When you kissed me

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Brown sweater has been attached to his makeup body and short lace skirts decorate his legs. Simple makeup stuck perfectly on Moli's pretty face.

He stood facing an oval mirror perched beside his closet. “Udah beautiful kok..” said Diki who turned out to have entered his room. Moli smiled from behind the glass looking at Diki who was already sitting on her bed.

Moli flexed her body observing the curves of her body that looked perfect. Which other god do you deny?

Diki who was originally looking at Moli who was still looking in the mirror suddenly her eyes glanced at the large teddy bear that was leaning on Sova near the dresser. His forehead was wrinkled, it seemed like the doll was no stranger to him.

Hasn't he ever seen it before? But where is it?

With a smile Moli turned around to take the small sling bag put her on the shoulder.

“Yuk... departing..”.

“You are beautiful... like me more as you..” Tempta Diki that has not been separated from the shadow of the big doll.

Wasn't Moli always pretty? She is a woman who never neko neko for appearance. For him, natural is the best performance. Unlike Lia who prefers to wear makeup that can be fairly thick wherever He is. But Diki thinks Lia is also a beautiful woman. I don't know...

“Still...”

Moli's last words on the way.

Both of them were silent, no one broke the silence in the car. Moli glanced at Diki's focused face which instantly threw her sweet smile at the girl who was caught staring at her. They both like talking using sign language, but unfortunately no one can understand from the contents of each brain.

It's not like this when Moli is with Yoga.

It feels more rame, even a sense of shyness can be lost when chatting with Yoga. Why could that be? It feels quiet. Even compliments from Diki already feel ordinary or not special anymore.

Is this how it feels to be with a lover?

“Yuk... has arrived..” Diki opened the car door and got off. But Moli was still silent in her eyes straight ahead, no matter what she was watching.

Diki stepped up then opened the door.

“Hey... have arrived... come down..”.

The clap of a hand on his shoulder spread his reverie. “Eh... yes... have arrived yes..” with grusa grusu Moli get off the car to the window of the car glass. “aww!”

“Heart dong... daydreaming what the hell?”

Moli rubbed her head without answering any questions from Diki. It seems that Diki also does not care much, seen from the way of asking who then immediately looked up without asking the condition of Moli's eel. Moli began to realize that attitude. Is that really Diki?

“Eh brother! Damn lo ya.... the others are with the same girl, well I'm the same elo... bad luck emang!”

Doni continued to nyerocos until they almost reached the entrance of the cinema. Yoga just looks at it with its sharp glare.

“Diem can not anyway?. engap my ears...”

His steps suddenly stopped suddenly. Doni who was walking behind her hit Yoga's back. “Apaan hell lo! It hurts the nose!” gerutu Diki rubbed his snub nose which hit the hard object in front of him. No response from Yoga, he turned to hide behind Doni's back. Doni frown. “Why lo? See tuyul?”

Either because of feeling his presence or what arrived Moli who was joining Diki turned to the figure of the man who was standing. Feeling those eyes on her, Doni just scratched his head that did not itch and grimaced with teeth.

Moli was unceasingly looking at Doni, it seemed like there was someone she knew standing there.

“Hei... let's go in... see what the hell is?” The curious Diki followed Moli's eyes where he looked.

“Ngak papa... yuk in. The movie has already started.”.

“Eh songong! You know that girl?”

Doni throws questions when Yoga has revealed its form again. Yoga nodded at her hair that began to cover her eyes.

“Eh wait deh... it was Diki not anyway?” Doni pulled the Yoga dress that was already two steps in front of him.

Yoga grunting. “No need to ask a lot of questions.. already come on in..”.

Her hand was forcibly pulled by Yoga into the cinema hall. Doni was speechless with his lips, making his face look like a girl who was upset with her lover.

Inside the building, faint Yoga could faintly see where Moli and Diki were sitting. Yoga will recognize it even in the dark.

He was too easy to hide from his sight. But he is very difficult to get with his body.

“Ga... I was serious nih.... elo was just because just saw Diki street with his girlfriend?.”

A sigh came out of his mouth. This one friend really likes nyerocos before being explained by the answer to what questions are thrown. Doni will continue to repeat the same question before getting an answer that he thinks is right.

