The Sigadis Narcissistic Eggplant Garden

Part 79's

     The night is getting late, soon they will arrive at their destination, which is a shady and warm house.

     Miftah's body had already looked shivering. However, he tried to cover it from Paradise because he did not want to bother him at all.

     "Are you cold?" ask Firdaus a little worriedly.

     "Not really big brother!" the response is of course lying.

     "You don't try - try to lie to me, my Queen," he threatened with a sharp look.

     "Biasilah Kaka's... If it's night, it's cold... Cook it at night - the temperature is hot! the moonlight doesn't burn like sunlight." he said, trying to convince.

     "Yes... That's why... Some of you go out at night even using clothes that are not too thick! it could be... But tomorrow - tomorrow even if you have a very important business you should try to bring a jacket or suit so that your body feels warm," he advised and Miftah just nodded.

     "Don't just nod! tomorrow - tomorrow if you don't do what I suggested earlier, you won't let me go out the other night." he threatened again.

     "Yes my... Not married yet - invite his creation has been all this time! what else is marriage! somehow my fate will be! my narcissistic soul will be struggling - asking for freedom," her mind was restless.

     Without a second thought Firdaus immediately took off his black jacket and told Miftah to put it on.

     "Now! put on my jacket," Firdaus ordered softly.

     "No need for Kaka... Then we'll be there soon, anyway" he refused.

     "Wear it yourself or I'll wear it" he threatened with a sharp look.

     "Forced to be Kaka! I can still endure this cold temperature as well," his fret was really feeling bad for Firdaus.

     "Kaka himself how?" ask her before grabbing the jacket that Firdaus had proffered.

     "You don't see what if I'm out wearing a long, thick shirt? so what else do you have to worry about? you should be worried about yourself." he explained, giving a look of confidence.

     With complete doubt Miftah finally tried to take the jacket. But he was still very stiff, because only this time he received an item that he would directly wear from men.

     "You're late! here I help put it on," said Firdaus, who felt anxious about Miftah's behavior, who was very shy when dealing with things like this.

     "Suddenly Miftah began to put his hands into the sleeves of the jacket one by one as Firdaus had brought the jacket behind his back.

     After wearing a jacket Firdaus very big in his body makes Miftah so look more adorable in the eyes of Firdaus.

     "You're too small" he said.

     "What did Kaka say?" the regret does not accept.

     "It's been... Don't be angry - get angry... Later your faith can be lost you know.." his memory.

     "Start first - start right!" fret Miftah.

     And Firdaus just laughed.

     Without a second thought Firdaus immediately pulled Miftah's hand that felt so cold but inversely proportional to Miftah who felt the warmth behind Firdaus's tight grip on his hand.

     "Kaka... We better not go with it! anyway we're be-" had not had time to finish the sentence Miftah Firdaus immediately cut it.

      "Fear gone! just sort it out! you're not afraid of what? around here there is a lot of om - om tau... Let's just a little you whine and get kidnapped that's how?" said Firdaus scare - nakuti Miftah.

     Miftah even more vibrated made, he so helped strengthen his hand grip on the hand of Paradise. Even his one arm that had been idle since then had now coiled around the hand of Paradise that he was holding.

     Firdaus is only able to smile triumphantly, while Miftah is still haunted by fear. The proof! his face was now more and more pale with his head continuing to look down at the path he was walking through with Paradise.

   

 

     The sound of bushes around them even makes the atmosphere more gripping.

     If in his own village of course Miftah will be ordinary, because he is very accustomed to the surrounding conditions. However, because this place still feels very foreign to him plus Firdaus who has frightened him makes his originally big guts shrink just like that.

     "You're a coward too yah it turns out!" ledek Firdaus's.

     "Where is! I'm just not used to it here yet," I don't take it.

     "Cooking yes.." god.

     "Yes! really Kaka... Miftah did not lie." restless with his head still staring at the path.

     "But the grip of your hand is getting here like it's getting stronger! keep your head from earlier you never lift," said Firdaus increasingly make Miftah so wrong behavior made, his cheeks have started to turn red.

      "No really! kaka's feelings were the only time that came to the conclusion that I was a coward," he said, who was still chuckling with his beliefs.

     "Still be hard! but no papa! hold it still! very tight was not papa," he bargained with a smile.

     "Something seems strange! surely since then Kaka just tricked me with the reason there are om - om everything! say it again mode so that it can take a chance in narrowness," his mind felt annoyed.

     Without a second thought Miftah immediately released her hand from Paradise. To make the owner of the hand who feels something is missing from his hand see his hand which is now dependent on itself.

     "Removable ok?" tanyanya surprised at once did not accept.

     "Likes - likes! basic Kaka! can - Kaka can take advantage of my fear! sorry yes... I'm not a type of girl who can be long fooled," he growled as he stared intently at Firdaus and the person being stared at just chuckled softly.

     "Why can't the grin be clear like that, huh? don't believe? okay fine! let me lead the way" he said confidently.

     "Haha... Really? not afraid what in front of you will meet om - om? I won't help you... If you don't want to hear Kaka," he threatened.

     "Huh! um - um? what I have is not disturbed by the same om - om who is there! because om - om who is actually in front of me! since then, take a chance on narrow! it's usually just threatening doang," he grinned while folding both hands under the chest.

     Firdaus who does not accept if he is equated with om - om began to defend himself.

     "Have I been called om - om! even though I'm older than you but my looks are far from what you say," she snobbed.

     "Whatever! I don't care either! the point without it is like om - om now it is Kaka! really sucks! how dare you fool me earlier," he still did not accept the behavior of Paradise.

     "What did you say?" firdaus growled while staring intently at him.

     "What's? isn't that right what I said?" said Miftah who was increasingly provoking the flames of Firdaus' anger while looking towards her fingernails.

     Finally, there was a chase action - a chase in a place that is now a little dark, Miftah just kept running to avoid the capture of Paradise which will certainly punish him for his speech even though the punishment is not heavy, the sentence is not severe, still it was enough to make Miftah become very sick because the easy target must be his nose.

     It did not feel Miftah finally arrived at the gate of the house first, he hurriedly told the security guard to open the door. Then without ba bi bu he immediately ran into the house to go to his room and locked it.

     His breathing was now irregular, sweat had also washed over his body, as well as what Firdaus experienced when he had just reached the gate.

     He jumped the weight of his body for a while with one hand that held the fence, his breath just kept going up and down.

     The security guard actually really wanted to ask about what Firdaus experienced. However, when he saw the flames of anger behind Firdaus's eyes he preferred to remain silent because he still loved himself.