Trouble Honey

Girl's Talk

The next morning Jiyya woke up with a terrible headache. Looks like he drank too much last night. It was another attempt that Jiyya made because she was too embarrassed to remember everything. But the effect is only felt now. The girl's body was limp as she tried to stand on both feet. The effort did work, but his body so can not be invited to cooperate this morning.

“Jiyya, breakfast time!” yelled a familiar voice from the direction of the mess kitchen he lived in.

He even forgot about Silvana who was probably staying at his place after picking him up to come home from the bar. To be honest she was not wanting to meet him face to face today because Jiyya knew the noisy woman would bother him all day with stupid and entrapping questions.

Instead of responding, Jiyya glanced at the bathroom to wash her face. At least water is the first aid to refresh himself before moving on to the hangover soup that is already available on the dining table. Jiyya stared at Silvana's hundredfold-looking face so cheerfully this morning. I don't know what other demon possessed the woman's body. But it was obvious the action and the look of excitement that Jiyya knew why from what. That troublesome woman must have heard something about last night. Yeah something like

Jiyya who shows the other side of herself to Sir Joan by saying nonsense is not good quality and how loser and hopeless he is. It's messed up, Jiyya knows all about it.

But after his memory replayed Sir Joan, the girl's body trembled.

“***!”his constant curse attracted the attention of his best friend who was directly changing his facial expression instantly.

“Why Jiyya?” ask Silvana.

The girl did not reply, her mind was too full of Sir Joan now. How not? he has acted out of character, and now he is afraid to meet the handsome lecturer.

How does Jiyya deal with Sir Joan now? How can he behave properly in front of him without feeling embarrassed and awkward? Jiyya knew he was stupid, so stupid he vomited his head round and round in front of people who should not know about it.

What will happen to their relationship now? the relationship that was originally just established like a lecturer and student is now so it can not be the same anymore. To have love with Sir Joan was impossible from the beginning, unattainable, and would never have been. But the man instead responds to his stupid rant with something serious in tone that Jiyya remembers as offering to make love to her so easily. Was Sir Joan such a person from the beginning? Jiyya was completely inexhaustible.

“Hey ... Jiyya heard yes, sorry even though you did get a sexy lecturer at our campus, but the fact is Silvana is clearly the first person to do it first.”

“Go there!” Jiyya shouted back, half driving out Silvana. But when he let out his voice in such a way his head suddenly felt a pain. The girl grimaced and then squatted down for a while to ease her pain.

“Hey are you okay?”

“If you go it's enough to make me better,” reply Jiyya sarcasm

“Aww. evil. Is that how you thank me for helping you get home? Last night you were quite a hassle I know.”

“Iya, thank you dear friend,” said Jiyya with her voice that satirizes.

Silvana kept chuckling little, the girl stretched out her hand then made the girl stand up and sat her neatly on the dining chair available. As Silvana helps her stand up that's when Jiyya realizes something is wrong with her best friend. He found a scratch on Silvana's knee.

“Silvana your knee is injured!” He pointed towards the girl's knee with his index finger. “It looks pretty bad, actually what did you do until it was like that?”

Silvana glanced at her own knees, surprised for a moment but then she giggled to herself. What's wrong with her? Is he crazy? His knees were bleeding but he was laughing.

“Eat first and treat your headache with this medicine. If your condition is better then we talk, okay?” say it while then preparing some things on the table.

Jiyya grumbled a little, but even so she accepted everything well and obeyed Silvana's words obediently. They did not speak until Jiyya managed to suppress the food and also took the medicine. After waiting for a while, the girl began to feel her body starting to be able to cooperate.

“So what is it? what kind of a memento of yours and show me about your free *** relationship with a poor man?”

Silvana moved her index finger as a sign that Jiyya had mistaken her. The girl then gives Jiyya a sneaky grin against him. “Precisely less, dear. Guess what? Remember my words earlier?”

As Jiyya's body petrified, the girl's mouth gaped wide.

