CONFESSION STONED
47. Dinner

Bara stepped closer to Sejah, and the woman's hand reflexively pulled her towel to cover her chest. Bara cornered him until the other closet door hit the wall hard enough.

Colored face now facing Bara's chest. And his own chest had gone up and down waiting for what Bara would do. Colored could feel the peak of his chest swiping on the surface of the man's shirt.

Bara returned to kiss Dijah. And it did not take long to wait for Bara's hand to go directly to a pair of soft objects that have not been given cover

The army could not refuse. The sky was already dark and Bara made her drop the towel on the floor. The soft golden hands of Bara on his chest made his knees squishy. Bara who realized the location of the stand of the Sejah who was increasingly leaning towards him, made Bara clutching the waist of the Colonized to paste his body.

In mind, Bara wants to invite Dijah to make love, but on the other hand he is worried. Bara is worried about the climax of last week's flooding of the Colonized. What if the woman is pregnant, she thought.

The thought has been haunting Bara since yesterday. If this happens, he will be ashamed of his parents. And being colonized will be increasingly viewed negatively by those around him.

With all these haunting thoughts, Bara let go of her kiss. Bara Sayu's eyes looked at the woman who was now her lover. He still stood staring at Dijah as he kissed the woman's cheeks, head, ears and lips moving.

Sejah opened his eyes wide staring at Bara's handsome face. He didn't want to miss that moment. Seized still felt Bara's left hand massaging and rubbing the top of her chest.

Bara was thinking of something that most likely the Colonized already knew about. Colored just silent sculpting until the activities of Bara spice it completely finished. He couldn't have told Bara that what the man was thinking was nothing to worry about.

"Yes, put some clothes on. We went to dinner outside yeah," Bara finally said. He decided to wait for his work last week.

"Where to eat?" tanya Sejah's.

"At the cafe, don't go to the mall." Bara was still standing near Dijah who picked up the bra a moment ago delayed its use.

"Yes there," get rid of the colon.

"Yes already used," Bara's pinta. His eyes were still looking at the peak of Dijah's chest that just wanted his dikulum for a moment.

After gulping his saliva once more, Bara walked away from the Colored One and sat down on the edge of the bed.

"Dijah.." call Bara. "Aren't you worried?" ask Bara.

"What worries?" tanya Sejah to make sure that her mind is right about what Bara is talking about.

"That last week-" Bara's words came to a halt.

"No." He began to dress.

"But you're supposed to..."

"I don't" cut the Sejah.

Bara sighed. What Sejah doubted his ability to fertilize, inner Bara. Or does Dijah believe that last week was not his fertile period? He was back in his own mind.

It was very difficult to make Bara know what was being thought by the colonized.

"So out?" tanya Sejah after she patted a little powder on her face.

"So. Come on..." Bara got up to open the door and put on his shoes. When he finished wearing his shoes, Bara got up straight.

"Goddessa." cried Bara holding her chest. Tini had suddenly been standing leaning under the window of her room.

Tini's long wavy hair is now jet black. The false eyelashes are no longer there. And his eyebrows that weren't drawn that night looked bald. Bara rubbed his chest. The appearance of Tini is more creepy without fire hair.

"Shocked huh? How's it? I signed the sticker... If it works, I immediately stick it on Mas Bara's motorbike" Tini smirked to tease Bara.

"Take courage" replied Bara.

"Oh yeah, I guess I never missed?" ask Tini. "I'm actually helping... I am the one who is unaware." Tini grunting.

That's right, Bara thought. Tini always helped her. Although sometimes the way Tini is quite extreme.

"Where's your boyfriend?" ask Bara for pleasantries.

"Was... Don't have to talk. I knew I was betrayed until Sejah had to gelut, still my girlfriend where." Tini again snorted.

"Where are you going?" tanya Sejahated on Tini while locking the door of her room.

"Try to look at my eyebrows." said Tini.

"Oh yeah, definitely not going anywhere..." Sejah nodded. "I'll go first, please look around my room."

"Gapain see your room? Is there anything to take from inside? Feels rich... If you are rich do not spend in this chicken coop," said Tini.

"Oh my goodness." murmured Bara dragged the arm of Sejah away from Tini who was still standing under the window with a cell phone and a cigarette in her hand.

Bara had his backpack on his left shoulder and his right hand was holding his hand. Slowly they walked down the alley in silence. Enjoying simple intimate moments even if just holding hands in a dark alley.

Some of the taxi drivers who were riding at the end of the alley no one greeted Sejah with ear-painful speech as usual. Looks like the aura of a Bara can make the driver of the motorcycle stick his mouth tight.

"Your parents are healthy?" ask Bara when pairing the seatbelt on the Colonized.

