SEEDLINGS

"My name is Algha Putra Abimanyu, call me Algha. My life is like nano-nano, sometimes sour, salty but, it all turns sweet when I meet someone who makes my eyes not want to be away from him at all." 

Algha is a fair-skinned young man, 181 cm tall and brown-eyed who has a hobby of folding his lips. He gave a cream-colored envelope to a young man wearing a high school uniform and the two of them stared at each other while giving the code.

Shortly after, Algha covered her head with the hood of her hoodie and started walking quickly

BRUK!!! 

(Algha accidentally hit Zidan Pramantara, an 11th grader who is also a...)

"Sorry2" Algha exclaimed while looking down while Zidan just snorted in annoyance while eating his favorite lollipop.

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On the other hand, Zevana Pramantara or the older sister of Zidan Pramantara was forced to quit college because of economic problems even though Zevana was a final year student

"Hahaha...ok ok why not, I'm sure someday I can still continue my studies. The important thing now is that I have to survive for Zidan's schooling. That's all" murmured Zevana, a beautiful 22-year-old girl, long hair, white skin, slim, beautiful eyes like a barbie who actually has a spoiled nature but, she tries to be strong to face the problems that exist even though it can't be denied that her eyes are glazed and her tears almost fall.

In the evening Zidan invited Zevana to watch a rock concert

"Kak Zev! Let's get closer to the stage, it's really exciting!" Zidan shouted while pulling his brother's hand. The crowd at the free rock concert made Zevana momentarily lose focus. But it wasn't the crowd that distracted her but the gaze of a pair of brown eyes that had just been caught on the giant LED screen on the stage and the cameraman was apparently just watching where the young man's eyes were fixed. Yup! The cameraman immediately shot back at Zevana which made Zevana salting.

"Woi, why are you sis? Smiling like that? Do you have a crush on the long vocalist or the guitarist cie cie?" Zidan teased silly

"What the hell! It's not. That's your taste," Zevana replied.

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On the other hand, Algha rubbed the back of her neck which suddenly felt hot. She turned her head towards the crowd, trying to find the figure. However, the sea of people jumping around made it difficult for her to recognize the face she had seen earlier from the LED screen. "Aargh... where the hell! I can't find that girl," Algha muttered.

Two hours had passed, 

The concert was over. People began to flock out of the area including Zevana who was still trying to look right and left for the guy on the LED earlier.

"Here, drink first, surely you're thirsty?" said Zidan while handing mineral water to Zevana. 

Zevana nodded as she grabbed the mineral and gulped it down halfway.

"Are you going home or where are you going, Zev?" asked Zidan, walking to the parking lot. 

For a few seconds Zevana was silent with no answer, making Zidan nudge her shoulder "You're staring at me" 

"Ah-eh, no. Let's just hang out and get some air," Zevana replied nervously.

"Get some air? Have we been lacking air? This is my dear sister's open place" Zidan replied and immediately made Zevana salty embarrassed.

"Hiiih ... the most sotoy sister, dear, doesn't like soup" said Zevana while embracing her sister's waist from behind because Zidan's body happened to be taller and bigger than Zevana. 

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Meanwhile, on the other side, Algha was still standing near the stage. His eyes kept trying to search the crowd, looking for the girl who made his heart beat faster than usual.

"Crazy, I've never felt anything like this before," Algha muttered while reaching for his cellphone. The text of the message read "SEARCH MORGAN UNTIL YOU FIND IT". 

After the concert, Algha decided to stay around the concert area, hoping to meet the girl. However, his hopes were dashed when the crowd began to disperse.

****

The next day,

Zevana rode her mio motorcycle with Zidan while Zidan rode his ninja motorcycle. They walked hand in hand

"Kak Zeva, why don't you want to be escorted by me first? It's still early in the morning anyways I also like to be a little late gpp" said Zidan loudly.

"No need to be so complicated! What kindergartner am I? Besides, I'm for work, not for studying like you. Alright, you just focus on school. Don't mess up, don't be weird and don't cause trouble," Zevana replied firmly despite her cute and adorable face.

"Hahaha...one thing at a time. I'm getting older, btw, just keep your face normal, don't be so pretentious, at least when you come home from the rain, especially if there is lightning, call me. And ... there is lightning, I don't dare to go back ..." Zidan replied with a joke, but Zevana was indeed afraid of the rain, let alone lightning.

"Hiiih... my sister is really annoying. I think he's really satisfied if he has succeeded in teasing his brother," Zevana replied annoyed.

"That's why you should have a girlfriend to accompany you if there is lightning" Zidan shouted until his voice disappeared because they separated at the T-junction.

"Look, soon I won't have a boyfriend but a husband!" muttered Zevana while smacking her lips accompanied by the motorcyclists and cars, among which was Algha, but neither Zevana nor Alga realized it (only readers and viewers know).

Arriving at Cafe Moris

Zevana began to change her uniform and this was her first time working as a waitress at a coffee and milk cafe on the edge of town. The cafe is Zevana's new place to earn extra income to help pay for Zidan's schooling because her father remarried last month after one year ago his wife, Zevana's mother, died in an accident and this time her father has given up on their living expenses, so Zevana is the backbone now. 

