The River House

XI. Books on the bed

"May I see your book collection?" Inge asked as he spread his gaze across the room.

"By the hell, but. . .," Erwin seemed hesitant.

"Why Win? You lied to me, huh? Don't you don't have a book by Zainul Rich Man?" Inge smiled wryly.

"There is," Erwin quickly.

"But I keep it on the bookshelf in the room" Erwin continued.

"Lha keep on why? I want to see" Inge pinta.

"My room is a mess" Erwin replied embarrassedly.

"Ha ha ha, all the guys' rooms are indeed messy and a little slovenly like him," Inge's laughter broke out.

Erwin just shut up. He got up from his seat and opened the door. Erwin had never invited a woman into his room. Whether it's his room in the old house Ferry, or his first boarding room.

"Please enter" said Erwin embarrassed.

"This is pretty neat. I've been in a guy's room, it's a cigarette butt and it smells bad smoke" Inge observed Erwin's room.

Inge was actually amazed. Erwin is the type of young man who is diligent clean like him. There is a shelf in the corner of the room that looks full of books lined up. There are some comics there too. The smell of rooms that do not smell cigarette smoke, indicates Erwin is not an active smoker.

"Your book is a lot of Win, too, great," Inge quipped in admiration. He noticed the book neatly arranged.

"Well, that's pretty good. For the book by Zainul Rikhman is in the top row," Erwin pointed to the maroon-coated book at the top.

Inge tiptoed, trying to grab one of the books. But his hand did not arrive. Erwin approached and picked up the book Inge wanted. The woman could only look at the tall, handsome young man.

Inge's height is only a shoulder Erwin made it freely observe the face of Ferry's nephew. Unique chin hemispheres, as well as reddish hair makes Erwin more charming. Erwin who was conscious was being noticed by Inge, so misbehavior. His face looks red.

"I was born too soon" Inge muttered half-laughing.

"What does that mean?" Erwin did not understand.

"Hi hi, yes if only we were the same age. Or I'm your little sister, maybe . .," Inge didn't go on.

"Maybe what?" Urged Erwin to be curious.

"Maybe I've asked you out" Inge smiled seductively. Erwin was silent for a while. Her heart was slightly flowering flowers hearing Inge's words.

"Don't you like dating younger people?" Erwin asked again.

"Depends" Inge replied quickly.

"Depends what?" Erwin kept pressing. His heart suddenly beat faster.

"Depending on whether the young man wants to date me," Inge looked at Erwin's trembling eyes.

"I want to" answered Erwin quickly.

Inge laughed for a while. Then walk to the door of the room. Erwin was silent. In his heart asked, could it be that he had spoken wrongly?

It turned out that Inge grabbed the doorknob of the room, and closed it from the inside. He turned around and leaned his body against the door leaf. Inge looked at Erwin who was still silent not understanding.

"Exactly," Inge muttered as she bit her lower lip.

A smile from her red lips looks sweet and seductive. Inge raised his index finger, pointed it at Erwin, and moved it, code Erwin to get close.

Erwin swallowed slowly. She was a little clumsy, hesitantly walking over to the woman with the striking jewelry. As Erwin approached slowly, Inge immediately pulled the collar of the young man's shirt a little rough.

"I'll teach you to be a grown man. And after that, we read the same book Rich Man, in bed there. Okay?" Inge whispered near Erwin's ear with a slight blow to his nape. Erwin goosebumps amusedly, the fine fur on his neck bristling.

Inge put his hand around Erwin's neck. Look at the young man closely. His skin was clean, his eyes were round and clear, his square jaw was firm and manly. Inge smiled, then brought his sultry lips closer to the plain young man's lips.

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Unbeknownst to anyone, Andewi walked around the waterfall. It was as if he was looking for something. His eyes were watching around. Sometimes he looked back, worried that someone else might see him.

"I have to find him. Ah, dammit! Don't don't be a trick" muttered Andevi alone. He sat on a large rock at the edge of the waterfall.

Andewi always carried his sling bag wherever he went. Now, he opened the bag, and took an object from it.

A maroon red book. A book that looks dull and dull. Even the cover was torn in some parts. A little rough Andewi opened the very back page of the book.

"Gemericik water is where I'm stored. Open the curtain and find me. I will be yours" Andewi read the sentence written on the very back page of the maroon-coated book. A sentence written by hand with upright letters connected, using deep blue ink.

Andewi sighed, snorting in annoyance. He's not very good at guessing. But he couldn't possibly tell his other friend. And the goddess wanted to have what was written in the book.

Sraakk sraakk sraakk

When the Andevi was daydreaming, suddenly there were footsteps stepping on dry leaves. Andewi gasped and immediately put the book in the bag.

Andevi looked, watching the direction of the voice. Seen the shrub plants moving wild motion. Andevi came down from the rock where he was sitting. There was fear in his heart. Don't you not be a boar or maybe a stray dog?

Sraakk sraakk sraakk

Again, the sound of dry leaves swiping as well as broken branches and branches sounded closer and closer. Andevi took a large stone. With all his might he spread it on a shrub that lined up lush.

Buuggggg

"Ohhhhh!"

The sound of people complaining. Andevi again took the river stone. This time he chose a stone that was oval and slightly pointed at the tip. Andewi took a swing, prepared to throw stones with all his might.

"Hey hey hey! Stop that!" From behind the shrub appeared Erfan while shouting.

"Erfan?" Andewi was shocked.

"Well, are you there?" Andevi dropped a stone in his hand.

"I took a picture of a butterfly. What are you doing throwing stones? Goddamnit! My back hurts tofu!" Jerky Erfan.

"Sorry, I think you're a beast," Andewi grinned guiltily.

"Thankfully did not hit the head, can gobl*k instant me if it hit the stone segedhe it," Erfan continued to grumble.

"What the hell are you doing in this place?" Erfan asked when he saw Andevi who turned out to be alone.

"From the wind anyway. Yokalik yok," Andewi immediately diverted the conversation. Erfan didn't want to ask too many questions.

"Later ah, I still want a photo first" Erfan refused.

"Yes already. I'll go back first if that's the case," Andewi walked away. While Erfan is still massaging his own shoulder that feels linu.

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