LET'S DIVORCE!
Bickering

The man in the white T-shirt whose arms had been tangled lifted his face slowly, his eyes completely unbroken from the beautiful net of the woman lying beneath him. His hand that was on the side of the woman's body slowly rose and stroked the temple of the opposite sex that was still frozen.

Nagara smiled then.

"Wake up, hm?" he muttered softly at the end of his sentence, Nagara chuckled when Nana did not respond, the woman was in shock as it seemed. And so, without the cue of his body low until his head was beside Nana's neck, Nagara hugged the woman tightly.

Nana felt a stimulant back in her brain nerves when Nagara's chest that was much more field than him was crashing her body until her breathing was almost congested, his hand that had squeezed Nagara biceps was already without Nana realizing it was on her own side so helplessly.

"Egh, engap ...."

Her hands moved towards Nagara's waist which she could reach, Nana complained.

Instead of letting go, Nagara's hands instead wrapped Nana's body to her back, then twisted their position, removing the blanket just like that.

"No more stuff, right?" 

Now Nana with her knee-length red lingerie and a small string hanging beautifully on both her shoulders is above Nagara, her head right on Nagara's chest. Nana feels like she is crazy, like a sane person, in fact she just stay away, but the woman is infiltrating, instead, sticking one of her cheeks to Nagara's chest until her eyes looked at the wall instead of Nagara's eyes which continued to focus on her impeccably.

"You know why the room always has a door, Na?" Nagara said again, one of the man's hands wrapped around Nana's back and the other stroking Nana's pretty messy hair, her eyes glaring to the ceiling.

Welcomed to silence, the man squeezed Nana's back not too hard and said quietly, "Jawab, dear."

"Nagara ...." Nana was just shrieking, her tongue was twisted, when Nagara's hand went down to her hip to give a light squeeze due to her shrill voice, an embarrassing voice just popped out of her mouth.

The woman sighed.

"Wake up," infuriated Nagara, the man helps Nana to move from her body and sit on the woman on her bed carefully, finally Nagara decided to stand up to maintain her own sanity.

"Key, Kelana. Lock the door next time, I I can't promise to make you think more than myself." after saying that Nagara left the room with white shades without a word.

***

After taking a bath, Nana chose to sit on her bed again, the woman again recalled the demands of the incident last afternoon, when Nagara and himself exceeded the limits they should have.

Nagara said she liked him, but he deserved to touch her without the bond that guaranteed the relationship. Nana was sorry because she had just thought clearly this way when her head had been splashed with water.

Why didn't he slap Nagara the first time the man touched her lips?

At last Nana hit herself, condemning how stupid her behavior was.

Where are all his principles that he has always held firm all this time to not submit to the power of men?

'Stupid! You fools are going!'

The woman continued to curse herself in silence. Satisfied with pulling her hair until sick, Nana chose to go to the closet, reaching for a knee-length dress from there.

Well, all of you to attend her friend's event later in the afternoon, Nana thought to just wear it today. Charming bone white dress, the color is suitable for summer mixed wind now, fresh.

Finished with a knee-length dress, he went to the dresser, wearing various skincare routine along with a set of makeup tools that became a weapon of war women.

Without Nana noticing, the clockwork on the wall had rotated twice, the woman applied lip dye like peaches, satisfied with her makeup, Nana grabbed a brown Sling bag. Then the woman with the horse's hair tied down, before leaving she needed to eat, or it would be a shame if her stomach rang in the middle of the party.

"Aragh!"

In the middle of the staircase the woman was aghast until the brown sneaker she was wearing slipped, she almost fell toppled if she did not hold the handle of the ladder firmly.

"Kok you still here?!"

The man sitting on the sofa in his living room only smiled faintly, looking at him without pause.

"Two hours, "he said softly, looking at Nana softly, but there was a sharp highlight there, "You forgot that we promised this afternoon? It's two o'clock."

"Promise?" Nana gasped, "Salah lo! You're acting indecent with me, yeah! That's why I forgot!"

Nagara got up from her seat and climbed up the steps slowly, her eyes not at all shifting from the eyes of Nana who was looking at her fieryly mixed with shame, "Decent?"

"Yes! It's a form of harassment!" Nana retreated by climbing the stairs behind her, but stumbled, "Lo lakainin without my permission! I can drive you to Papa!"

"Aduin." Nagara pulled the woman's hand away from her, but of course Nana rebelled, "Om would have asked me to marry you. That way I can marry you, aduin."

"Nagara! You are not sane?! Leasin!"

"Sin, Na. Or you can fall," Nana warned, her hand wanting to move around Nana's shoulder to be with, but she pushed it with all her might until Nana herself fell down the stairs, Nagara almost shouted in shock.

"Don't touch. Don't touch me." this time Nana put up an ultimatum, she looked up at Nagara who was standing in front of her full of warnings, "Don't touch me baj*ngan! I've been waiting for a few days, but why are you sassy?!"

Nagara was surprised to hear that, the man retreated from his position because he was so distrustful of what Nana said now, "Na ...."

"L-lo thought ..." the woman in front of him stammered more, Nagara could find the look of fear in the eyes of the woman he loved, "lo think with Lo say like me, same me, I want to touch that?!"

"Gue is not jal*ng, si*lan!"

"OUT OF THIS!"

Hearing those inappropriate words coming out of Nana's mouth, Nagara reflexively snapped, never once Nagara looked at Nana as a lowly woman.

"I'm leaving." Nagara decided to move away before their debate grew murky, "You're more emotional, Na. Calm yourself. I don't see you as a cheap woman. Just so you know, if it's not the same, go. If I wasn't with you, the only girl I wanted, I would never touch a girl. If I had not been with you, the woman I would have cared for the most, I would never have married, Kelana. Remember that."