Andi X Sarah's
56. Photo Hunting (SEASON 3)
Fishing activity is over. Andi and Sarah came home when the clock on the wall showed two o'clock in the afternoon. Sarah had complained of the heat of the day, even though the air remained cold. Andi decides to bring Sarah home. The fish that was brought was enough to be roasted later tonight. It turns out that Andi's guess is wrong about the difficulty of getting fish in the lake at the beginning of the time mamancing. They can meet fish storage jarring, especially by carp and large carp fish from nearby fish farms.
Villa looks deserted, no one is seen except Mr. Santoso who is dangdutan in the security post. Dangdut Jawa who absolutely did not Andi understand that it turned out to be good to listen to as well. The proof, Andi also followed the rocking and ngajakin shake Sarah.
Andi and Sarah check the second-story wooden building behind, it turns out Pram and his friends are not there. While exploring the villa, found Pram and Kevin were playing PS4 4.
“React you guys are here.” Andi laughs at the score. It turns out Pram was slaughtered playing ball with Kevin. “Udahlah use Real Madrid, even lost to Villareal.”
Pram's heart was slightly offended by the blasphemy, but he was reluctant to retaliate. He remains focused on moving the player on the LCD TV screen.
“Hahah .. Pram is a pussy play ball PS,” reply Kevin.
“Betewe, which others? Kok anyep rich grave,” said Sarah.
“Oh, Agus ngajakin Nanang, Felix, and Revin for Javanese food nyari. Kan Agus Javanese, so want to hunt culinary.” Kevin cheered then. He managed to break the goal from Pram. Eventually Pram lost by a score of 5-0. “Mampus lu!”
“Memet and Tami?” ask Andi.
“Kaga knows,” briefly reply Kevin.
“They both go on motor Mr. Santoso,” Pram continued.
Three hours ago …..
Villa deserted anyep no activity. Memet berhara there is a ghost passing by so it can be thumped, because it's a very gab. So joined, he burned a cigarette once two. Another one with a different brand. Mean Memet let fumigate the sensation of smoking with two flavors. But, when sucked it feels really musty and makes Memet nausea.
“This oath if this holiday I want to mampus. Kaga has nothing. I'm not a twilight kid who likes to worry about mountains while drinking coffee. Where is the cake, what is the cake.”
Memet nagging themselves on the back porch. So sore and join it, Memet to think how can move the hill in front only use his hands. Yes, obviously that's impossible.
“Anaan anyway Memet? You ngomel yourself rich Andi if kesel same Aisyah at home.”
Apparently, Tami who was in the kitchen heard Memet's nagging. He approached Memet out of curiosity about what was going on.
“Eh turns elo Tam.” Memet fix his rich sitting way thugs market waiting for deposit. It's bad to be like this in front of Tami. “Turn me secretly like this. Agus is busy playing online games with others. Kevin I ajakin even copy the same phone mbak-mbak Indoapril. Want to talk to Pram, he talks to stone, very cold. Want to play with Revin, I don't know him too well.”
“Hahah .. It turns out you are this chatty, Met.” Tami sat on the chair in front of Memet.
Uanjir, this is a sexy child too, Memet said in his heart when he saw Tami's thigh. Tami this time only hit a thin negligee whose bottom is exposed to the thighs. The negligee worn by Tami also looks tight and shows the beautiful body shape of the woman. Memet's eyes really-not really can avoid the rope that splashed on his shoulders.
“Yes, sorry if I am a girl...”
“Ikut I yuk,” pinta Tami,
Beaming Memet's face when he heard the invitation. “Where to?”
“Ayo .. hehehe ...”
Of course Memet spirit. Although he does not understand photography at all and will not understand how to enjoy taking pictures, as long as it is with Tami, he certainly agreed.
“You wear cool clothes yes. You can be my model.”
Cool shirt?
Memet became confused how to dress coolly in front of Tami. Mostan Memet only wear jeans and a t-shirt. Why wear a shirt so cool in this village. Because Memet's cool definition is so, so Memet wear a shirt to take pictures this time. Even memet his people rarely wear shirts, which there is only a motorcycle company workshop uniform where he works.
“Memet, you are really geeky if you wear this shirt. Rich college kids semester one.” Tami laughs. He was also forced to enter the room where Memet slept and dismantle the clothes that were carrying Memet.
“Eh Tam, why unload my shirt? My mother gets angry when you get tangled.”
No matter what, Tami still chose clothes that were suitable for Memet's characteristics.
“Wear the black shirt, keep the exterior wear this dark blue shirt. The pants change yes, wear your torn jeans this one. You have a watch?” ask Tami. Because Memet shook his head, Tami picked up Andi's watch in his bag. “Take only have Andi. Later said that Tami was minjam.”
Oh look yeah cool guy clothes .. kanya I have not hung out at the cafe, mostly hanging out at the same patrol post gaffer ….
The clothes appointed by Tami are now wearing Memet. With an indoapril perfume whose advertisements can make an angel fall, he sprayed the perfume all over his body, including his own ketek. Feeling the maximum, Memet out of the room.
“That's a dong .. Your character is rich in badboys in the pills. You really fit the appearance of uracetime.” Tami rolled up the sleeves of the flannel shirt Tami was wearing. “Come go ...”
Memet felt the most handsome guy in the world when rolled up his shirt arm with Tami. Really rich guys have their own girls, especially when Tami asks her to rush off. Although only around the area around the village, Memet felt like going to the mall eating fried chicken together.
Once Memet passed by Pram who had just left the security post, there increased Memet's self-esteem as a man. He became unaware that in terms of appearance, he still lost far from Pram charisma.
“Where to?” ask Pram same Memet.
Not answering with words, Memet gave his middle finger to Pram. When turning on Mr. Santoso's duck motorbike, Memet went down berbergeber to attract the attention of Pram. He wants to make Pram envious if now Memet managed to make Tami go.
“Tam, tight grip yes. The road is down.”
“Iya Memet ..”
Tami's hand held the waist of Memet. As the streets began to decline, gently cling to the woman's body. Smelled of fragrant perfume from Memet's body in Tami's smell.
Very fragrant ..., praise Tami in the heart.
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