Different Way Of Love

Chapter 6

Special Gift

Me, Mirai, mom and mom gathered in the living room. The night was quiet waiting for the start of a festive welcome.

The day before, she promised to arrive at seven in the evening. I watched her arrival through the dark living room curtains. As it approached seven, the doorbell rang. Sifa entered the yard towards the door.

"Assalamualaikum… MES, MESKE!" she called behind the door.

"Waalaikumsalam… come in!" I replied.

The door opened to the excitement of the greeters starting the birthday celebration. We sang a birthday song followed by blowing out the candles and cutting the cake.

After the song was finished, the greeters said in unison, "Happy birthday, honey."

Me, Mirai, mom and mom took turns shaking hands and hugging and saying prayers to Sifa.

"Let's have dinner right away, I think we haven't eaten yet" mom invited.

We ended the birthday party with dinner.

Sifa and I continued the birthday party in the living room by watching our favorite movies on the screen. The night was getting late, we watched the second movie which was a romance genre until two in the morning.

Everyone in the house except us had gone with their dreams. Sifa and I followed them to start our dreams in my room.

I changed clothes only wearing underwear, while Sifa took off all her clothes until there was not a single piece of cloth on her body. We threw ourselves onto the soft mattress and immediately started making out.

"Why don't you take it all off, honey?" said Sifa.

"I'm still embarrassed, honey" I replied.

"I don't want to start if you haven't taken off all your clothes" Sifa whined. "Play fair, honey..."

"Okay..." I replied resignedly.

I didn't hesitate to take off all my clothes until there was not a single piece of cloth attached to my body. "To hell with my pride, I want him for myself."

Sifa was on the bottom, I was on top. I stroked her smooth hair, we exchanged kisses and kisses. The birthday cake cream that we ate earlier felt like it was melting again in my mouth, I had finished all the taste.

All the nerves in my body were aroused when she touched my breasts, this sensation was much greater than our previous lovemaking. My hands groped and touched her entire body. Out of control, my mouth was now on Sifa's crotch which kept moving towards her genitals. I played this red tongue on her genitals, Sifa immediately writhed and changed her position. "I still want to enjoy it, honey." Sifa whispered. We are currently in the six-nine position, a sacred number for lovemaking.

I have arrived at the climax of pleasure, I continue until she gives up tired. This is my special gift for her, my beloved lover, Sifa Elvana.

We have gone through an hour of lovemaking. We are now lying on our backs staring at the ceiling, panting. I brought myself back to my senses, bringing back the true soul that was lost by taboo desires.

I stared at Sifa's sweaty body, we stared at each other. The ragged breath had subsided, I was still not satisfied with pounding her.

"Do you still want to make love?" I asked softly while holding one arm over her breasts.

"Really want to, are there any other positions?" Sifa challenged.

I got up from the bed and stood up then grabbed Sifa's hand pulling and lifting her from the bed to stand.

I hugged her tightly enjoying the meeting of the sweat that stuck to our bodies. We danced without music and not on the dance floor. We danced until we were tired, making out again in sacred numbers on the dance floor, until finally we fell asleep hugging each other on the carpet.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew against this naked body, the wind blew from the direction of the bedroom door. Sparrows chirped warning that an enemy was approaching, an uncivilized intruder.

"kreeek ..." the sound of my bedroom door opening and closing again. Someone entered my room.

"Damn I got caught I forgot to lock the door", I thought in confusion.

"Oh my God... what are you guys doing? Mirai scolded in a low voice.

Sifa and I woke up hurriedly reaching for the blanket to cover our bodies.

"Why did you suddenly come in?" I snapped.

It was my fault for not locking the bedroom door because I couldn't wait to act out last night.

"Knock first, call first grandpa, even though you're not an elementary or junior high school kid anymore, you can just enter the room. Even though you're an adult, sis!" I snapped with teary eyes.

I was annoyed and angry with Mirai's behavior when she had just entered my territory. My eyes were now shedding tears, I was crying because I was confused. Sifa rubbed my shoulder, calming me down. Sifa got up from the carpet floor to put on her pajamas.

Mirai got up from the doorway and sat on my study chair watching us quietly.

"Forgive sis Mirai, Sifa, Meske. "I don't know about your relationship, I thought it was just a normal friendship," Mirai regretted while bending down and resting her elbows on her thighs. "I promise I won't treat you like a little kid anymore, Mes. Once again, I'm sorry."

"Don't tell your parents, it'll be embarrassing, Sis!" I exclaimed and hoped.

"Yes, I promise I won't tell, not even your parents, Sif. Forgive Mirai, okay?" Mirai concluded while looking at Sifa who was sitting limply on the bed.

"GET OUT OF MY ROOM!" I shooed Mirai while pointing my finger at the door. Mirai left the room without a word.

The special gift for Sifa was now destroyed like a towering wedding cake that fell to the floor and scattered. The naughty plan that I had prepared was flawed and ended tragically. "Why am I this stupid?" I thought regretfully.

Little by little my anger began to subside when I saw Sifa sitting still on the bed. I was worried about her feelings of confusion that had not been vented. I hugged her, "I'm sorry, Sif," I said nervously.

Sifa let go of my hug and got out of bed without saying anything, she went to the bathroom.

I know this feeling is familiar to a friendship. The feeling of a condition where your friend or best friend feels in a bad mood. I know she is confused and sulking.

Sifa has finished with her business in the bathroom, wearing her new clothes and rushing out of the room.

I grabbed her hand and greeted her a little sobbing, "Sif!". She ignored my coaxing and I couldn't stop her from staying. "Hopefully you know, Sif, I'm also sulking, I'm confused." I thought to myself.

I remember when we were still in junior high school. We fought over trivial things. We both sulked, not seeing each other until the full moon was approaching. I hoped that there would be time to immediately persuade her to come back with me.

I calmed myself down and meditated in the bathroom under the shower while contemplating and regretting my imperfect plan.