In The House

In The House
Towels


"Ga everyone can freely choose the path of his life" said Dhio, taking the food lid and closing the food collection. "I actually have a partner. But," said Dhio cut off. Looked at the two eyes of the girl.


"But what?" ask Karla. They still look at me for a while.


"Here it is, I want to clean the body first" said Dhio stepped away from Karla. Dhio's mind is spinning. Remembering some words that came out of the lips of the father.


His heart grimaces if the cry of his longing lover is heard again. Now he misses her a lot, because he remembers Dhio. The last time he met the girl was two months ago. His world felt empty, because of the absence of the presence of the desire of the heart.


Dhio cleared his mind under the bathroom shower. His mind was very messed up this late. Either because of his girlfriend or because of work, in addition to the event he participated in this. So nauseating.


The bathroom door is knocked. "What's wrong?" said Dhio immediately turn off the shower. Let the sound from outside be heard. "This is your towel you missed" Karla said from behind the door.


Immediately Dhio looked towards the towel hanger. Right, the towel's left behind. How could he leave a towel, while going to take a shower? It seems like this is because his mind is so messed up. Until I forget the towel.


"Hanging on the doorknob!" shouts Dhio from within.


"I'm hanging it."


"Yes!" shouts Dhio again turn on the shower. Rinsing off the remaining shampoo foam on his head.


Dhio again pecked the shower faucet when his body was made sure clean. Slowly, he opened the door from the inside. Then raised his head, looking at the situation outside the bathroom.


"It was fortunate that no one turned out to be." he quickly picked up a towel that was outside the doorknob. And bring him inside. Drying all over her body, then tightening the towel under her stomach. Closing a man's privacy area.


He walked out, into the room. His feet stepped towards a bed with a t-shirt and color pants on it.


His mind turned back around. After seeing a bag hanger hanging tightly in a backpack. The hanger was shaped like a temple. More precisely Borobudur temple.


Unknowingly Dhio smiled. Recalling his memories with his hearted sambaan girl while on vacation together.


"Woi, eat with yu!" the scream of the girl spread her mind. Several knocks from Dhio's room door were heard. Makes him feel a little irritated.


I saw a girl covering her hand. "For a long time, rich girls." said Karla. First step down the stairs.


"Honey so cute gini face if ga in the care." reply Dhio, said his hair several times. Seeing the man's behavior, Karla just clucked.


"Basic Dono!"


"Who's Dono?" tanya Dhio rounded his eyes.


"Your name is Dono, right?"


"Dhiio!" shouts Dhio annoyed. Karla who was taking the rice just chuckled.


"You're funny too if you're upset again" said the word out of Karla's mouth. When I look at the man carefully. While Dhio who heard the word just silently did not react.


Try as hard as possible not to reply to the words that come out of Karla's mouth. Looks like he has to make a high wall with the girl. So that he can keep his heart un


tuk the lover.


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