Ешь, молись, люби

Chapter 98

           Imaginescoresoftheseheavilyladenmotorcycles,allspeedingrecklessly,allweavinganddodgingacrosseachotherlikesomekindofcrazymotorizedmaypoledance,andyouhavelifeontheBalinesehighways.Idon’tknowwhyeverysingleBalinesepersonhasn’tbeenkilledalreadyinaroadaccident.

           ButYudhiandIdecidedtodoitanyway,totakeoffforaweek,rentacaranddrivealloverthistinyisland,pretendingthatweareinAmericaandthatbothofusarefree.Theideacharmedmewhenwecameupwithitlastmonth,butthetimingofitnow-asIamlyinginbedwithFelipeandhe’skissingmyfingertipsandforearmsandshoulders,encouragingmetolinger-seemsunfortunate.ButIhavetogo.Andinaway,Idowanttogo.NotonlytospendaweekwithmyfriendYudhi,butalsoasareposeaftermybignightwithFelipe,togetmyheadaroundthenewrealitythat,astheysayinthenovels:Ihavetakenalover.

           SoFelipedropsmeoffatmyhousewithonelastpassionateembraceandIhavejustenoughtimetoshowerandpullmyselftogetherwhenYudhiarriveswithourrentalcar.Hetakesonelookatmeandsays,"Dude-whattime’dyougethomelastnight?"

           Isay,"Dude-Ididn’tgethomelastnight."

           Hesays,"Duuuuuuude,"andstartslaughing,probablyrememberingtheconversationwe’dhadonlyabouttwoweeksearlierwhereinI’dseriouslypositedthatImightnever,actually,havesexagainfortherestofmylife,ever.Hesays,"Soyougavein,huh?"

           "Yudhi,"Ireplied,"letmetellyouastory.Lastsummer,rightbeforeIlefttheStates,IwenttovisitmygrandparentsinupstateNewYork.

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