CONFESSION STONED
13. About Neighbors

Like let's not forget, then,

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"Mbak Sejah.." said Asti embracing Tini's shoulder. "Tomorrow can you?" Asti seems to be giving Dijah a lot of ironing. Understanding what Asti meant, Dijah shook his head.

"Well, can't you? My clothes are up, where tomorrow I want to meet my girlfriend," said Asti.

"Naked As, men prefer it. Free to wear nice clothes, you will be stripped too." Tini chuckles.

"Jeez.." murmured Bara quietly who turned out to be heard by Tini.

"God what? From yesterday gosh continues," Tini's sergeant to Bara.

"Jeez, really... That's the length of Mbak Tini. The woman who lives in this place has her blood pressure checked? How like everybody's gonna go berserk." Bara glanced at Dijah who seemed to be deaf.

"Eh Mas Bara can fix the faucet?" ask Asti suddenly. "I have bought a replacement water faucet with the same tools but no one has changed it yet" Asti added.

"Kran bathroom corner?" tanya Sejah's.

"Yes Mba, that damn water faucet!" asti hatch.

"What curse?" tanya Bara was curious.

"Just try, I'll grab a new faucet for a second. You see, if you use the bathroom, the intention is just to wash your hands into a bath." Asti hurriedly went towards his room.

Shortly thereafter Asti came back to give up small plastic crackles. Bara took the package and looked at the contents.

"You hold it" said Bara. "Which bathroom?" ask Bara to Asti.

"Come Mas, let's get Colored. Let your true spirit. You know him," said Asti who made Bara smile until he almost showed his teeth. Luckily Sejah who was behind the man did not see his silly face.

"What the hell is... You are talking carelessly," said Dijah nudged Asti's shoulder.

"Well... Jahs... I can't see people." Bara looked back at Dijah who did not understand what he meant.

Asti was in front of the bathroom door and opened the door. "This is Mas, this is the bathroom we use most often. It's safest because in the corner, it's the crew!" Asti pointed at an iron water faucet with a small round of blue.

Bara stepped into the bathroom and immediately turned the faucet to find out what Asti meant. Later,

KROAAAAKKK

"Kran air curse!" exclaim Bara whose face and clothes are wet because of the spray of water faucets that scatter everywhere.

Asti and Colored laughed out loud.

"So wet," murmured Bara looking at his shirt. "Where's the replacement faucet?" Bara reached out to Dijah. As the parcel was stretched out to her, Bara pulled out her hand to enter the bathroom.

"I'm getting wet here, too..." Bara pulled Sejah over and pressed his face against the woman's stomach to use his shirt as a towel.

Sejah held his breath for a moment when he saw Bara casually wipe his face using his clothes. For a moment the man's cheek even swiped his chest. Bara. Very slippery this guy. Sullenly handed over the water faucet.

Asti who saw the simple but very friendly behavior immediately chuckled, "I just wait there! My eyes ache to see that Ma'am's being Sutured!"

When Asti left,

PLAKK!

Seized hitting Bara's back pretty hard. "You help me do it, don't thank me for the event! It makes me look like something..." He put the water faucet on the edge of the tub and then left the bathroom.

Bara was a little surprised by the reaction of the Sejah who last night wanted to kiss him now crank just because of that little intense movement.

With a frowning forehead Bara replaced the water faucet. To be close to the Colonized was exactly like the test of his guts thought. Maybe another woman once received a kiss from him, tomorrow has come to deliver various kinds of food. Bara clucking. It seems like a wrong strategy.

"Well! What was her name? Who asked to fix the faucet?" tanya Bara is still in front of the door half-toed for wearing flip-flops who does not belong to anyone when going to the bathroom earlier.

"Asti," answered a short stitch from the top of his bed. He was sitting down to open his blind cell phone to save the phone number of the cigarette company supervisor.

"Tell him, it's over I fixed." Bara glanced at Dijah who was still lowered to press the button of his phone carefully.

"Yes, it's new. He went into his room. Tomorrow too he'll squirm. We all shower there."

Looking at the unturned-Dijah, Bara stepped in and closed the room door. Not to forget this time Bara turned the key child.

Sejah looked up, "cock locked?" ask Bara who put on a serious face.

"I want to say, while I was talking seriously suddenly Madam Tini appeared again. Its presence is unpredictable" Bara said.

"You mad?" tanya Bara then sat to the right of the Colonized which shifted slightly away.

"You can't be like that!" tukas Dijah dropped his phone. "It doesn't mean I accept you well here, you can like that. You have a girlfriend."

