Lara's Pieces (When the Ex Returns)
Request Afifa

Afifah had finished changing his clothes, but he was still sitting on the edge of the bed. He still could not believe that a few minutes ago he had just kissed Dimas, the man he had always considered to be his own om. This is the first kiss of Afifa. Afifah already knew how to kiss his lips, but he had never felt it. He just looked at the scene of a romantic movie, and listened to the stories of his friends who had kissed with his girlfriend. Afifah's friends who one circle with him already have all girlfriends, and have never kissed with his girlfriend. Only Afifah has not had a boyfriend, and has never kissed at all.

Just now, he had just felt what the kiss was like. “So bad, still my heart is pounding, still I feel the soft lips of Om Dimas when kissing me, and the tongue of Om Dimas who sipped my lips gently. My kiss? My first kiss why did Om Dimas get it? But, I don't care, Om Dimas is very handsome, still looks young at all, just like my handsome math teacher, but unfortunately Mr. Hasan already had a wife. Om Dimas is just right, so no problem, right? Any comparison with the girlfriends of my most handsome friend Om Dimas?” afifah said in my heart.

Afifah touched his lips, he still imagined the incident earlier in the pool when Dimas kissed his lips. Not a flashy kiss, but very deep and shut down all of the Afifah's nervous system.

Dimas was also confused, why he could be fascinated with Afifah's lips are still ripe and look very sweet. Pink lips, which are still original has never been kissed by anyone, just now Dimas gave a kiss so deep. Which makes Dimas confused again, why his vitals can feel the tension and back mighty after kissing with Afifah. Whereas with other women, including Salma when yesterday had time to walk again, before Salma returned with Askara, Dimas could not feel anything at all. Until Salma was a little disappointed that Dimas's property had no reaction whatsoever. Not only was the disappointed Salma, Renata, and other Dimas girlfriends unable to awaken the ultimate weapon of the stocky and veined Dimas.

“Ran, why did the same Junior Child you woke up anyway? If Afifah is not a child of Junior High, I have invited Afifah to marry earlier. I hit the gas, no matter what the next day. I realized that Afifah was still Junior High, and that she was Askara's son, Salma's husband. When I want to ruin Afifa? I'm not a pedophile, but why is it that with Afifa I can heal?” said Dimas astonished.

Dimas smiled as he thought of a crazy idea. I can already go, Renata would want to turn me back. Yeah, I'll prove that I can go on. Tonight I'm going to ask him to prove I can be on again, I'm recovering from my illness. I can't ruin Afifa. He is still Junior High. If he is in college, then. In fact, maybe I immediately proposed to Afifah to Askara, no matter he was a child, Salma said.

Dimas came out of his room. He saw Afifah who also just came out of his room. Afifah took his eyes off Dimas, as he was ashamed to stare at Dimas. The shadows earlier in the pool were still imagined and felt by Afifah.

“Fah, ready? We're into the eye now, huh?” bring Dimas.

Dimas knew Afifah was embarrassed and awkward as he looked at him. But, Dimas tried to be ordinary, he tried to keep care of Afifah as before. Although Dimas was also confused, and ashamed of Afifa, but he was able to take a mature attitude, in contrast to Afifah who was still a child.

“I—iya, Om,” replied Afifah nervously, and directly walked out ahead of Dimas.

“Fifah, where are you going? The door is over there,” said Dimas.

Afifah forgot that the main door was to the south, he walked towards the north. “Oh yes,” he replied with an awkward smile.

“You're like you just got here, Fah. Let's go to the eye, tomorrow om take you for a walk,” said Dimas by embracing Afifah. Dimas tried to be ordinary, like nothing happened.

“Where are you going, Om? Isn't it busy working tomorrow?” ask Afifah.

“Ya just walk, than you are saturated at home just as eyey?” answer Dimas.

“See tomorrow yes, Om?” afifah said, then he got into the car.