“lo debt same explanation me!”

Diki pointed to Yoga's cheeks who preferred to focus on the film being shown on the big screen.

Whether because of jealousy or curiosity arrived Yoga opened the phone sending a chat message to Moli.

Yoga

What's Moli doing again?

Moli

The same road again Diki.

Read.

Yoga put his phone in his pocket again. Why contact him? Wouldn't He be honest about where or who he was with? Stupid yourself this! Too much hope he's got a little taste.

An hour more has passed...

Yoga and Doni go out first to avoid that unwanted encounter. He headed for the parking lot, sitting on his motorcycle seat with a cigarette.

“Jelasin that earlier... or not I kick also lo!” toni's bully with a slight shake of Yoga's motor.

Not yet able to give an answer, a shriek rang out from behind the black BMW car parked about fifteen meters from where they were.

“Awas! Don't bother me!”

Moli denied the man who was trying to reach her waist. The man pushed the car door so that Moli was blocked and could not get in. Smelling from the smell, it seemed like the man was being drunk.

“Please! Move aside don't disturb!”

The man did not speak. Only his moans and mischievous hands began to brazenly try to destroy Moli's body. Lips that stink of alcohol began to approach the neck of the Moli Stage. He just cries occasionally screaming for help.

“Fuck lo! The devil! ********!”

Tonnjokan tubi hit the insolent man. Emotionally and mercilessly Yoga continued to beat the man to death and Surrender then ran with a stagger. “Lo no papa Ga?.” asked Doni who was panicking to see what was in front of him.

Yoga sighed and turned to look at Moli who was squatting next to Car with her face down on both her knees and hands. Her crying was so clear in her hearing

“Lo no papa right bro?” ask Doni again.

“No... I'm okay.”

Yoga approaches Moli after

Yoga wiped his dripping sweat on his temple because his braing was against the man.

“Sister Moli.. yuk wake up... have gone his man...”.

His head was raised staring fixedly at the face of Yoga who had twice saved him from men ********.

Why is it always him? Where is my lover?

Yoga lifts Moli's body shaken with fear. In his arms tightly as if it was not sincere to release him. “Gue fear Ga..” Moli is still crying.

With a trembling Moli got up and fell leaning in the arms of Yoga. The crying still continues to be heard to make Yoga even more panic. “Udah... already gone the person... don't cry constantly..” gentle strokes on her hair make Moli's heart a little calm.

Her soft hands rubbed the two puffy cheeks that were flooded with tears.

“Yoga watch out!”

Shouted Doni immediately saw Diki who arrived coming from behind. Diki pushed Yoga with a ton of her right cheek until it fell to the ground.

“What do I mean by I hug my girl?

Goddamnit!” Diki pulled the Yoga shirt and one punch floated on his stomach.

Moli came back crying looking at the fight. While Doni who panicked ventured to separate the two of them. “Stop woy!! You're rich Boy!” Doni pull Yoga back. There were small patches of blood on his nose and lips.

“Udah Enough!!”

“Damn lo!” Yoga returned a punch right on Diki's right cheek.

They fought back until Yoga fell back to embrace the ground.

It seemed like Diki was laced with blind jealousy which made his emotions increase. While Moli was getting more and more frightened

seeing the two of them shouting so loudly that they made Yoga and Diki stop from fighting.

“Enough!! Enough already!!”

The crying grew louder, his body getting shaken even more. Yoga looked at her and approached her. “Moli's sister isn't papa?” Spontaneous yoga holds Moli's shoulders.

“What a fuck lo! Move!”

Diki pushed the chest of Yoga to hit Doni who was still standing with a feeling of deg degan because he did not know what was really going on.

“Udah is enough yes Dik.. I ask you to stop rough the same Yoga..”.

Moli pulled Diki's arm a few feet away from Yoga. While Yoga was grimacing in pain because of the tonjokan Diki did to him. “Lo not papa right?... how to be gini? I'm so confused..”.

Doni wiped the blood coming out of Yoga's nose using a handkerchief that he had carried in his pants pocket.

Yoga gripped Doni's arm as he stroked his nose. “Not a snot lo right?”

“Bangke! Still can babble also turns!” doni Cibir.

