Virgines

Virgines
bath up



Meanwhile, Barah invites Ivvie to sit outside the room.


“Gue make it a drink first, yes.” The bar passed into the kitchen that was directly connected to the television room, where Ivvie sat.


Ivvie leaned back, he was always free wherever he was. He cuefully looked around and ended up blowing his own bangs. Then, check his appearance through his cellphone screen, tidying the bangs he had blown.


The blade came with two cups of hot chocolate.


Gibran peeked out from the crack of the door he opened slightly. Safe state, he took a thousand steps and ran quickly to his room. Go inside and close the door, his breathing sting.


“Hyung, why?” Gabrian's voice surprised Gibran who was leaning against the door.


“Attack me, what are you doing here?” Gibran tried to look normal and walked towards the bed and sat on the edge.


“I have been looking for hyung, where did you end up?”


“I? I'm not from anywhere.”


“Not that hyung said he wanted to sleep?” problid Gabrian.


“Uhm, yes was going to sleep, but instead could not sleep.”


“Terus?”


“Ehm, keep me out for a while, see sea.”


Gabrian sighed. Then get out without saying anything.


Gibran ruffled his hair.


^


Gabrian joined Barah and Ivvie who were talking.


Gabrian grabbed the Blade cup and drank the contents.


“Bilah, don't sleep too late. Don't drink coffee or chocolate, later you can't sleep like Hyung,” said Gabrian who then left them both.


“Oh, so Om Bram is his step-sister my dad's friend huh?” ask Ivvie


The bar tried to digest Ivvie's words.


“Hah, his sister, his father, his friend, ah don't know ah, which obviously I just invited aunt.” Blade grumbling.


Blades rubbed his sleepy eyes, he yawned.


“No idea, it's in the room. Aunty who bought in. Whether it's a dress or what.” The bar evaporated again.


Suddenly the rain came so swift, the rumbling sound of the wind entered through the windows of the villa that was left open.


“Aduh, kok suddenly heavy rain, sih.”


“Iya nih, whereas it was bright yes sky.” The bar closed the window by which they sat.


“Yes, I can't go back to villa donk.” Ivvie mutters.


“We have umbrellas, really. It's at the entrance deck. There is a basket of contents umbrella all.”


“Ehm, I'm afraid to go out alone, can't if I just stay here?” ask Ivvie to put on a face.


The bar was confused as it would answer.


“Then I clean my room first yes.” Bilah's intention was to see if Gibran was still in his room.


Ivvie nodded happily.


Blades then entered the room and checked behind the door, relieved to know that Gibran was no longer in the room.


The blade then tidied up the sheets and blankets that were messy because of Gibran earlier. The blade touched the white bed sheet, stroking it. There was a sense of urination going into his heart, in this place, he and Gibran had a short, meaningful time.


“Udah? Want me to help you not clean the room?” ask Ivvie who followed Baru to the room.


“Oh, that's it. Yehudah, you sleep first. I'll take a shower for a second.”


Ivvie. He then turned off the lights and enveloped himself, because the sea breeze and the wind that came with the heavy rain made the night's temperature lower.


Ivvie covered his body to the limit of his head. Shivering because of the extreme weather that is different from Indonesia.


Bathing bar with warm water, it was delicious when his body that felt like it was freezing now became warm. He's soaking in the bath-up.


“Ah, really convenient.” The blade closed his eyes.


“Duh, I forgot the door lock. Let me deh, no one will come in, everything is already on sleep for sure.” The blade spoke among the gurgling of water.