“Silvana, no! don't tell me you—”

“I did,” said the girl was proud. Then he cupped his chin with both palms while giving a sly grin in front of Jiyya's face. “Oh more precisely we have done it.”

Jiyya stared at the horror towards her best friend who even grinned the horse instead of feeling guilty. His mouth was gaping wide before he was conscious enough to say anything. Now Jiyya questions the morality of the girl as a human being, and how strange she is to be able to befriend a dozen years with a person who is even of value in custom and traditional is really minus like Silvana.

“What's with your expression? You are very predictable like reading a book,” Silvana said again.

“You're real ****** yes Silvana!” timpal Jiyya rough. Silvana laughed.

“You don't have to be that angry, chill dear, calm down.”

“Hah how can I calm down ? I mean how can you just do it?” Jiyya patted her forehead. While Silvana even giggled over all the reactions shown by his friend who was always reactive about problems like this.

Silvana shrugged then while shaking her hair, the girl really looked proud for something she was not really proud of.

“I did it when I thought I had the chance to,” the reply was simple. He then looked at Jiyya with glittering eyes again. “That was the hottest experience I've ever had, Jiyya. You should have been there and seen his face when I was—”

“Ah stop!” Jiyya interrupted the girl with a loud scream while closing her eyes tightly, the same thing she did to her ears with the help of her hands. “I don't want to hear anything about Sir Arthur's facial expression when you're with him. No need to share until there.”

“Why?” Silvana is now whining, trying to remove Jiyya's hand from her ear. “So did you ask how could it be? I just want to add the details. You should hear Jiyya, you should know how sexy Sir Arthur was.”

Jiyya suddenly knocked down her defenses, she looked at Silvana seriously as if there was something urgency she was about to say. He took a breath before speaking up. “So...” muttered. “Do you guys really get to .. I mean, you guys really do that?”

his life.”

“Eww... that's disgusting.”

“No. That's normal, I mean that intimate relationships are indeed created to satisfy each other. In our relationships we cannot be selfish. That's an inviolable rule. I get equally good replies, too. You know Sir Arthur's fingers are really very scrumptious. He made me

he was crazy and crazy with just a touch of his finger. I told you before that the older man is more experienced. Oh yes by the way..” Silvana suddenly changed the topic, she then grinned

to his friend who seemed uninterested but Silvana knew the girl was listening to everything she was saying seriously. “You yourself what about Sir Joan? Any developments last night?”

Jiyya was not aghast, she balked at the speculation that was in Silvana's head. “I'm not just with him. Dean's there too!” his spray was impatient. Even so seeing her fiery more than usual made Silvana convinced that something had happened to Jiyya last night. “But you know, last night I did something embarrassing,” he said in a squeaking voice.

Sivana changed her expression as well as her sitting pose. The girl propped up her chin with both hands to show how seriously she was listening to the story Jiyya wanted to share with her. Now he expects something interesting to hear. “What are you doing?” tanyakanya.

“Before I stressed that I will not do anything against the norm like you did okay?” Jiyya hurriedly gave her emphasis before starting her story. Silvana sighed in disappointment hearing that.

“Hah, you did always disappoint Jiyya.”

“Listen first, I... that night... emm.. I told Sir Joan that I was a virgin I even told her about you telling me to fuck her. I'm really not sane Silvana. I want to bury myself. From now on how do I deal with Sir Joan after I tell her that? ughhhh! Absolutely embarrassing,” complained Jiyya while covering both her faces. Silvana could see the heavy embarrassment coming from the girl. His ears even turned red when he said so.

Kontan Silvana laughed out loud. “I'm sure the interaction that will be established between him and me will be very pleasant in the future.”

“You really suck huh. But Silvana, I just found out that Sir Joan is a very open and honest man. He's just like you his carrier is more honorable.”

