Different Way Of Love

Chapter 7

Sulking

Sifa and I are currently sulking, not wanting to meet, let alone meet. This morning I can only mourn the stupidity that I have done in my room, in a place that has been broken into by uncivilized intruders.

I imagine the incident when Mirai entered my room without any reason. She did not reprimand me in a loud tone and shout. She was very calm and understood the situation at that time, knew how to deal with me who was confused. It is only natural that she can be calm, she is much more mature than me.

Now my feelings are reversed, I feel guilty towards Mirai for shouting at her and throwing her out. There was no apology from me to her at that time.

To atone for my guilt at this time, I made a thousand plans to improve this friendship. I wrote the plan in my diary, I don't want my plan to become a new stupidity. Stupidity because of a plan with its flawed strategy.

It was still morning and my energy was already drained, I went to the dining room for breakfast.

Mom greeted me in the morning, "Honey, Sifa has already said goodbye and went straight home."

I just nodded in response to Mom's greeting.

"Earlier, Mom told Mirai to take you to do the monthly shopping, now you have breakfast first and then help your sister," Mom said.

I nodded again in response to Mom's words.

Mom put her hands on my head, stroking my hair. "What's wrong, you're nodding so quietly, be cheerful!" Mom teased.

"Hungry, Mom..." I answered while tilting my head to release Mom's embrace.

"Okay... okay... the princess is hungry" Mom replied sarcastically.

After the hungry princess finished her breakfast, Mom continued the interrogation. "You get along with Sifa, right?"

"Mom, don't interfere, this is a young person's problem!" I replied.

"Okay... okay... young person." This time her tone was like mocking me. "If anything happens, tell mom, what can mom do to help." She concluded.

Mirai came and invited me to go shopping. "Say, let's help you shop!" Mirai invited.

I was still in a bad mood with Mirai, but I needed to talk to her so that my plan would run smoothly. Instantly, I changed my bad mood mode to good mood mode. "Come on, let's go!" I prepared to rush to help Mirai.

In short, we had completed the shopping list. We visited the food court to buy lunch while looking for a place to chat. We sat down and started a conversation.

"Sis, please forgive me this morning?" I begged. "Meske did something despicable, then Meske snapped at me," I explained.

"Yes, I understand, I forgive you, honey." Mirai replied.

The food we ordered had arrived at the table. We continued our conversation while eating lunch, I was hungry.

"It's like this, on your campus, same-s*x relationships are no longer strange, your classmates are also like that," Mirai said while biting a piece of fried chicken with her canine teeth.

"Seriously, sis." I replied in amazement. "So what do you think about same-s*x relationships?" I asked, wanting to know her reaction.

"To be honest, I was also invited to be a lesbian by my classmate on campus, she lives in the same boarding house as me. I accepted her invitation, and I tried having s*x with her," she said and I was amazed "HAAH..."

"According to you, it's normal, after all, it's not s*x with a man that can cause pregnancy if an accident occurs, right? So, you just want to try the experience," he said, trying to justify it to me. I just nodded.

"See, sis Mirai has been honest with you, so what about you and Sifa in the future?" Mirai asked.

"It seems like she's in a bad mood, sis, we don't want to talk about anything yet," I answered sadly.

"Hello... she said you're an adult, not an elementary or middle school kid anymore." Mirai mocked.

"Contact me soon! the important thing is that you two get along and become friends again, okay honey!" Mirai suggested.

"Yes sis, thank you sis for telling me." I concluded.

When we arrived home, I immediately took my cellphone to call Sifa. Hopefully, she was in a good mood.

"Sifa, honey, how are you, I miss you?" I said on the phone.

"I'm better honey, sorry I didn't say goodbye properly earlier" she replied.

"Yeah, it's okay, I know you were in a bad mood earlier" I said. "I'll go to your house now, okay? I asked pitifully.

"Come here honey, I miss you too, I need you" Sifa replied pitifully.

I was glad she still needed me, no matter for friendship or just her s****l desires. I rushed to meet her.

I entered her room, at that time she was busy painting and listening to her favorite song. She stood up from her place to greet and hug me. I responded with a kiss on her lips, an antidote to her troubled heart. I hooked a hair clip with a dove ornament that I bought a pair yesterday in her hair, as her 18th birthday present.

"I have a vacation plan this weekend, do you want to come?" I asked.

"Come on, where, when? She said happily.

"Like this, I tell you a story and you finish your beautiful painting!" I concluded.

I told her many things at that time. Starting from the vacation plans we would take to exchange feelings during the six hours we hadn't seen each other.

When I told her about my sister Mirai, she was surprised about her lesbian s*x experience. Sifa turned to me and said, "Amazing, if only I knew about her experience I wouldn't have been nervous at that time". She returned to painting her brush on her canvas, drawing a scene.

I saw her facial expression and aura blooming happily, like the sun that appeared when the wind swept away the clouds. I held back the conversation watching from behind the curve of her back as she painted, also the curve of her waist that was almost parallel to the scenery painting made me want to make out with her immediately.

She drew two women looking out the window, towards the view of a beach. It was so beautiful, I didn't want to disturb her pleasure. I held back the urge to make out with her immediately.

"Do you want me to paint?" asked Sifa.

"Wow, this must cost a lot," I replied hesitantly.

"Come on, please... to display in this room," she whined.

I couldn't refuse, "Okay, what should I pose for?"

Sifa showed me a picture on her cellphone, a nude painting entitled 'Nu couche (sur le côté gauche)' by Amedeo Modigliani.

I demonstrated the style of the model like in the photo Sifa showed me. "Watch out, don't get horny!" I muttered, looking at her strangely, I froze.

"A little bit... hahaha..." her laughter boomed throughout the room. Sifa adjusted my position, so that I looked more frozen.

Our closeness at that time could not be replaced by anything. Even time ticked enviously seeing us and accelerated its time by speeding up. Darkness had shown itself behind the curtains of the bedroom window, I was still frozen.

My whole body feels sore, I can't wait to see the results of the painting.