he's longed for. However, Moedya apparently did not want to give it to Arumi, even though he knew that Arumi was already very anxious because of it.

"Can?" Bisik Moedya's.

Arumi did not answer. The girl just nodded slowly.