"Oh my goodness..."

"This environment is also not good for you," continued Dijah.

"Call me Mas Sejah, let's feel better about it."

"It doesn't matter that. That's not who I am either. Nor is sodara. I don't understand, I don't know what that means, but it can't be like that. You think my PSK is okay. I can't keep thinking good people about me. All I can do is prevent bad things from happening in the future."

"I like you Jah!" said Bara suddenly. "The woman with the black sedan wasn't my girlfriend, if that's what you mean. I have no boyfriend. I'm free to go where Jah, no one can deny where I want to go. If you don't like it, I can go. I'm not here anymore. It's not good for me to force people." Bara glanced at Dijah who was on his left.

Sejah heny. His head lowered, his hands had been tugging at the rubber that was tying up his little cell phone.

"Don't you like me coming here?" Bara asked. Though honestly he was afraid to hear the answer of the Sejah. The woman next to him thought differently.

Sejah was still silently thinking of Bara's words. That guy doesn't have a girlfriend. That's not his girlfriend thought Sejah. Bara is also not married, can he be close to this man?

Sejah glanced at Bara who was also silent looking down at his slightly wet shirt and shirt.

"Don't you like me coming here?" ask Bara again.

"Don't like it.." replied Sejah.

"Fight of word don't like it like it. Yes, you like me here. That's aja. You don't have to think about anything else. I like you, you like me. Yes it is." Bara grabbed the hand of Dijah who was still holding his phone.

"Your HP can still be on?" ask Bara.

"Still.." replied Dijah glancing at Bara at a glance. He did not dare to linger staring at the eyes of Bara who was looking at him sharply since earlier.

"Well..." Bara shifted her seat. "I don't mean to harass you. I like you. It has nothing to do with your status. So you don't connect the two different things."

Sejah nodded slowly. His heart was already weak eh every word that came out of Bara's mouth.

"The girl in the sedan was my friend. He's a lecturer at my college." Bara squeezes the hand of the Sejah.

How could I think Bara. He only clasped the hands of women who were fully dressed and loose but his mind was everywhere.

Bara moved back to her seat. He shifted until he arrived near the head of the bed. And like men in general, Bara tidied a few strands of hair that came out of the sewn hair ties and slipped them behind the ears.

Bara wrapped her left hand around her shoulder and pulled the woman over until she grabbed her body. Bara felt that the chest of the colonized had touched his own chest which had been pounding ever since.

Seemed to return his gaze. Bara felt his blood boiling again and the fan that had since turned to the right and left was no longer useful. No need to wait a long time, Bara again kissed Dijah. This time Bara has got permission and he feels he can freely kiss the woman longer.

Bara brought out his skills. Gently sweep the lips up to each corner. His right hand pulled out the freed hand of Dijah to be placed on his waist. He wanted to be smitten to hold her, or even clutch her clothes.

Bara continued to emphasize her lips and body to urge the colonized. His breathing was now getting louder and his hands had already entered into the loose t-shirt that Dijah was wearing.

Bara opened his eyes slightly to see the reaction of the Sejah, the woman closed her eyes. Bara getting bolder, his adrenaline was challenged. Then his palm touched the surface of his stomach. Sejah sighs, Bara gets more agitated and tightens her embrace.

His palm which was now in direct contact with the skin was burned and electrified. His breath was smeared in his ears like a cheerleader who encouraged him. His hand moved up and arrived above that chest. Bara rubbed the surface of the skin of the chest of the partially unsealed in there.

Bara felt the grip of the hand of Sejah on her waist getting stronger, and while doing a small bite on the woman's lips Bara gently massaged the chest of the Colored.

Their breaths and sighs sounded smooth and faint. The night is getting late but it turns out they are not the only ones who are busy. As Bara pulled out a pillow as the headrest was colonized, suddenly a strange sound was heard from Tini's room.

"Come on!! Hurry up!!" tekik Tini sayup-sayup but it sounds very clear. Then followed by sighs and noisy moans Tini who penetrated and propagated from the perforated ceiling. It seemed that Tini next door was busy climbing to reach her climax.

Colored pulling off their kiss. She closed her eyes and bit her lower lip. Basic Tini, growled in the heart.

His breathing was still puffing softly, Bara cupped Dijah's face and wiped the woman's lips with her thumb.

"I'm okay here often?" ask soft Bara.

Sejah nodded.

"You like me too?" ask Bara again.

Re-tutored nodded.

"Don't be SPG Cigarette Jah.." said Bara slowly.

Sejah did not nod, he just stared at Bara.

The To Be Continued.....