"Healthy," replied Sejah briefly. He wanted to ask the same question. But feel insecure because of worry Bara considers it too 'sedentary taste' when only a few days know him.

The car had driven off the road next to the big mall. At the head of Bara still stored many questions about the Colonized. But the most important question that was on his mind at that time was whether he would be invited to repeat the activities last Sunday.

Sejah who had been silent next to Bara, was also equally awkward. He was thinking about whether Bara really wanted to be touched by him. Why did Bara suddenly stop fondling her. Though the other parts of his body will certainly not refuse if invited to make out by the man.

Did you think it was too cold? Colored bending his face. His heart is not good because of his own mind.

"That's very lonely... I radioed yes," said Bara breaking the silence. Sejah nodded and his fingers immediately pressed the FM Radio mode button on the steering wheel. The volume of the car speakers is in a high state and a song is instantly heard from one of the channels.

In every one of you why my heart beats

It's tighter like a drum to war

In every one of you why my blood flows

Flowing faster from toe to head end

I want to fuck because

Maybe there's you here I want

I want to fuck because

Maybe there's you here I want

(Wanted to Love - Ahmad Dani)

Initially Bara just silently heard the song that was playing, but when the lyrics of the song went into the ref, he felt insinuated.

"I'm a dead man, it's noisy." Bara again pressed the button from the steering wheel. Sejah nodded quickly because he understood what the man was thinking.

The car that Bara was driving was almost out of the toll. It takes the left lane to lead to the automatic crossbar. In front of them a large truck was also taking the left lane. In the back of the truck was a picture of a sexy woman and the big inscription 'YOU'RE WET, I'M TIRED'

Again Bara felt shunned. But this time he could not escape. The car he was driving was in a straight lane. Now he and Dijah stared at the writing that both described the contents of their heads.

They arrived at a dimly lit cafe. He was wearing a 3/4 sleeve shirt and black jeans. It looks simple but seems sweet. Bara did not let go of his hand on the Sejah until they had arrived at a small table with two chairs.

Bara who does not like if you have to be far apart, shifted the chair until it almost stuck in the chair that was occupied.

"Later you pesen something for Dul and your parents huh. We'll get there" Bara said.

"No, it's okay. Dul may have eaten," said Sejah. He's still a little worried that night when they cross paths with Fredy.

"Nothing Colored... Merely," whispered Bara in the ear of Seized. While whispering that, Bara who was on the right side of Dijah kissed the woman's ears and head many times. Colored a little uncomfortable but he also enjoyed the sweet treatment Bara to him.

After saying that, Bara looked at Dijah and rubbed his lover's chubby cheeks. Sejah's face looked so young as the woman looked at Bara with awe and a sigh of affection.

By 10 pm, Bara had taken Dijah back to the car while carrying a package of food from the cafe.

"Makasi ya already ngasi Dul art scene photo yesterday, Dul seneng really. The picture's neatly cut in the closet." He looked at Bara who was driving.

"Oh yeah, it's in my backpack I still have a few more sheets. I printed it for Dul's mother. I'll watch it later, you'll take it... Though almost every day brought around but forgot to continue," Bara said.

Yes, forget to keep. Each near colonized Bara's mind is focused on only one thing now.

They were passing through a junction and were about to arrive near the house of the colonized parents.

"My father sometimes practices here Jah..." Bara appointed an office of the Women and Children Counseling Institute located right at the intersection of the road.

"Oh... Bu Widya's office," muttered Colored.

"Huh? Who?" ask Bara.

"Nobody, nobody." He looked back at the street in front of them.

"I'm the one who came down, you're here." Sejah grabbed the package from the back seat.

"No, I'm coming." Bara removed the seatbelt she was wearing and grabbed the parcel from the hand of the Sejah. They went into the alley and Bara never once released his hand to the Seized. He was giving the woman a sense of security.

For a while Bara sat near the door of the house to wait for Dijah who prepared a plate and spoon for Dul. He sat down cross-legged waiting for his son to eat.

Bara took his phone and pretended to be busy with it. Since then, he has had sharp ears. He wanted to hear Dul's opinion directly about him.

"Om Bara ate?" ask Dul before spooning his food into his mouth.

Bara turned to the boy, "Udah, you eat a lot so big quickly."

"Om Bara handsome yes Ma'am," said Dul later. Bara who heard that immediately changed her sitting position to look more dashing.

"Yes.." replied Colonized. Hearing the Seized answer, Bara's nostrils expanded even more.

"On Saturday you go to school?" ask Bara to Dul.

"No, why Om?" Dul looks curious. The look on his face was immediately interested waiting for Bara's answer.

"Om going for a walk. The playground at the top. Wanna?" Bara kept his phone and now looked at Dul who seemed unable to answer yes so happy.

The To Be Continued.....