
Kinara entered her room slowly with mixed feelings, then Kinara then threw herself into the bed while staring at the sky of her room which was painted in pure white, making Kinara mind drift away thinking about his conversation with Kafeel on the beach earlier.
Kafeel's words really imprinted on Kinara's mind and heart, how could they not? a Kinara broken by a warm-hearted and affectionate figure must be put back in the face of a similar yet more romantic and heart-wrenching figure.
Kinara shook her head strongly as part of her small heart confirmed Kafeel's words earlier.
"What am I thinking? geffie's problems haven't improved, there's no way I'm adding new problems, right?" said Kinara with a smile then rose from his slumber and stepped foot into the bathroom.
Kinara began her bathing ritual with a feeling that she did not understand, it felt like pleasure but also terbesit feelings of guilt and also sadness at the same time mixed into one, which was not the same, making Kinara sometimes confused by what he was really feeling at the moment.
The water from the shower slowly descends soaking each strand of her hair giving her positive energy, Kinara then applied shampoo to her hair and gave a gentle massage there so delicious as to relax herself from the fatigue of activities that she lived all day.
When Kinara was busy enjoying the creambath in person suddenly the bathroom room became dark, making him immediately surprised and spontaneously shouted.
"Ah why should it be now anyway? I haven't even rinsed my hair!" kinara said to herself in annoyance.
Kinara then took the kimono towel and immediately put it on, slowly he stepped out of the bathroom to check whether this was blackout or only the bathroom in his room was in trouble.
After he came out of the bathroom and checked the situation around, it was a blackout or maybe there was a electrical short circuit. Kinara then stepped into the bed to look for his phone but never met, he cursed his own stupidity because he forgot to put his phone where.
With the situation that forced Kinara then out of his room down to try to find gallon water or something, which at least he can use to rinse his hair that is still filled with shampoo foam.
The atmosphere of the house suddenly became quiet and gripping, for some reason it really looks like a haunted house even though before Kinara seemed ordinary even in a state of lights that were turned off, for some reason it felt completely different and silent this time, had Kafeel not come home yet? the question came to his mind because seeing the state of a very quiet house made him think that Kafeel had not come home.
"Kaf? have you gone home yet? Kaf.." he said half-screamed to make sure. "Maybe you haven't come home yet, thank God then because I don't want to meet her in clothes like this" Kinara said as she stared at the Kimono towel attached to her body.
When he reached the kitchen Kinara immediately searched for gallon water in every corner of the room, he even had time to open some cabinets not only on top even to the entire closet to look for mineral water.
"Where the hell is it? yes, I have to go to the supermarket first." - annoyed.
A few minutes looking for none of the mineral water he met, until finally Kinara gave up but not completely because the refrigerator was a road that had just crossed his mind.
Kinara smiled when she found the crazy idea and then immediately turned around to prepare to the refrigerator, but just when he turned around Kinara was a little surprised because suddenly he saw a large tall figure standing right behind him, making himself stagger and his head hit the closet located at the top.
"What's so soft?" his mind in the heart because his head did not feel any pain when he hit a wooden closet.
"Did you just take a shower? but why is your hair sticky?" said a voice that then made Kinara immediately glare at him because he heard the sound just now.
"Sstttt slow down your voice" said Kafeel, who made Kinara shut her mouth as she realized something.
Kinara then immediately pushed Kafeel's body away from him, because he just remembered that he only wore a Kimono towel and without wearing the interior, even though it was still dark but at least, he was still wearing it, aren't all men always perverts?
"Stay away from me!" said Kinara while confirming the kimono towel.
Kafeel who was initially confused about Kinara's attitude then immediately smiled knot when he realized something. With the feeling of jail that arrived Kafeel then walked closer to Kinara, while Kinara who saw it was of course panicked not kepalang until he spontaneously moved back and forth.
"Don't go near Kaf!" kinara said.
"What's wrong with you? is there something wrong?" kafeel asked pretending he didn't know.
"Stop there Kaf!" said again.
Kinara's steps then stopped when both legs had stuck and could no longer take a step back to avoid Kafeel who was getting closer to him. Kinara bit her lower lip confused as to how, in her mind now only fulfilled with various dirty thoughts that Kafeel would probably do to her.
"Sorry please." said Kinara but this time in a pleading tone.
Until finally Kafeel managed to erode the distance between the two until only one step left for him to head towards Kinara, although the atmosphere was pitch dark, Kafeel still saw the fear of Kinara made Kafeel a little hold back his laughter so as not to come out.
Seeing Kafel's body standing right in front of him spontaneously Kinara closed his eyes because his mind was really bad this time.
"Eh why is it wet?" said Kinara later because he felt there was a splash of water that soaked his sweet potato.
"Basic! what's on your mind? really bad girl." said Kafeel while chuckling amusedly considering Kinara's behavior.
"I just want to help you rinse your hair, don't over think" Kafeel said as he flicked at Kinara's forehead slowly.
"Aw sick!" said Kinara in annoyance while stroking his jidat slowly. "I can do it myself." he added in a sullen tone.
"Soak down a little let me help you" Kafeel said as he led Kinara towards the sink.
"What's wrong with my heart? why so soft, instead of yesterday hating someone warm-hearted and loving? then what's this about? why change?" his mind in the heart.
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