In the corner of the cafe, a man wearing a black hoodie with fair skin sits alone while typing something on his laptop. Occasionally he lifts his face, taking in the atmosphere of the cafe.

As Zevana delivered the order to another table, Algha looked up and...

"Uh wait, that's not the girl in LED!" Algha thought. Her brown eyes instantly recognized the girl who had been haunting her mind last night.

"Is it? Is it her?" Algha whispered while looking at Zevana from a distance.

Zevana, who didn't realize she was being watched, kept busy with her work. But somehow, she felt like someone was watching her. When she turned around, her eyes accidentally met Algha's.

***

"Excuse me, can I order again?" Algha's voice broke Zevana's reverie.

And Zevana almost got stuck on the spot because her brain flashbacked to last night's concert. 

"OMG!!! THIS GUY IS REALLY THE ONE FROM LAST NIGHT, ISN'T HE? I'M JUST HALU" Zevana whispered to herself.

"Hey, why are you looking at me?" said the man while waving his hand towards Zevana's face.

"Oh, what would you like to order?" asked Zevana nervously and awkwardly.

"Just a coffee item with a little sugar, please add a little ice," replied the man. 

Just as Zevana was about to turn around, the man dared to say "YOU'RE THE WOMAN ON THE LED, aren't you?" 

Zevana instantly stiffened and froze at that sentence.

"HAH???!!! IS HE REALLY THE CUTE GUY WHO WAS LED LAST NIGHT?!!! AMPUNNN... WHAT SHOULD I DO???!!!" Zevana whispered to herself.

Algha stepped forward to Zevana's face and said "I still remember your face because of that big LED. My name is Algha" 

****

Since that day, Algha often came to the cafe where Zevana worked. Even if it's just to order coffee or sit aimlessly, Algha always makes sure she gets a chance to talk to Zevana.

On the other hand, Zidan became suspicious of his sister's change in attitude. Zevana, who was usually cheerful and relaxed, now often daydreamed and seemed to check her cell phone more often.

"Zeva, who are you seeing again?" asked Zidan. 

"What the hell, nothing," Zevana replied with a faint smile.

****

"Zev, do you think it's only because of LED that we can meet again?" Algha asked one day when they were sitting together in the park near the cafe.

Zevana looked at the man in front of her. "Hmm... I didn't expect it." 

"Because I felt that there was a reason why we were brought together at LED. From that concert, until I found you here."

Zevana stayed silent while looking at Algha who was really her type. "Maybe... maybe there is a reason."

"The reason for me not to be alone anymore is because now I have you," said Algha even though Algha's tone was stiff but, Algha could joke with Zevana and could be flexible. 

"Hiii... are we already engaged? //Yesterday at LED. I shot you there// What a lie"

It's been almost a week and now Zevana is required to call Algha Mas because that was Algha's late mother's favorite call for her and now only Zevana can call Mas. Until finally Algha said a question that made Zevana shocked "If one day Mas asks for the most valuable thing from you. Are you willing?" 

DEG!!! 

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"Mas ... awww, don't make me sick. Don't force it in. Please I can't take it," Zevana said, biting her thin lips and her voice sounding hoarse and half-whispered.

"You don't have to be tense, just relax. Do you trust Mas?" asked Algha while rubbing Zevana's forehead which was half wet plus a few strands of hair covering half of her small face. Algha began to take off his clothes and Zevana's clothes. Algha is neat and looks professional doing it.

Zevana's room looked different from usual, lots of vanilla-scented diffuser sticks, mixed with ocean and woods.

"But honestly I've never been, Mas" said Zevana while squeezing a little of Algha's sizable wrist. Her thin and seductive lips made Algha unable to get closer and began to lubricate Zevana's lips until they were wet. Algha's saliva clashed gently with Zevana's and every time Zevana rebelled she immediately went into action kissing Zevana's lips. Occasionally her index finger plays gently with Zevana's nipple area making the 22-year-old woman lulled in oral and horny too.

Until the peak Algha completely climbed Zevana's body and "AAAARGHHHH..." Zevana exclaimed as her eyes opened and closed showing a reaction between enjoyment and pain. However, it seemed that this time Algha did not care about Zevana's screams as she continued to perform the action gently and a little brutally at the same time with various styles

"Already, I can't take it. I'm so sick," said Zevana sobbing on her stomach.

Algha couldn't bear to hear Zevana's sobs, so she began to reduce the push-ups on Zevana's backside

"Sorry, I was too lustful. Have I been bad to you?" asked Algha approaching Zevana who was still in a prone position. Algha tried to rub Zevana's head, whose hair was already wet with sweat. 

Zevana could only sob and didn't answer Algha's question.

"I'm really sorry, I promise I won't be like that again. I really love you but I also lust for you," said Algha feeling guilty and when Algha's eyes looked at the bottom sheet there was blood. 

DEG! 

Algha's heart felt racing and without thinking anything Algha immediately hugged Zevana's body while whispering "Sorry, Mas"

"I'm afraid if I get pregnant," replied Zevana who could no longer hold back her tears. 

"If you're really pregnant," Algha paused his words. 

"I'll leave the seeds first."

To be continued...