
Seruni is still wrapped in mucena, after completing the isya. He walked slowly to his bedroom window. Only in his rented room that was not that spacious, Seruni could feel the calmness. Seruni looked up, looking at the half-living moon. However, it seems that it will soon rain, after Seruni raised his hand out the window and felt a slow water speck.
"You're raining apparently." Seruni mumbled slowly. Still at home with a white mukena, he supported his chin on the lip of the window. Not a few seconds later, the sky water that was only a small speck, now hardened. Seruni was still at home on the lips of the window, feeling the coldness of the night scent that mingled with the smell of wet soil.
The breeze brought the fragrant jasmine, stirring her kiss. Seruni raised his hands, prayed in his heart, thanked for all the blessings of the fortune he had obtained so far, also begged for forgiveness because yesterday - yesterday, the windfall he got from the night club, he said, the place that people say is the hell of that world.
When he finished wiping his face after praying, Seruni heard his rented door knocked, his voice clashing with the rain. Seruni no wonder anymore, surely who came was Bima. He had memorized it right, because all this time, Seruni had never received a guest, especially if it was a man.
Sure enough, Bima was waiting for him at the door, with a slightly wet body because the car could not get into the alley that requires him to walk until he reached Seruni rented. That guy, ah, why is he getting so dashing. Seruni averted her eyes, it felt like it was sinful to have praised the man she hated all this time. However, it is true, Bima is handsome, his body is athletic, his eyes are sharp. Seruni couldn't deny that.
"It's night, Bim, why are you having such a night?" tanya Seruni while clucking.
While Bima just smiled a little to hear the protest that always Seruni lay. The woman looked very natural with a home dress orange to the eyes of the feet, while her hair was smeared carelessly.
"It's past magrib, not ten yet."
"Limit the guest hours until nine. You're this!"
Despite grumbling and protesting, but unkempt, Seruni brought Bima a towel and gave it to the man. Bima again just laughed a little. He likes Seruni who always rejects him but can not be inattentive. If you want to say he kepedean yes already, the important thing Bima happy.
Seruni came back with a glass of warm tea that he put in front of Bima, on the table to be exact. The man immediately sipped it.
"Eat for you."
Bima handed him a packet of fried rice that he bought on the roadside because it tasted so good. Not that he did not want to buy at his subscription luxury restaurant, but he understood very well the taste of Seruni and Bima haru admitted, sometimes the food on the fifth leg tastes better than the one in the luxury restaurant.
"My body weight has gone up by two kilograms because you always sodori good food like this," complained Seruni as he opened the package of fried rice. Bima laughed crisply hearing that.
Uh! Seruni was lazy when he heard Bima overhauling him. Uh but, by the way, why didn't Bima discuss the lunch that must have come back to the man because he couldn't accept it?
Bima looked at Seruni who was eating voraciously. He was chin-backed, smiling to himself looking at Seruni at such a close distance. Seruni who felt herself being noticed, raised her face, the sight of the two was reunited. This rain atmosphere reminded Seruni of the incident ten years ago, Where she who was still so innocent, willing to take off her chastity just like that to the man of rank in front of her.
Seruni left after finishing her meal, took her to the sink and cleaned her mouth from the rest of the food in the bathroom. When Seruni came back to the front, he saw, Bima was leaning and closed her eyes. Apparently, the man was sleepy.
Initially, Seruni still let Bima do so, but after seeing the man's head appear drooped, Seruni's heart rippled. He went to his room, took a pillow and then slowly, put the man's head on a pillow and Seruni also raised Bima's legs so he lay on a long sofa that was not so soft.
At that moment, his phone rang. Seruni immediately headed for the room, he saw a call from Angga. I don't know what you want that lelki.
"Yes, Ngga?" Seruny started a conversation.
"You're under contract, Run? I want to see."
Seruni pursed her lips. What happened to these two guys? Why do both of them like to come to him in his contract?
"Ehmmmm, I'm outside, ngga. There was an event with friends. Sorry yes."
There was a sigh of disappointment from Angga on the other end of the phone. Although there was no Bima if now, Seruni also probably would not allow Angga to come to his contract. He didn't want the people in the neighborhood to think a no-no with the arrival of two alternating men.
Finally the phone connection was dead, Seruni breathed a sigh of relief. He returned to the front, he saw Bima still asleep. Wanting to wake up feels bad, the man seems to be completely exhausted.
Seruni got rid of his ego and his true hatred he did not know whether it still existed or not now. Threw a blanket in the closet and covered Bima with a million raging feelings. Almost no Seruni believed that the man who was asleep accompanied by the nuances of the rain tonight was a man who had taken his honor and holiness ten years ago. But where is that hate now? Seruni as if losing that sense slowly changed the taste of the others, who never dared Seruni to describe it.