Transmigration into Comics
Bumantara Joint Painting

It was getting late in the afternoon, the two people who were laughing together as if they were not tired of spending all day.

After going to the park earlier, somehow Aruna really wanted to play water, Bumantara just took the girl to the beach.

Aruna had actually felt pain in his body, but he did not care about it because he did not want to ruin his time with Bumantara.

Now, the two men are walking on the beach while chatting. Aruna lifted her pants slightly to show her fake legs, when she became the center of attention.

Some of them stared in wonder even some blatantly said Aruna was a disabled person. Actually he did not mind it, after all what they say is true. But Bumantara did not accept, if not for Aruna's detention, Bumantara certainly vented his emotions on the sharp-mouthed people.

The time is running, the night Bumantara invites Aruna to eat. In the middle of the journey, they saw a crowd in the field.

Flickering lights with various types of rides. Instantly Aruna's eyes sparkled, quickly the girl pulled the arm of the man beside her to go inside.

"Well, I haven't been to the night market in a long time!"

The child side of a Nazalea suddenly came out. Behind her tomboyish male-like appearance, Nazalea was just a spoiled little girl and thirsty for the affection of both parents. Honey, he can only dare to get as little attention as a swipe in the head.

Luckily Nazalea got the character of Aruna whose life is filled with the affection of both parents. He could slowly forget both of his biological parents.

The girl who wears a man's oversized jacket prances happily when getting a simple sweet fragrant meal.

While Bumantara, the man was like there was no boss to obey all Aruna requests.

"Bum, ride it yuk!" Aruna pointed to a vehicle called kora-kora.

"Lo's not afraid? That's a big run!" Bumantara shuddered in horror at imagining himself who would be swayed if he rode the vehicle.

"But I want Bum, haven't climbed it in a long time. Or maybe you are afraid!" Temptation Aruna made the dimpled man swallow his saliva with difficulty.

"E.. No, who am I afraid of! I'm just worried about Run"

"Gue is fine Bum. Ah long time!" Aruna impatiently pulled Bumantara's hand towards the vehicle with the long queue.

After buying the ticket, now it was Aruna and Bumantara's turn to go up, they were both in the rear of the kora-kora.

Aruna chuckled at Bumantara's tense face, his hands getting stronger and stronger to hold Aruna's hand. Even Aruna could feel the man's hands sweating.

Initially the kora-kora move slowly, Bumantara still feel safe, but over time the kora-kora is getting higher and faster moving makes Bumantara feel afraid. As much as possible the man tried to smile reassuring himself that he was not afraid, but his heart seemed to want to jump from its place when the kora kept moving.

"Aaaaaaaahhhhhhhh Arunaaaaaaaaaa"

Bumantara continued to shout while clutching his own hand. Aruna who was looking smiled while shaking her head.

Aruna pulled the handsome man wearing the black shirt into her arms while gently rubbing Bumantara's back.

"So he said he wasn't scared!" Aruna imitates Bumantara's speech. Not caring about the girl, Bumantara continued to tightly hug Aruna's body.

Long enough the game lasted, until Bumantara did not realize if the game had ended.

"Bum, it's done. Comeondown!"

Slowly Bumantara opened both eyes and then straightened his body while sighing long.

"Woy is done, down time. Keep dating!" said a girl addressed to the two people who were laughing.

Aruna snorted hearing it. When they got off the ride they both passed the girl.

"Cih, handsome girls want to be like this model." Said the girl while looking down on Aruna.

"You want me to rip your mouth off!" Bumantara spoke with a tone high enough to be a spectacle around.

"Emer right! lo it's handsome can definitely get more. Why even date such an ugly girl? wait for me too." He said, shaking his hair back.

"I'm not interested!" Bumantara was sad at the end of his sentence.

"It's weird, it must be in the pellets as well as the girls!" The girl again attacked Aruna but the attacked yak cared.

Bumantara was about to speak but was immediately restrained by Aruna, the girl continued to hold Bumantara's body while shaking her head.

Aruna looked at the girl in front of him from head to toe, then she stood right in front of the girl.

"Why? Envied? Want to have a good boyfriend too? Pity you don't have a boyfriend! Lucky I have a handsome boyfriend." Ejek Aruna while pinching slowly Bumantara cheek.

"Your darling!" Aruna pulled Bumantara's hand away, while the girl was still angry at her place.

Without Aruna knowing, Bumantara is flowering because it is called dear. The man was indeed only showing his flat face, but his chest was very noisy with the pounding of his heart.

Aruna squinted her eyes at a sight. Looked a middle-aged man with canvas and paint as well as some paintings around him.

Without saying anything, Aruna pulled Bumantara's hand and invited him to make a painting together. Bumantara complied without refuting a bit.

With a position that is both sitting, Aruna snuck her right hand on the left arm of Bumantara. His head rested on the man's shoulder.

Deg Deg Deg

Oh my God I'm really crazy, it's just like this that makes me pound. The inner Bumantara is again made dependent on the behavior of Aruna.

Bumantara tried to divert his nervousness by moving agitated several times to make Aruna upset.

"Bum, we're painted again. If you move a lot then the painting will be ugly!"

"I'm sorry, you end that way. I'm a pegel!"

The two were even busy fighting to make the painter become dizzy himself. No longer seeing his customers, the painter moved his brush according to his own imagination.

Aruna and Bumantara debate makes people around look at them in wonder. Until some time, the painter had finished, the two were still arguing.

"Sir, this is finished painting!"

"Well!" Aruna and Bumantara both round their eyes and mouth.

Both of them compactly saw the results of the painting, how shocked they were at that time. In the painting, Aruna and Bumantara look at each other with a smile. The position of Bumantara's hand on Aruna's head makes it more romantic.

"Good"