Regret Room
Night, Rain, Bamboo Room

Lightning blared, lightning flashed. The atmosphere of the village is quite quiet even though the new time shows at half-nine. At the end of the village not far from Seruni shelter, usually still heard the village youth playing guitar. However, it's quiet tonight. The sound of rain and crickets collide with the night which brings the scent of mystery. Seruni bristles seemed to stand up, not because of the gripping atmosphere between the dark around and the wet road, but because suddenly, the young man was now embracing his body from behind.

Seruni should have gone home from just now finished watching the single organ across the village with his friends who first came home because when Seruni came out of the public toilet not far from the ball field, a young man was waiting for him. How sparkling Seruni's heart, he had long liked the man. Bima, handsome young man adored the heart of every village girl. And Seruni was lucky, among the many beautiful girls in the village he was chosen tonight.

"I heard from Grace that you had a crush on me."

The first sentence that came out of the lips of the handsome man managed to make Seruni dead fleas. However, Seruni did not want to refuse, he nodded.

"Then let me drive you home."

"Really, is it, Mas Bima is willing?" ask the plain Runi. Bima nodded.

Then berbonggan them with a motor, Bima grabbed the fingers Seruni, hinting the young girl to embrace him. An innocent soul with a love dipper that Runi thought was welcomed, making him forget the dangers that lurk and might lead to regret.

Then it rained heavily, an uninhabited house became the chosen place for shelter. The atmosphere is getting strange, imagine two people with the turbulence of young blood that is boiling, side by side, drizzling even more inviting.

"So your name is Seruni?" asked the handsome manly man with an eyebrow raised by one.

"Yes, Mommy." Seruni answered him timidly.

"I don't know the names of the girls in this village, because I rarely go home."

"I understand, Mas Bima. But Mas Bima is very famous here, many are talking about you and admire you."

"Including you?" bima Fishing. Seruni again, nodding shyly.

Slowly the hand moved, upward, making the whole body of Seruni stiffen. When arriving at the top of the hill that sticking out a little Seruni tried to get rid of it slowly.

"Don't, Mas Bima, I've never done it," declined the subtle Seruni.

"You like me, don't you? Let me be the first to touch you" whispered Bima right in the wet ear of Seruni and the man began to play his tongue behind Seruni's ear.

The crazy sensation that was first felt by Seruni made the girl hold on to the support pole because now her knees became weak.

"You love me, don't you?" ask Bima who has been overcome by lust with the devil who continues to whisper to continue the forbidden activity.

"Yes, but it can't be this." Seruni tried to resist, she released Bima's embrace slowly. However, when Seruni was about to leave just as he was about to pass through a bamboo booth with a worn mattress inside, Bima grabbed Seruni's body, turned it over and gave a lustful roll on her lips and tongue.

This time, Seruni could no longer dodge. He moaned all the way as Bima led him into the room and began to lay him on a worn mattress with a shabby carpet of red.

When the heirloom penetrated the Seruni defensive wall with great difficulty, that was when Bima knew that he was crowning a virgin. The melt of the Seruni tears just flowed away but Bima immediately stopped the cry with*******craze the two of them.

Until the duration of the battle, the rain ended also the hot activity with the liquid Bima spilled on the flat stomach Seruni. Seruni's gaze caved to Bima who was looking at him feelingly. The twenty-year-old man kissed Seruni's forehead afterwards.

No words came out, for after that both fell asleep from exhaustion. Until the morning before, when the sun will soon rise, Seruni felt the side that was empty. There is no more Bima. She's alone. Seruni painstakingly picked up his scattered clothes. Wearing it with the body feels crumbling because it has fought all night with tribal men.

However, how steadfast the puja, leaving him alone without a message, Seruni saw a blood patch on the mattress, proof of his purity that had been lost. Seruni's entire body was shaken.

"Oh Allah, forgive Serunis." He prostrated himself on the bed, knowing that his life would no longer be okay after this. When Seruni will step out, Bima's watch looks left behind. Seruni grabbed it with the heart of the nelangsa also hate that began to creep up to the bottom of his heart, store it in a pants pocket, then limped walking away from the bamboo booth that left regret.