Wrap-up

19. His slap was So Hard on my cheek

Now Ross has changed position to be the key determinant of my hope.

He let out a long sigh after hearing my ability to qualify.

"You ... must slap her face Fitria ...!" rosa said with her eyes twinkling. He seemed to be so angry and hurt.

"Well, slapping Fitria has nothing to do with us, Ros?" timpal.

"Let her also cry ... and feel how much my heart hurts!" rosa clearly with earnest gesture at his words.

"Yes ..yes I'll slap him!" reply alibi.

Rosa's terms, obviously, are crazy. Only a vengeful woman can have such a crazy idea.

But Rosa soon befell him. "Later ... you said? Now ... bring him here! I wonder how you slapped him in front of me ...!" rosa shouted with a high voice.

"What condition is that, that! Not very human. Could be in my prison. Slap an innocent woman, hit by the KDRT, Ros ...!" sahutku with a tone no less high.

"You said you wanted to do anything... ! Hayoo...! You said, what ...?" he said with a shout, his shrill scream must have been heard up to his neighbor's house.

"Yes but don't condition, I see, donk! Adjust to my error rate, lah," I bid so that the contents of the conditions are changed.

Rosa I saw him speechless with angry eyes. His forehead was wrinkling.it seemed like he was thinking hard.

Facing it, I could only scratch my head that was not itchy. In my heart grieve the self that has come to fulfill his call, and moreover still willing to accept his sorry condition.

I never had the heart to see the tears of anyone who spilled in front of me. She cried because of me. Although I was right, I often apologized to him. The one who is crying right now is Rosa, the woman I love.

Well ... why did I intentionally make her jealous of Fitria, huh? If I knew this, I would not dare to do it again.

"There are ... other conditions ... if you don't dare to slap him!" resolute Rosa with quivering lips and a cold look in her eyes.

"Well, that's donk! What the conditions are, Ros" I asked was happy because Rosa had changed the terms.

"Two terms ...!" he said while holding two fingers.

"Yes, what?"

"Since you can't bear to slap Fitria, then my first condition is to slap you_...! The second condition, let you not be as infidel as my father .. then, your ATM_.. I hold." replied Rosa with the same smile. A smile similar to the smile of General Soeharto.

"Yes I agree, Ros. How many times did he slap, Ros?"

"Where, give me your ATM first!" sergeant, he answered my question.

Then I gave him 1 ATM with a heavy heart.

"That's the other one, get it out!" Rosa pointed to an ATM BCA that was still tucked in my wallet.

"Don't this ATM, Ros. This is my ATM."

"Delighted. Where, quick ...! If you want to take the money, let it be with me." pinta Rosa with songong.

I also gave the ATM BCA with a headband.

Both conditions are very heavy. My pride as a man who slapped women like falling from a coconut tree, if not broken bones, can cause the death of his male self-esteem.

But what power. I can't get out of the net anymore.

"How many times did he slap, Ros?" ask again.

"Two times. Right and left cheeks." he answered.

For a moment I took a deep breath to receive Rosa's soft hand slap.

Then I still remembered Nisa in the living room. Then I told Rosa to make sure she didn't peek at me when I slapped her later.

Sip .. It turns out Nisa is out. He was not in his room either.

Then I went back to the room and sat cross-legged right in front of her Rosa.

What weight is Rosa's palm. A hand whose fingers are never made to do rough work. Moreover, he is my lover, of course, a slap of love from him, will not be a pain in my cheek.

Sitting cross-legged like a hermit, I took a deep breath preparing to receive his slap.

Suddenly ...

"Religion ..." Rosa slapped my right cheek with full and mighty force. The whole sick energy of his mother, he combined with the sick energy of his heart to me, then turned into a quantum energy that so fiercely struck my right cheek.

My head felt like I had a hard blow. In my ears it was like there was a siren sound. Then ..I was stranded

"Oh .. You are so cruel to me, Ros .. You can slap me as hard as that!" lamented complaining.

I tried to stabilize myself by squatting down, my palms stuck to my ears, so that the pain was reduced.

Why did he slap me that instant? Didn't I never have the heart of him all this time?

Didn't I never commit physical violence, no matter how much my heart hurts?

Maleness shoots. I want to return his slap. But she was just a weak woman and I promised that I could be in her slap. I must be a warrior, I cannot be a coward.

Within 5 minutes, the pain in my head began to go away. However, my mind was still ringing at how much pain my right cheek had slapped earlier.

Huff ..

Next.there's still one more slap on my left cheek. The traumatic feeling is still attached, making me reluctant to go into Rosa's room again.

"Have, haven't?" rosa shouted from inside her room. His shout coded for me to immediately enter the room to receive the slap of his second episode.

With the soul of the man who had been torn apart by his pride, I went back into his room, then sat cross-legged facing him.

" Rosa ..don't be so hard, slap her ...!" whine with a clear face.

"Can't! All you feel is your physical self. Not how much pain it is, compared to the pain of my heart!" he said with a snapping tone

"I'm not strong, Ros! We just broke up, huh?"

I'm already at the nadir point. I was desperate to say a word of desperation to him. But ... terbesit will 2 my ATMs still in his hands. There are tens of millions in it

"Decip ...?" rosa asked with her face up, and her eyes glared at me.

" ... " I don't say just nod my head weakly

"Okey .. if you want to break up. Wait for me here!" His ideal as he went out of the room with hasty footsteps. Within seconds he returned with a knife from the kitchen.

"Come ... You say break up again...!" he screams right in front of me. The knife in his hand was ready to be thrown into his heart.

"Don't .. don't ... The rosa! Yeah, yeah, let's slap me again. No ... No, we're never gonna break up, Ros!" I persuaded him, preventing him from sticking the knife into his heart.

Then I took the knife out of his hand and put it back in the kitchen.

Rosa sat back with tears streaming down her cheeks.

I also sat cross-legged like before him. We were silent for a long time. We are both mourning the fate of love that almost ended tragically earlier.

"Yes, let's go Ros ... You slap my left cheek again. Don't just ever, Ros. Dozens of times ... Even you kill me, I will not fight it. .. if it makes you happy .." I said softly.

After I said that, Rosa looked at me with a wry look.

"Yes, come ... Where is your left cheek ...?" the question is, so I can prepare my left cheek to slap it.

I also obey his will. Without my eyes rolling tears.

"You get ready, let you be strong I slap again .I use the third count" he said with the feeling of no pity.

Rosa planned to slap my left cheek after the count of three.

" ... "

My head nodded. I can only give up the pain, rather than .. he who committed suicide.

I close my eyes ready to take her slap.

" Okay, you ready? One ... Two ... Three ..."

Without my guess ..after the count of three.

Suddenly ...

Rosa hugged me tightly. Then he kissed my cheeks with a cry, then he crushed my lips, so his tears slammed into my nose

We cried together in a fight. Between her grief and happiness melted in her lips.

Until finally our cries subsided, and until the grief disappeared somewhere. Then changed a desire to enter the dark passage of his black hole.

"Gio.kidn't you be evil again with me, huh?"

Belun I had time to answer him, he smashed my lips again, so there is no other way, except through the dark and delicious passage.

"Darling ..! your condom is there.." he said spoiled while pointing to a pack of ******* that is tightly stored in his closet.