
Being with a younger person is not bad. For example, I am in love with a man who is 3 years younger than me. Called Yoga. Yeah, you guys know that already, right? I and Yoga are now officially dating.
After Lia disappeared from Diki's life, I no longer know the news about them. Denger-denger, the Lia has returned to his hometown. Because the scandal with Dikilah makes Lia have to leave here.
If it's Diki, I've met once. That's when I went to Yoga. You know, they are home. Haha! And it just so happened that Diki was at home.
“Moli,” Sapa Diki. “You're here?”
I just nodded and threw a smile. I don't know why I'm so bad with him now. Just meeting, saying hello or answering his words, for me it is a waste of time.
“Waitu Yoga?”
“Iya.”
Diki sat on the sofa. On the sofa next to me. Since I was already starting to get nervous, I chose to circulate the view in the other direction. I don't care what Diki's doing there. That's none of my business!
“Sister Moli!”
The sound of screaming made me look straight at it. Yes, it's Yoga. Who else is it? Even though we were dating, but he never changed his nickname to me. Let him call me, Brother Moli. Haha! It's up to him yes.
“Sorry long.”
Cup.
One kiss from Yoga landed on my cheek. What the hell am I doing? Of course it's just grinning. What else is not far from the position I sit, there is a Diki that looks pias.
Yoga had already twisted the position and was now sitting beside me. He did not care about Diki who was there. The effect is the same even if someone else is watching. Yes, it is Yoga.
“Yuk, go.” Yoga stand. Pull my hand to move.
“Initial yes, Dik.”
I saw Diki just nod and smile bitterly. Bodo! I don't care. In essence, he is no longer who I am.
“You guys with casual flirting in front of me, outrageous!” Maki Diki's. His fingers tightly gripped the edge of the sofa.
“Diki, you why?” ask mama. He observed Diki who seemed to hold back anger.
How can their relationship is sticky, when it used to be with Diki, not like that. Where's the fault?
“All because Yoga!!”
“What Dik?”
“Ngak, not nothing.”
Diki stood up, leaving her mother who was still frowning. Everything is still the same, as much as Diki with Yoga, but it does not change his affection for Mama.
“Where are we going, Ga?” I sat in front of my eyes, watching the serious face of Yoga that was focused on pedaling a bicycle.
“Ke aja park, there is a good place to sit back.”
It's late afternoon, exactly at 4. Usually there is not so crowded at this hour. Most there are only a few traveling sellers who pass through the halu. This is my favorite place and yoga. Not that we just want to be alone, but because in the park that we can chat without the noise of other people's conversations. Yeah, that's how it is.
“Finally..” I came down while sighing. Stretching both of my hands that had earlier clenched because of blocked two hands of Yoga who gripped the handlebars of the bicycle.
Yoga places the bike on a tree. “We sit here.” Pull the yoga towards the grass-grown ground. Under the palm tree.
“Kak Moli was chatting what was the same Diki?” ask Yoga. His jealous face is visible.
“Not talking anything.”
“Serious?”
“It. What would you like to chat?” I looked at Yoga.
“Ya, goods times chat something, it has not been seen for a long time.”
“Hei!” I'm clucking hard head Yoga. “Bego' on pet.” I grunt annoyed.
Yoga only grinned while rubbing his jidat. “What? It is, right?”
“Gue meet every day Diki kali.”
“Serious?”
The plain face of Yoga almost made my laughter come out. He's just jealous, right? Why did it go through that selinglung? Lookie! Her face is funny.
“Serious dong.” I just go fishing so he can catch more.
“What the hell!”
“Elo is still a boy? Jealousy may be, but not as stupid as that time.” One more time I throw it in the head of Yoga.
“Means?” his two eyebrows furrowed to the middle.
“Gue is the same class as Diki, yes I do not meet him every day.”
And finally my lips can't catch on anymore. My laughter gushed so hard in front of Yoga that it looks gawking with the tip of his lips raised. The vow! Yoga is funny. His cheeks were red because of the shame. Jealousy can make people weird.
“Basic!!” spray Yoga then turn the other way.
“Means don't think weird, so blo'on right, lo?” I laughed again without caring about the frowning Yoga.
Then instantly.
The gep! Yoga hugged me tightly. So tight. But it doesn't make me cramped or in pain. I laughed after this. Feels comfortable. Yoga hugged me full of feelings. Looks like his jealousy isn't a joke.
Oh yeah, I was Yoga's first girlfriend, maybe that's why she's still unstable. I immediately returned a warm embrace from Yoga.
“Kak Moli.”
“Hem..”.
“Kak Moli will often meet Diki..”
I shut up, let Yoga talk.
“... must have been chatting often too right? I don't know what Moli did at school.”
I sighed, slowly loosening this embrace. My eyes are straight looking at Yoga, while my hands are holding Yoga hands. We sit facing each other.
“Ga, I often meet Diki, but that does not mean I often chat with him. Even when I passed by at school, I immediately looked up. Anyway for what to chat with Diki, there is no important business.”
Yoga moved his hands alternately to hold my hand. He's still quiet. Only his eyes seemed to blink and then looked back at me.
“Kak Moli really already no like Diki right?”
“Elo hunch-in my feelings, Ga?” I shook my hand Yoga held my hand. “Good!”
“Bu. But..”
“But what!” i glared at him. I'm not angry, I just want to do yoga. How dare he ask such a thing. Haha!
“You guys will ever like each other, I'm just afraid Moli's brother is back again the same Diki. That's aja.” Yoga is looking the other way.
“Why did you think that far? That means elo does not believe the same feeling I.”
“No, not that. I'm just.. ah really complicated anyway!”
The vow! I want to laugh. Original! Very cute Yoga face. So yes if she is jealous or scared. I just clenched my lips inside for fear of my laughter gushing again.
I turn both shoulders of Yoga until it leads to me.
The cup!
My lips landed, touching the soft lips Yoga. For a moment we were silent. My eyes were closed, but not with yoga. Maybe he was surprised by the touch of my lips.
Touch about 2 minutes. The kiss slowly slipped away. Yoga is silent.
“Kok elo silent? Don't like it?” I immediately scowled.
“Ngak. That's not. I love, love everything that Brother Moli does.”
“Then?”
“Gue Just fear not Moli left me, do not know why I am afraid rich gini.”
“Ga,” I grabbed his hand again. “We'll be like this forever. Even if we are young, but I am sure, we can take care of each of our hearts.”
And...
Cup...
Yoga grabbed my nape, and the kiss continued. A gentle simple kiss without any scene in it. It's just a kiss.
When you kissed me!