CONFESSION STONED

CONFESSION STONED
26. Just try


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Bara stopped by a restaurant and went down to buy two boxes of rice and a few packets of side dishes. He immediately handed it over to the hand of the Sejah who was waiting for him near the motorcycle.


It was like a tribute that the Colonized would go with him without the burden of trailing him along the way.


"Aren't you going to buy some bread? Tomorrow is Sunday, you rest at home. How's it? Want huh? We go to the bakery," take Bara.


Although then nodded, Sejah still seemed very heavy to accept the offer from Bara.


That afternoon, he was wearing a red T-shirt with the words big GUCCI. For his subordinates as usual, he wore dark blue jeans, which he combined with a pair of black flat shoes. And for information, the Colored T-shirt is not from the original brand. He bought it for 25 grand.


"Yes, here. No need to go to the Mbok Jum cottage deck," said Dijah upon their arrival at the end of the alley where lined cardboard house buildings and thin tepas are plastered with pieces of sacks as a repellent for cold or rain water.


"Why the hell? You're a long way off," Bara said.


"Udah is okay. Under the tree, let it not be hot."


"Don't wait a long time, I want to watch. Worrying is not hunting." Bara knows he sounds selfish, but today he did not want to go home early. Since then his phone has been constantly shaking. His mother must be terrorizing him about Joana.


"Yes," said Sejah then went down with many parcels in his hands.


Bara opened his helmet and ruffled his curly hair. He pecked his face for a moment in the rearview mirror while throwing his gaze at the half-running Dijah like a child.


"Gemes.." murmured Bara unconsciously still staring at the body of Sejah from behind. Realized by what he said, he looked back at his face in the rearview mirror and immediately shut his mouth.


"Mbok Friday... Mbok.." call Sejah. The woman called Dijah immediately flicked the curtain made of pieces of plastic sacks.


"Again what?" tanya Sejah's. "Well eat?" Colored crouching lowered his luggage in front of Mbok Jum.


"Again waiting for you, I miss you. There is no temen. You're busy now, you have a boyfriend." Mbok Jum looked at the newly laid package of the Colonized.


"Busy work Mbok, not because busy dating. It's rice and side dishes a lot. There's bread too, here's the series. Mbok tomorrow breakfast bread kayak bule," said Dijah laughing.


"This expensive, we have to sell plastic waste how many kilos to buy this. Whose money? If you use your money, do not use Jah. If your girlfriend's money is okay. It's his nature that he should be out of money."


"The car that bought. Yes, I left first, Mbok. Your husband don't forget to pack bread. I'm sorry I don't think tomorrow either. Next week I'll see Mbok all day for sure. I go first yes," said Dijah. Since then his hands massaged the skinny arms of Mbok Jum.


As the woman nodded, Dijah stood up and left her.


"Udah?" ask Bara.


"Udah, let's go now. I'll be late." Seized took a pink helmet that was on the handlebar of the motor.


"This cake," Bara suddenly opened his jacket.


"Why?" tanya Dijah wonder. He did not feel cold, his back even felt wet from the sun.


"Your clothes are short as they are. From behind must have been seen by someone from earlier. Just take a step, let's go now." Bara flicked the jacket and stretched it out to be colonized.


With a clench of his mouth Sejah put his arms one by one into the jacket of the very great Bara to him. The jacket covered almost all of his thighs.


After buttoning it all the way to the bottom of the Colored chin, Bara smiled in satisfaction.


"Later in the mall don't open, just use it." Bara then buttoned up the helmet and turned on his motor.


Bara drove his motorbike towards the mall he used to go to. He doesn't like his dress. Too tight and too ordinary. But he couldn't have turned the Sejah in just one night into what he wanted.


Although Bara is not a young man whose property is not eaten by seven derivatives, but he has a class. His face was handsome and his parents were from the respected academic circles.


"Like watching?" ask Bara. He really chose the question he was going to ask Dijah. He would ask 'have you seen?' but the question will sound very trifling in anyone's ears.


"Like it, but I don't have time. There is no tv in the room either." The colonized circular views to a broad lobby of popcorn-scented bio-scented and special room fragrances.


Sejah loved the lighting of that spacious room. Although it looks warm, but it is very cool there. Sejah rubbed his arm a glance. Good thing Bara gave the jacket to him. Her skin is not used to being stroked air conditioner.


"We go there first, buy the ticket. When you watch a horror movie, you're not afraid, are you?" ask Bara.


"Well, why?"


"Nanya aja Sejah, ordinary girls like to be afraid if watching horror or thriller movies right?"


"Where's cewe-cewe? I don't," cut up the Colonies fast.


"Oh yes, different. I forgot..." Bara took the arm of Dijah to queue in front of the cinema cashier.


Bara took a look at the arm of Dijah to have the woman in front of him. All that stood in line at that time were mostly young couples who were dating. In line the man always positioned his woman in front so that the man easily hugged and the woman leaned.


He still looked to his left right. It looks like Dijah just got into the movies. Although the colonized looked like ogah-ogahan, the woman now looks interested. Seeing that, Bara became even more excited. It has to be a horror movie, he thought.


Bara had already imagined that the Sejahate would be frightened and embrace her tightly. Two hours in the darkness and coldness of the AC studio, there was no way he could not kiss her anymore. Rather than in the room Sejah listening to Tini's chatter, of course Bioxop is better he thought.


"Well, now we'll buy a snack, what do you want?" Bara wrapped her hands around Dijah's waist while clenching her mouth. Bara was very happy but at the same time he felt tacky. Exactly like ABG who is being intensive PDKT he thought.


"You what?" bara asked quietly to the ear of Sejah who was standing holding a porcelain table while looking at the popcorn machine that was exploding.


"You want it, sweet." Sejah said without seeing Bara. Mind wanders. He imagined Dul would be very fond of popping sweet corn he thought.


Bara paid for two drinks and a basket of popcorn and then took the Sejah to the studio where their film of choice would be screened.


"Look the way," said Bara.


The lights had been turned off and Bara glanced at Dijah who was sitting hugging the popcorn and noticed the screen still broadcasting advertisements.


How to make the Sejah embrace him voluntarily, maybe this is one way Bara thought.


the first 30 minutes, the scene was already creepy. The pair on their left right had withered like two flower stalks leaning against each other. But Sejah was still sitting casually with his popcorn. Not even his hand could be held by Bara.


They sit at the very top of the line where a pair of sofas has no boundaries. Another normal woman would definitely lean her body in the first five minutes in that darkness.


And a terrifying scene then emerged, the deafening horror film scoring had just shocked Bara. But Sejah stays relaxed watching movies.


Life was already a horror in actual reality, and he did not scream or even cry. A movie like that had no effect on him.


"Well." whispered Bara in the woman's ear.


"Hmmm.." sahut Sejah turned his head. Their faces were only one inch apart. Bara directly kissed Dijah's lips. He pulled the woman into his arms. In the coldness of the cinema studio, the kiss quickly awakens something to Bara.


The colon was still chewing and he immediately scooped the woman's lips. Bara could feel the drooping fragments of corn on the surface of her lips that were devouring the tiny lips of Sejah.


The kiss in the cinema that he had not done for years is now repeated. Bara like repeating his cunning by taking a woman to the cinema just for the sake of a kiss.


Bara cursed his cunning. It felt like he was using the Sejah. But he couldn't hold himself back. A kiss in a movie theater is not just a kiss. Bara took the opportunity of massaging the chest of the Sejah Wrapped behind his jacket.


Although Dijah's hand lay stiff on his thigh, but the woman did not refuse. Bara is confident. I also love his kiss.


The To Be Continued.....