As the evening progressed, Afifah sat down next to Dimas, but he had already turned his face away from Dimas. He looked at the window, saw the darkness of the night in the middle of the pine forest. Asked Dimas Afifah replied he did not dare to see Dimas's face, because he was very embarrassed to remember the incident in the pool earlier. Until in front of the courtyard of the house of Eyang Mila, Afifah was still silent, he was also not as happy as when leaving earlier who did not stop chattering with Dimas, telling his circle friends, who had been, another story that makes Dimas feel at home once heard the curses of Junior High School children.

“Fah, why silence from earlier?” ask Dimas before getting out of the car. Afifah paused his intention to open the door.

“No, who is silent? Did you talk the same way? If you ask me to answer?” answer Afifah.

“Sorry about it, huh? Um, you dared to kiss your lips. Om sorry about you, Fah,” Dimas said.

Afifah looked at Dimas with teary eyes, inexplicably hearing Dimas apologise he wanted to cry, not knowing why his chest was tight, and his tears forced him out of the corner of his eye.

“Lho is crying? Don't cry dong? Will your eyes be swollen? Later ask you why?” dimas said by wiping Afifah's tears.

“Don't tell mommy same dad huh, Om? We had a kiss. Afifah also apologized, why Fifah also suddenly wanted to kiss om.” Afifah instead plainly and straightforwardly spoke to Dimas, why he wanted to kiss Dimas' lips.

“Masa om says same father and your mother, Fah? Want to die with your parents? No, I'll never say. I promise, only we know. You don't worry, don't cry anymore.” Dimas rubbed Afifah's tears again, then he rubbed Afifah's head fondly.

Somehow Dimas felt something different when he rubbed Afifah's head. Though usually he was ordinary, there was no strange feeling, but this time he even felt something vibrating in his heart.

“Promise om don't tell mom and dad?” pinta Afifa.

“Iya, Afifah ...” Dimas rubbed Afifah's cheeks with anxiety, and his face approached Afifah's face.

Back Dimas saw the lips Afifah sweet and still ripe. Dimas understood why there was an urge to kiss Afifa's lips again.

“Fah ...,” call Dimas watered as Afifah lowered his head, ashamed of being stared at by Dimas so. But Afifah immediately kissed Dimas' lips, for some reason he was so aggressive to Dimas. Dimas until he did not think Afifah even returned to kiss Dimas' lips.

Dimas took a sip of Afifah's soft lips, no matter Afifah was underage, Dimas so enjoyed kissing with his nephew, that he did not realize his kiss came down to Afifah's neck, so much so, he mocked the little boy he considered his nephew until Afifa was slightly lulled with the spice of his ray. Dimas continued to fondle the Afifa until the kiss went down to the chest of Afifah.

“Don't ya, Om? Sorry Afifah kiss om again,” said Afifah then he hugged Dimas. “Afifah dear same om,” he said softly.

Dimas didn't know what to answer. He is a niece who is not his nephew. He did not understand why Afifah said he loved him, and indeed Dimas was very dear to Afifa, because he considered Afifa to be his nephew. However, tonight is different, there is a difficult taste Dimas articulated when he kissed Afifah. His affection for Afifa, whom he considered a nephew, was gone, changed with another affection.

“Om also dear Afifah.” Dimas instead let go of Afifa's embrace, but he instead carried Afifah sitting on his lap facing him. He again kissed Afifa's lips, and felt something hard behind his pants. “You've been curing sick om, Fah. Om promise what Afifah asks, om will follow everything,” whispered Dimas.

Afifah knew what Dimas was sick of, he just pretended not to know Dimas's pain. Afifah also felt something stuck as he sat on Dimas' lap. “I want to be a girlfriend om, I don't want to be told jomlo keep the same friends, Om. My friends already have girlfriends all,” pinta Afifah. “Only that Afifah want,” he concluded.

“Om is old, Afifah?” said Dimas.

Dimas was surprised that Afifah could talk like that to Dimas. But, indeed Dimas needs Afifah. No, not for anything, he wants to know the development of his health after with Afifah.

“OK, um want to be your girlfriend, but you have to be ranked one continuously, not to drop your value. Want no?” said Dimas.

