YOU'RE CHARGING ME
12. CELIO FEELING
At that time Celio was sitting on his bike he would go to work part time. Celio sees the door of his neighbor who is none other than the door to contract Natlie and Jesica. He hopes there will be people who come out of the door because at that hour usually Natlie or Jesica will go out of the trash.
No need to wait a long time. The door that Celio had noticed opened and more fortunate that Jesica came out with a plastic trash can in her hand.
Jesica was surprised to see Celio, he tried to cover all his discomfort at this time. Disappointed, and a thousand questions that are in his mind only he can accommodate himself without questioning it to people who are not far from him at this time.
Jesica is a girl who is very good at controlling her emotions. From a long time ago he would hold onto himself what he felt. As he currently set foot towards the trash, he smiled for a moment at Celio and lowered his head as he passed in front of Celio. Who knew that behind that smile were so many questions he wanted to convey to Celio.
Celio got off the bike running fast, he pulled Jesica's hand until now Jesica faced Celio with a very close distance. They exchanged views long enough until finally “ Jesica.” said Celio.
“Hemmm why brother? Anything I need to help you with?” Asked Jesica he rewinded his legs a step back releasing the hand of Celio who was currently grasping his wrist.
“ Jes please hear my explanation first.” said Celio.
“ Why? What does Celio need to explain? Everything all right?” Jesica asked as she herself kept a lot of questions.
Celio blinked his eyes, he took a deep breath “ That was just my senior at the Jes campus. I'm the same he's nothing kok.” said Celio seriously as he looked into Jesica's eyes.
“ Why? Why did you say this to me?” Jesica asked, he tried to close his heart which happened to be his heart if it fell would instantly shatter into pieces, it would be difficult to fix it. That's why Jesica won't be looking for something she doesn't need to know.
Celio took a deep breath “I like you, I'm interested, I'm always curious what you do, and your smile always ringed in my head,” Celio stepped her legs more to get closer to Jesica, both of Celio's hands are currently on Jesica's shoulders “I don't want you to misunderstand me. I'll show you I'm serious with you.” continued Celio then rewind his legs a step back.
Jesica's red cheeks blushed at Celio's words, his heart pounding rapidly, and a nervousness like there would be no end to it. Is this what it feels like if the person we like expresses his or her feelings of joy to us? This is the first for Jesica since it used to be too busy with his own world.
Looking at Jesica who was just silent at last Celio opened his mouth that was no less nervous than Jesica “ you do not need to answer now. I'll wait for you.”
Jesica ventured to look back into Celio's eyes “ Sorry brother I can't answer now I think this is too soon. This is also my first experience.” Jesica said shyly.
Celio is anxious to see Jesica's shy behavior, he pinches Jesica's right cheek “ I go to work first well. It's a little late.”
The treatment of Celio even makes Jesica more embarrassed “ Be careful on the road kak.” said Jesica while looking around hoping no one witnessed it at this time. At the door of their house, Natlie hid herself.
Celio nodded his head then stepped his feet towards his motorbike. Jesica noticed Celio's motor is getting away, he also threw away the garbage in his hand.
“Eheeemmmm there is a new one soan nih.” Natlie said when Jesica entered the house. Hearing Natlie's words, Jesica just shook her head.
“ Looks like if it becomes a soap opera, suitable title Trash becomes a silent witness among us.” Natlie said with a crybaby.
Jesica walked towards Natlie hitting Natlie's shoulder softly “ No one was made, the same cave Kak Celio not so kok.” said Jesica while leaning his shoulder on the wall.
“ Time si? Cave people hear everything.” Natlie asked to investigate Jesica.
“ Brother Celio did express his feelings. But the cave hasn't answered him yet, I think it will be too soon.” Jesica said he did not want to mince words at this time.
“ Ahh hard to talk to you. Let it be like this first.” Jesica.
“ So who was the woman earlier?” Ask Natlie.
“ Said Kak Celio was just a senior in his campus.” replied Jesica.
“ Hah? Senior at the college? It's weird.” Said Natlie who felt strange about the woman who was a guest of Celio this afternoon. He thought it was very strange if a woman who visited the house of a man what else Celio lived alone.
“ I don't know exactly how either. As time goes on it will be discovered as well as how it really is. Don't think no-no first,” Jesica sighed “ Udah ah want to take a shower first.” Connect Jesica then pass in the bathroom.
“ Weird well tuh chick. I'm not ashamed to go to a guy's house. Or maybe she's a girl peng..” Natlie shook her head “ Impossible, Kak Celio is a good person really, she also gently expressed her feelings to Jesica. No way sister Celio wants to be the same girl.” Natlie. Rinse he imagined Celio and the woman last afternoon “ No, no way. What do you think Natlie.” Natlie shook her head then hit her head slowly.
“ What are you doing? Crazy yah?” Jesica asked out of the bathroom and into the room.
“ Aishhh.” Natlie then turns to the bathroom.
“ What are you reading?” Ask Natlie.
“ It's nothing, I just picked up just any book that was in the book cabinet.” replied Jesica.
“ Oh yeah? Then I read the book .”Natlie said while picking out a book in the bookcase.
Natlie just flipped through her book. He doesn't look in the mood. “ Why? The book is not exciting?” Ask Jesica.
“ I'm bored, nothing interesting. Video Call Om Dave yuk.” Take Natlie with beaming eyes.
“ Hayuuu...” Say Jesica with passion.
Natlie picks up her gadget then makes a video call to Dave. It didn't take long for Dave to pick up a video call from Natlie.
“ Om will be meeting later well Om video call back. About an hour ago.” said Dave who ended the video call.
“Sucks.” Natlie said then she laid her body down.
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