The Mist In Arumi's Heart

Hot Kiss

The day had gone by the night, when Arumi had just finished cleaning herself. He came out of the bathroom with white bathrobes and hair rolled up in a white towel anyway. Arumi then grabbed the phone that had been ringing since.

Arumi was stunned for a moment, when she saw the name of the caller on the screen of her phone, Moedya. He could not help himself not answering the call.

"Arum?" There was a heavy sound of Moedya on the other side.

"Modhy?" Reply Arumi doubtfully.

"Yes, it's me. Am I bothering you?" Ask Moedya again.

"Um .. no. I ... I just finished taking a shower," explained Arumi. Suddenly he was nervous.

Moedya laughed softly. "You always spend a long time in the shower" he said slowly, making the blood in Arumi's body rustle twice as fast as usual.

"Yes .. you know that well" said Arumi with a feeling that felt increasingly strange. This seemed to be the first experience again for Arumi, where she felt very embarrassed. Moedya was a person who knew all his habits.

Arumi stood by the window of her room and stared out. The atmosphere outside was already pitch dark. The garden lights in the spacious courtyard of the magnificent house had already begun to be lit.

"Arum? Are you still there?" There was Moedya's voice that immediately disperse Arumi's daydream. Arumi became excited because of it.

"Um .. yes. Sorry I'm just a little ...." Arumi was nervous again.

"Why, Arum? Are you feeling nervous?" Ask Moedya again. Questions that make Arumi become increasingly unwary.

"Not really," replied Arumi lying. "What's calling me?" Ask later.

Moedya did not answer. He seemed to be thinking and putting together words that would be able to make Arumi's heart melt again for him.

Thin smoke billows from cigarettes that stay a little longer. Moedya then turned off his cigarette in the ashtray until it was completely extinguished.

"Can we meet tomorrow afternoon? In an ordinary place," finally said also the invitation that had only existed in Moedya's mind since. He hopes that Arumi is ready to fulfill his invitation.

"What's wrong? Can't just take the phone?" Asked Arumi, on the sidelines of uncertain feelings that continued to tease and tickle his heart.

"I want to speak directly. It would feel much more complete if I said everything while looking at your face, Arum," Moedya replied making Arumi's heart beat violently.

Arumi did not know what to answer. This was not the first time he had heard such sweet words from a Moedya. But why is it so strange this time? The feeling that raged into one and made it seem to be swayed with no reason.

"Why do you keep bothering me? I don't want Diana to know this."

Moedya laughed softly as she responded to Arumi's extremely childish-sounding speech. "Since when did Arumi become a coward?" Insinuations. He laughed again slowly.

"Hey! What's so funny? Why are you taunting me like that?" Arumi Protest.

"You, Arum. You're so funny that I'd love to pinch your cheek, like ...." Moedya did not continue her words. His gaze began to glare and pierced through the dark night sky.

Arumi took a deep breath. His gaze now began to glare and pierce through the night sky, which looked extremely grim. "Yes, I saw it, Moedya," replied Arumi softly.

"What was the last thing we did under that dark night sky, Arum?"

Ah ... no! Arumi will certainly never forget all the things he did with Moedya. Whether it's a small thing or something special, for Arumi everything is very memorable. Arumi smiled gently as she remembered that night. The night in which he still belonged to a Moedya.

That night, about three years ago.

Moedya invited him to enjoy the atmosphere of the night by the lake. It's so dark in there. The only illumination came only from the motor light that Moedya deliberately turned on.

"I don't know why we're here, these nights? You really lack work!" Arumi. He looked around the dark and quiet place.

Moedya smiled. He sits on his bike in a rear-facing position. While Arumi was standing nearby with a slightly tense face. Slowly, Arumi's hand was reached. "Come, Arum! Come, ride!" Tell her.

Arumi. He did what Moedya told him. Arumi then went up and sat down while facing her lover. He even placed his thighs on Moedya's right and left thighs. It was something he was used to doing with that man.

"Don't tell me you're afraid of being in this kind of atmosphere!" Moedya said with a deep voice, and only sounded like a whisper.

"Is it wrong to be afraid?" Arumi asked as she put her hands around her neck.

Moedya smiled calmly. He stared at Arumi's face in the dimness of the night. However, he was still able to clearly see that beautiful face. Something that he always misses and gives him encouragement every day in living all his activities.

"Yes, that's a big mistake! You shouldn't be afraid when you're with me! The reason ... is because I will always take care of you from anything," said Moedya as she waved the side bangs that gently covered Arumi's forehead.

Arumi stared fixedly at that masculine face. A face that is not so well maintained, but looks very charming and sexy.

The touch of the face with a thin beard using the end of his pointy index. Arumi then played the finger on Moedya's chin, making the owner smile broadly.

"Don't be naughty!" Moedya's whisper made Arumi blush. However, the atmosphere of the night felt so beautiful. Too bad to miss it.

"Close!" Whisper Moedya again.

Arumi then advanced her body so that now she seemed to sit on Moedya's lap. The man also embraced Arumi's slender waist warmly.

"Give me one kiss!" Pinta Moedya's.

"A lot I will certainly give," said Arumi then began to touch the lips of Moedya gently and immediately reply to the ravishing lore of the man.

The longer the kiss became hotter. Especially when Moedya lowered the blazer that Arumi wore and exposed her beautiful shoulders and neck. Moedya also began to spread her kiss there, making Arumi repeatedly pounded which was accompanied by a deity of her spoiled little things. That night, the atmosphere there became not too quiet and cold anymore.

Arumi soon woke up from her daydream. "I remember everything, Moedya," said the girl slowly.