“Why do you practice Yoga? I'm your boyfriend! Naturally dong I beat him up.. One of him is insolent with you! Play hugging as you please.”

“He's calling me Dik? If there is no Yoga maybe I have been harmed by the same person!” Moli said trying to explain what really happened.

Diki is already emotional. On the other hand Diki does not like Yoga in addition He saw Yoga hugging his lover. Of course Diki was angry. It's jealousy.

“Wait a minute..” Diki stopped her words while thinking about something. “You know Yoga? Since when?”

Moli sighed softly, her right hand wiping away the tears still stuck to her cheeks. “Iya.. I know Yoga. I've been a long time... why?”

“So you know that little boy?!”

Diki pointed to Yoga still sitting on his bike with Doni. The two of them did not care about the debate between Diki and Moli. Just a little bit of worry in the heart of Yoga to the beautiful girl.

“Tiny boy means?” Moli rounded her eyes hearing Diki's words.

“Iya... That fucking kid! I want you to stay away from him. Don't let me see you walk or meet Him!”

The deg! Moli's heart stopped. Is that bad Diki? What's wrong with being friends with other men. Why should it be banned?

There is actually a connection between Diki and Yoga. Why does Diki seem to hate Yoga so much. What is wrong Yoga? Then what's up with the closeness of Diki and Lia,

didn't Moli never ban him? Even He was only silent when he saw his closeness with Lia. Not fair!

Moli shuddered. “ You are evil Dik..” Moli turned around to take a step away from

Diki was half confused.

“Wait! How did you even go?” Diki pulled Moli's arm. Directly by Moli. “So you defended that little boy?”

Yoga who had been looking at them from a distance began to stir themselves. Both of his hands clenched up ready to throw his death blow again. “Damn it guys!”

“Wait! This is not the time you meddle sob!” Doni prevents yoga that almost ngibrit approaching them both.

“Kalem..”.

Yoga snorted with clenched hands hitting his motorcycle seat. “Job!”

“I'm not doing Yoga. Yoga has helped me. Where are you going when I need your help?”

Moli tried to explain what she thought was right. Yoga is a good person. There is no way you can if you have to stay away from him, especially after what he always does for him.

He's too good to be away from.

“Serah. I Just want you to stay away from him. Let's go home..” Diki drags Moli telling her to get in the car.

Moli rebelled. He most dislikes seeing people angry just because he sees something that is not necessarily wrong. Don't feel yourself right.

“I don't like ya angry angry not obviously rich that..”.

“Dong dawn I'm angry see his girlfriend hugged another guy..wrong I'm jealous?”

Looks like Diki is more stubborn than Moli. He kept looking for a gap to keep himself right. Moli turned around to leave Diki. “You're Selfish!”

Diki fell silent without turning her eyes to Moli who was already a few meters away from her. “Oh don't don't He cheats on you yeah.”.

Moli's steps stopped hearing Diki's words. Is that what Diki had in mind about him? He easily said that.

“Is He really your affair?” In the end, Diki recalled the bear she saw in Moli's room.

He saw the bear in his own house and was taken away by Yoga. So this is the answer?

Moli turned her body again to face Diki who felt that her words did not hurt her at all. “However you accuse me like that.”.

Plaque!

One slap floated violently landing on Diki's cheek. Moli's eyes were reddened, until small grains began to drip from the corner of her adorable eyes. “Do you know what you said.”.

Diki speaks a thousand languages. He did not expect to get a slap from Moli whom He knew was meek.

“Don't ever tell me I cheated before you reflected on yourself. Are you right? Look who's cheating!”

Her tears kept flowing. But there was not the slightest fear to look at Diki's face that might start to be aware of his words.

“I'm asking you to leave! Now!”

That shrill cry made Diki tiptoe in shock. Is this right, Moli, her lover? Is this angry with this girl?

Diki grabbed Moli's arm. “I'm sorry... I didn't mean..”.

“Enough! I'm asking you to stay with me now..”

Moli's anger at him has reached ubun ubun. He did not expect Diki to say such a vile thing to him. How is Diki related to Lia? Didn't Moli never forbid to meet?

“But Mol..”.

“Go! I want to own..”.

Shouted Moli hysterically. Her tears came back from the pain with Diki's words to her. Is that how easy it is to say cheating?

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