When Love Teases

4. Adyatama Rama

" Are you serious?" Love is distrustful. The ice cream in his hand almost fell, if Kala did not immediately touch his cheek, "Oh. It hurts!"

" If your ice cream falls, there will be ants!" Protesting times. Often Love is not responsible for its actions. Either after eating the dishes are not washed and the floor is not swept, the bed of the floor is not restyled and a slovenly act of Love that often makes Kala upset.

Love smiled then stuffed the ice cream in her grip into Kala's mouth. Sweet, but Kala doesn't like it. This is the ex of love. Oh, my God, this filthy girl in front of him!

" So how could that be?" Love grabbed the pillow and held it. Prepare to listen to whatever Kala went through all day.

Before replying, Kala took out the ice cream from her mouth and threw the sweet food onto the plastic and tied it to death, "slovenly tau."

" The story!" Love is impatient. Her eyes are beautifully round.

Seeing his only enthusiastic close friend, Kala told him everything he had experienced today. Starting from when he entered the car with the Bald until he called his mother in the village.

" Seriously you? Dian Miranti who played the movie Born In Keranda, right?"

Kala laughed out loud. There is nothing wrong with the question of Love, but the title of the horror film that once starred Dian Miranti two years ago it makes him unable to help laugh.

" Why laugh?"

" It's funny. Born In Keranda."

Love pinched Kala's nose until the man complained, holding Love's wrist, forced to take off his hand. Love let go of her pinches and laughed at the sight of Kala's nose turning red like fried shrimp.

" It hurts!"

" People you.." said Love, letting his laughter slowly subside, "Birth In a Keranda is a horror film. Serem knows."

Kala doesn't care about anything in the movie that is mentioned Love. Clearly, he never watched a horror film that only surprised the audience.

" Said, the movie's hot time, the artists were on halu. He said they were all squirming the same mysterious woman in the back seat."

" It was ah. Don't talk about that anymore. You are a child of communication, a time of believing the same thing that is like that. They were just making it up so that the movie would do well. Marketing strategy."

Love takes a breath. He moved closer to the bed. He put the pillow he had put on the bed and lay there. His eyes looked at the ceiling of the room that should have been white, but now it was yellowish. At the end of the ceiling is a thin cobweb. But, it can be seen with the naked eye.

" Kala, if you're Dian Miranti's son, then you're rich?" ask for love suddenly. " You must have a lot of money. You won't stay here anymore, maybe."

" It could be." But, even if it is true that Dian Miranti's biological child, why does she not want to take care of Kala since the baby? Why should Kala's biological parents bother to make a letter of agreement and spend five billion as a gift?

" So we won't see you often?"

Now Kala's eyes look at Love who is still cool looking at the ceiling, "meet the hell for sure. But it can be rare."

" Kala, if your mother is an artist, you will also be an artist later? Bertrand Peto was appointed the same child artist, immediately viral and become an artist."

Kala chuckled, "must really be?"

" If you are an artist, it is good. Famous, expensive payment, often dapet endorse again."

" If you become an artist and rich, do not forget me yes," Love changed his position to prone. His gaze shifted to Kala who was also looking at him. Love smiled pretentiously cute, making Kala anxious to pinch her pinched cheek.

" You're gonna be the first person I've bought to eat so much."

The eyes of love widen. Like there's a sharp light, "are you serious?"

Kala nodded steadily. Every now and then, making others happy doesn't hurt, does it? After all, Love is his only close friend. If the woman was not brought up to ask this and that when on campus, then send her this question and that too through a short message or phone, surely Kala will never be close to anyone. The time is not much to interact with others because the demands of life — tuition fees to have to work part-time makes it slowly considered never exist in every environment.

" Kala..answer! seriously no?"

" Seriously, Love..."

Love smiles, looks happy. Seeing Love happy, Kala was also happy. He has promised, now just find a way to keep it.

" I finally have an artist friend!" Love is very happy. He then jumped to hug Kala, but he overcame Kala, making Kala grimace in pain.

" Sin..." Kala did not continue. Seeing the face of Love right in front of him, with this close distance, made his heart suddenly thump. Kala had never had any sense of Love before, but with this position what he felt felt was strange.

Kala closed her eyes, letting a warm feeling run through her swishing body. As a normal man, this kind of position made him aroused. Kala opened her eyes and intended to kiss Cinta, ignoring hers who was slowly standing up like a pointed bamboo stuck to the ground. However, when the distance of her lips and the lips of Love is not less than one centimeter, suddenly Love pinched her nose very hard, making Kala scream in pain.

" Sawful, you!" Pekik Love.

" Love... It hurts...luck..." Kala said in a stammer. He tried to release the pinch of Love and relief. Love releases. If the woman had not let go, Kala would have died of suffocation.

" You wanted to yell at me, right? ngaku?"

I don't ask the question of love. He was still busy rubbing his red nose but not blushing. According to him, his nose is now not like fried shrimp anymore, but more like a fried crab that is wide, red, hot and oily. Kala's nose is swollen and this is all because of Love.

Holy hooch!

" Kala, answer!" Love is about to pinch Kala's nose again. But swiftly, Kala brushed off the hand of Love.

" What the hell, Cin? so rude!"

Love looks gloomy. When you know Love feels guilty, "excuse me, Kala."

Just shut up. He picked up the glass and saw the pathetic reflection of his nose.

" Are you angry?"

Put the glass again. Then looked at Love and cupped her cheeks with her palms, "do not do it again, yes. Sick tau."

Love commented on the sweet smile, then brought her mouth closer to Kala's ear, "was anyone standing?" without waiting for an answer from Kala, Cinta immediately got up, grabbed her bag and walked towards the door, "Kala, I go home first huh. Goodbye."

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