The Love of Millions
Love Flavors Cucumber #5

Marsella was watching TV and was so serious. Reza stepped closer where she had just come from outside the house with a whistle indicating happiness had occurred.

"Where are you from? How new come dateng?" ask Sella while picking a snack in a jar that is in her deck.

Reza was behind Sella, looking down and closing her lips to Sella's ears in a whisper, "Thank you, you've made my life beautiful now!"

The words that came from Reza's lips made Sella momentarily silent, then forcefully laughed, "Hahaha.. That should be!" said Sella, clumsy.

Reza drew her lips closer to Marsella's cheek as if to kiss her but she undoed the intention by passing away. While Sella was still speechless with a dumb look, her hands slowly poked on her cheeks as she felt Reza's snort of breath piercing her cheeks.

"There's no way he'd want to smell my cheek, right? Am I the only one?" sella muttered.

Reza's steps came to a halt as he was about to climb the stairs as Tinah called out her name.

"Mas Reza's! Tinah has made cucumber juice my favorite in the kitchen!" he said it kindly.

"Thank you beautiful Tinah! But bring it up, yeah?" pinta Reza with the stairs.

Marsella who had been silent since then, immediately rushed up. And his steps stopped right in front of Reza's room where he hesitated to open the door.

Somehow Sella began to have a sense of awkward when previously she had never acted disgusting according to Sella against Reza, the cucumber-loving man.

"Ufh.." Marsella sighed deeply and tried to act calm, then slowly opened the door.

Krekka..

Reza turned to look at Sella who was bowing her head.

"Why?" ask Reza astonished.

"Emmm.. I just want to say, if I don't want you to follow me again in the future" said Sella who has now been staring at Reza.

"Quiet down! Right now I have Dila, so you won't be bothered anymore" Reza said as she spread a smile on her lips while Sella replied with a reluctant smile.

...*****...

Afternoon..

Marsella is lying in a lounge chair that can see Reza playing jetski. The sight looked terrifying and made Reza look maco in Sella's eyes.

Sella heads to the shore waving, signaling Reza to look at her and lucky Reza to see and approach.

Wry tone, "Why ?" ask Reza briefly. Sella who heard that immediately swung in annoyance.

"Gue wants to go with dong!" sella rengek.

Reza refused, "Ogah.. If you want, why not play alone?" advice Reza.

"Gue is afraid of jatoh, please just once?!" persuade Sella.

"Okay, this time, okay?" ringis Reza has given up.

Sella smiled when Reza finally wanted to let herself play. Sella was so happy to go around in circles and was not afraid to stretch her hands out wide. Reza began to prank making Sella afraid of falling while speeding, Sella immediately hugged Reza's body tightly.

"Oh my god.. Reza's body, I hug? Mm.. It's comfortable!" sella murmured in the heart.

Reza saw Dila who was approaching on the beach. Reza quickly approached and waved for her lover.

"Hey?" sapa Dila is friendly.

Reza was certainly happy when Dila suddenly came, another thing with Sella who was a little arrogant because it had disturbed the pleasure that had just been felt by him.

Ketus, "Let's down." Reza drove away, with Sella's men down, "Yes! Ah well, be patient why the hell" ringis Sella is upset.

"Come on say?" bring Reza.

"Can!" exclaim Dila who shifted Sella's body and replaced her place.

Sella pursed her lips and strode her feet straight towards the chair. His body was broken down by breathing deeply.

"Sellaaaaa, Mairellaaaa!" yelled at the two while waving at the indifferent Sella.

Instantly Sella's eyeballs drip a drop of clear granules from the temples of her eyes. Sella quickly ran to the toilet, spilling all her tears there.

"I'm not jealous of them, I don't hate them both. Naw.. No way, right?" sella muttered with sobs began to hysterically.

Nightfall..

Reza's mobile phone droughts the silence, quickly reaching and lifting him up.

"Yes baby?" greeting Reza made Sella furrow her forehead hearing Reza's soft voice.

"Gue again eat, lo again what? Oh.. Next time, promise. Bye baby!" reza said by closing the call.

"Don't call!" said Reza by continuing his eating.

"Who?"

"Crazy!"

"The one" said Sella.

"Gue just tell me" Reza said casually.

"What is my same story?" ask Sella in wonder.

"Tau ah dark" Reza fierce.

Curiosity really has been in the past, so finally thrown a question, "Whether he called?"

"He said he made a new menu for me to try" said Reza.

"Coulda surely?" Sella guessed.

Reza confirmed, "Dong, my favorite is Dila!" exclaim Reza proud.

Sella looked at Reza's face while drinking water in a glass. His heart rumbled to hear Dila's name again called, "Nyebelin"

"Why don't you like cucumbers?" search Reza.

Fierce tone, "Not like, don't like it, you have to reason?" sella answered by sticking out her tongue.

Reza saw him so anxious that he grabbed Sella's hand and clasped it tightly, making Sella shocked when Reza did just that.

Marsella who was a few seconds lulled by his grasp began to pull Reza's hand away.

"What the hell lo?"

"Thank you, you picked the right girl for me. What if I also find you guys?" bargain Reza with raised eyebrows so that Sella approves of the offer.

"No need and no want." salla who stared intently and passed away leaving Reza, headed for the room.

"Yes, I don't want to, don't make it!" sahut Reza smilingly stared at his disappearance.

Now Sella is staring at the face in the mirror, her breath hunting irritated.

"I don't think I like him, do I? I'm sure it's just a normal feeling and maybe not more. Starting tomorrow I have to find my pleasure without anyone, and maybe sailing to the middle of the sea can make me forget the same figure of rotten cucumber." muttered Sella who began to format the contents of his brain.

Tomorrow..

"Well.hhhh...!"

Sella's scream echoed, a look of joy on her face. Several times Sella took a deep breath, breathing the freshness of the sea air. With a remote tool, Sella can see the beauty that increasingly arouses her heart.

But unfortunately, Sella's eyes must be glued when she sees Reza and Dila who are cool playing jetski.

"Sad.. Why look at them anyway? Make the mood no longer good deh.." grumbled Sella who no longer uses the tool.

Reza pointed at the ship where Sella was and was surprised to see the figure of the beautiful woman had been staring cynically.

"Hay's Sella?" sapa Dila spread a smile but Sella only returned it with a wry smile.

"Why don't we jump on the boat anyway if we want to sail?" dila protest.

"Gue again want to be alone and do not want to be disturbed by anyone, that's my purpose for vacation here." explained Sella, flat.

"That's how we go first!" pamit Reza who passed away from Sella's presence.

"Dadah Sellaaa.." cried Dila from a distance.

"Shy, annoying.. Should I feel happy I bullied you guys?" dumal Sella's.