“Hei what do you mean?” silvana. Although Jiyya sometimes mouthed spicy but Silvana never put the words in the bad tone to his heart. “Eh but wait a minute, Oh.. my God!” He looked at Jiyya's face fixedly before grinning. “That means she said that she wanted to fuck you, right?!” silvana's voice was so loud. It barely rose a few octaves, and perhaps due to its super duper bucket mouth all of Jiyya's neighbors would hear it. The girl hastily smothered Silvana's mouth. He must always be around the girl. Especially in things like this.

“Ck, noisy! You can't keep your voice down. You really embarrassed me!”

Silvana tried to rebel, he tried to escape from Jiyya but the girl was not just willing to believe let alone Jiyya very know how Silvana behaved if it was nosy to him.

“You want me to release?” Silvana nodded her head.

“Then act like a human being,” said Jiyya. Silvana nodded again.

Feeling Silvana was tame, Jiyya finally released the clot in the girl's mouth.

“So my assumption is right?”

“No!” Jiyya. His face reddened again, his timid expression was enough to give an answer in Silvana's eyes. But he would let Jiyya argue with him first. “He didn't do anything to me. But, he said he wanted to have a relationship with *** with me.”

Tuh kan's!Silvana. He suspected Sir Joan of having more interest in his best friend from the beginning. Anxious, Silvana tries to keep on luring Jiyya to make the girl realize

that there's a man who's bigger and dashing than Bastien who thinks he's a big-time loser. Jiyya is too good for such a man, so Silvana wants to help Jiyya from the love of clapping her hands that still last for years.

“Ya means good dong? I feel like a hero because my best friend is finally one step closer to his soul mate. My idea of making you realize is better than I thought,”. Silvana even whistled while raising her eyebrows in front of Jiyya. “I think you'll get him soon. The experience of sleeping with him once I thought would open up a little new insights and horizons in your life.”

Jiyya's face turned red, Silvana was sure that she could make a glass of boiling water just because it was placed on top of the girl's head. Teasing Jiyya was indeed that much fun.

“No! that will never happen!” Jiyya shouted, but she then wandered all over the direction as if afraid when suddenly Sir Joan came to her house at any time and heard the conversation between her and Silvana. He was a little traumatized by this type of conversation, because on campus the same thing happened. “I'm sure that he's just kidding. He can't be serious, I'm sure of it. I was drunk anyway. People who rarely drink do tend to say stupid things when drunk.”

Silvana did not reply, she just stuck her tongue towards Jiyya while grinning mischievously. Seeing that, Jiyya felt a hole of worry open in her stomach.

“Don't tell me you think Sir Joan is serious?” Jiyya squeaks.

Silvana chuckled, she looked at her best friend with a thoughtful look. Seeing that expression from Silvana Jiyya even knew more to hear the answer.

“Jiyya, not once twice have I been the one to accompany you drunk. In fact I was the first to plunge you for it. I know best about you when you're drunk,” Silvana said lightly. Jiyya bit her lower lip.

“You don't say anything stupid, but you're always honest about yourself when you're drunk. Because when you're conscious, you're always trying to cover up your feelings. I bet you were almost tempted to do it right then and there, right? I'm also sure that Sir Joan is serious about it, he's just trying to be a gentleman not to take advantage of your condition last night,” add Silvana which makes Jiyya silenced and rethink the words of the girl. “That's also an extra point for sexy men,”.

Jiyya is getting frustrated, even to grab her own hair.  “Yes Lord!” Jiyya groans. “Where was my face when I met him? I really don't know how to deal with it.”

“No need to bother facing him,” said Silvana lightly. “Let her fuck you from behind,” her candle again which makes Jiyya wrath and want to scratch the girl's face right now. Although Jiyya is indeed unlikely to really do it.

“I'm serious! It is indeed the basis of the free association icon! Your brain is always dirty all the time!”

 Silvana laughed out loud at her friend who looked desperate. He even banged his head against the dining table in frustration.

How else, wouldn't it be obvious that this meant that the two of them were already doomed? Silvana secretly envied the development of a relationship between Jiyya and Sir Joan that was fairly smooth than hers.