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Drama Before the Meeting

In a dark dream, Brian sees clearly the naked body of a woman. The skin is smooth, brown colored. The two hanging fat containers swayed rhythmically following the movement given by Brian.

Hahaha... What is the fat container?

The woman had a face censored by mosaics, but Brian paid no heed to her at all. Most importantly, the woman had a crocodile pit and had a fat container. Unable to see the woman's beautiful face, Brian focused his gaze on the two fat containers he held.

Using the dazed ajul style, he continued to spur his body and tried to expel his desires.

(Guys, ajul gedang it if in Indonesian papaya jolok, aka taking papaya by way of head-down using galah.)

No matter the circumstances, the sound****** and moans are mixed up in a room. I don't know how long it took, but the romance lasted a long time. Brian also did not feel the Revelation bringing out anything. But...

The dream was lost in the middle of the journey, and early in the morning the Revelation was already standing upright on the bed. He freely moves because while sleeping Brian always wears a color. Surprisingly, the color is now wet, even though Brian is not wet at all. It turns out that after being seen, touched, and laughed at, it looks like the color is the spilling of pandanus-flavored milk.

"What the fuck last night? Very responsible."

The remains overnight made his brain gloomy and required him to splash in cold water under the shower. Brian felt that there was nothing less than his dream. The last blow that made the game end clearly, he found nothing at all.

Because today the school is not off, he must clear his mind and make his perverted brain carried away by the flow of water that is purifying him.

After half an hour of purifying himself, his mind began to refresh again. Brian went to school as usual.

Nothing bad happened. Brian slightly forgot his passion for hanging out with his male best friend. But at a glance when he saw the female student, he always imagined how the shape behind his uniform was.

Until he got home he was safe. Nor did he do anything strange to repeat the events of last night.

"Hallo Sinta, are you home yet?" In his room, Brian called Sinta.

"Yes, I'm home now. What was? Tumben once." Answer Sinta from behind the phone.

"Please come to my room now." Tell Brian.

"Huh?! After all this time, you finally want to make love to me?" Sinta surprised.

Without answering Sinta's question, Brian immediately turned off his phone and saw a message that had just entered his phone.

"Okay, I'm going to your house." Message from Sinta.

Brian put his phone on the table. Previously he had moved the sofa that was upstairs to his room.

"In this big house there are no drinks, we are guests here." Anang complained to see the table in front of him empty.

"What do you want to drink?" Brian got up from his seat.

"What is colourful." Anang.

"Pake glass stalk bro let it look aesthetic." Chirps Gilang.

"I-I'm coming, too" Yuna was there. He did not want to be left with the three of Anang and Gilang who were not familiar with him at all.

Previously, Yuna had already replied to a message from Brian. He said he was always happy. Because he had not been able to reply to the message, in a quiet break, Brian also talked about the plan the four in the classroom. Yuna who was impatient immediately decided to hold a meeting with Sinta today as well.

"Yaudah, come on," Brian allowed Yuna to follow him, thinking she would be overwhelmed by bringing a few drinks back upstairs.

Brian decides to take a bottle that still looks full. All the glasses are filled with the same colored water, which is whitish. Carefully, they finally managed to bring the drink safely to Brian's room.

"What drink is this? Milk?"

"That's soursop syrup."

"Tos first tos." Gilang invites Anang and Brian to make a toast. They ignored the existence of Yuna who was sitting next to Brian.

"Take a chat with Yuna gih." Brian told his two best friends while glancing towards Yuna.

"Yuna, try to talk to them, we have to be familiar." Brian told Yuna.

Yuna began to look at the faces of the two men who were in front of her. Gilang who sat parallel to him bowed and tried to speak more closely.

"Brian, I'm from. tang." Sinta opened the door with a cheerful face, but she was surprised and gawked, seeing everyone in the room looking at her.

"Byurkkk!"

Suddenly Gilang spouted a drink that was in his mouth. He was surprised to see a beautiful woman in white and had a sharp nose. Her hair was blond, given a curly impression at the ends. Knee-length floral dress makes it like a tourist who is traveling on the beach.

"Byeah!" Yuna screamed, her chest was cold, her clothes were hit by a burst of drinks being drunk by Gilang.

Ignoring Sinta who was in the middle of the door, Gilang quickly put away the table that was in front of him and directly approached towards Yuna.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Gilang brushed off Yuna's chest that was wet with the water.

"Yeah! What are you doing?!" Seeing her chest touched by a man, Yuna immediately screamed and pushed Gilang away from her face.

"Your!" Glazed bounced back to the sofa.

"Yuna, are you okay?" Feeling worried, Sinta immediately approached Yuna.

Obviously Yuna is nothing, not okay. The white uniform that was exposed to the spray of syrup water makes its habe light blue visible. Yuna crossed her arms and covered her chest.

"Yuna, let's change your clothes at my house," Sinta asked Yuna.

"A-ah, no, I'm not papa." Yuna refused.

"Yuna, I'm sorry, I accidentally," Gilang close his palms together pleading.

"Ahaha.no papa, I'm fine." Yuna said with a smile, but she lied.

"You want to put my shirt on?" Brian asked making Yuna look up. How could he possibly wear a man's shirt? After all, Yuna felt ashamed if she had to change her clothes here.

"No no, I'm fine, we better start talking." Yuna said with her hands still covering her chest. His attitude made the eyes turn to something he was hiding.

"Don't look at me like that!" Yuna felt uneasy, she thought the three men were perverted thinking about her.

The three of them instantly averted their eyes, realizing the light blue fatty buttress that was behind Yuna's white cloth. A fellow woman who understands her feelings, Sinta asks Brian to lend her jacket to Yuna.

Yuna felt very embarrassed by the incident, and again with her petite body, Brian's jacket looks very big when worn by him.