“OK, who's afraid!” answer Afifah.

“We made tonight?” ask Dimas.

“Hmmm .. we are dating,” Afifah replied.

“My little girlfriend,” said Dimas anxious then kissed Afifah's cheek.

“But secretly from the father of the same mother, later if Afifah is ready to say om my girlfriend,” said Afifah.

Dimas scrunched his forehead. He felt that Afifah really wanted to be his girlfriend, even though Dimas was not sure that he would continue with Afifah. “Wait for this child until graduation I'm old dong? Already a grandparent? But, why is he so charming? Why so beautiful Afifah?” inner Dimas.

“Come down, later eyang nungguin us,” invite Dimas.

“OK, Afifah trimmed Fifah's hair and clothes first, Om. Om down first, later even suspicious,” said Afifah.

Somehow Afifah dared to ask Dimas to be his girlfriend. After being kissed Dimas, it felt that Afifah did not want to release Dimas, he was addicted to Dimas' lips and fragrant masculine Dimas body. It feels like Afifah got the perfect sugar daddy. Afifah who is addicted to romantic dramas and romantic readings, he does want to have a girlfriend who is more mature than him. Dimas was the perfect figure in Afifah's eyes. Since Junior High and often exchanging news with Dimas, he felt like he had more om than om.

“Fah, how long?” ask Dimas.

“Om how is it?” afifah asked by showing red marks on her chest.

“Gosh .. sorry om accidentally made a kissmark, Fah,” said Dimas.

Dimas may have left a red mark on Afifah's chest. “Support in the chest, Fah. Can close, not seen,” said Dimas.

“Other times don't do this huh, Om?” afifah said embarrassed.

“Iya, sorry,” said Dimas.

Dimas felt instead of looking after Afifah but instead damaged it. But, the one in the car was indeed Afifah who started. Afifah also often saw his mother making out with his father, sometimes his father who does not know the place of kiss with his mother in the living room or in the middle room. Plus the spectacle of Afifah and the reading of Afifah also leads to such a thing. But Afifah remained consistent with his school, and always maintained his rank.

“Eyang ...” Afifah ran to hug his eyes that had not met for a long time.

Once in Jogja Afifah rarely go to the house of his eyes and omanya. Only during the holidays he went to the house of his eyes and omanya, it must also be ushered by Dimas, if Askara and Salma are now busy taking care of his business. Askara and Salma only deliver at home eyenya or omanya, after that return to Jogjanya certainly Afifah delivered by Dimas.

“Afifah ... eyang kangen at all you.” Mila hugged her grandson. Although Afifah was not Salma's biological child, but Mila loved Afifah as much as her own granddaughter, let alone from the small Afifah with Salma. And Afifa was the wound-treater of Salma when betrayed by Dimas.

“Iya, Afifah also misses once with eyes. Does it hurt, he said?” ask Afifah.

“Obviously, his name is also old, Fah. Yes, sometimes dizzy, sometimes his body seals,” replied Mila.

“Bu, do not be late to take the medicine, mother must not routinely check-up during Dimas in Australia, yes?” said Dimas.

“Rutin really, if you don't forget, Dim,” Mila replied.

“It's the same as not routine mom ...” Dimas kissed her hand and hugged Ms Mila, the woman he had thought of as his own mother, after her mother and father died.

“You stayed here right, Dim?” ask Mila.

“Iya, but Dimas has a client appointment, at the earliest, give documents and then go home,” Dimas replied.

“Eat night first, huh? Mom is cooking,” said Mila.

“Shortly, not overnight, huh?” said Dimas.

“Om does not appreciate eyeang, huh? You're cooking, Om?” said Afifah upset, let alone hear Dimas who wants to go on business again.

“Iya already, we have dinner first, anyways can be tomorrow, if for example later can still meet ya later om meet him,” said Dimas.

“It dong, appreciate the already cooked eyes, but still not feeling well know, Om?” afifah.

“Iya bring, let's eat,” invite Dimas.