BRONDY CHARM (Trendy Leaning)

BRONDY CHARM (Trendy Leaning)
CHAPTER 22: SEAMLESS ACCESS



There were too many rules, confessions and compliments that Dirga said to Mutia. And that all made Mutia fly into the clouds. Make him forget, if the perpetrator was just a young man of responsibility twenty-two years old. Immature and risky labile. Mutia the Four's head. He should have been a very mature driver, able to withstand the speed of the train he was steering. But why is it that he is evil. Breaking through the previously barred rail, forbidden to pass.


The nyosor mutia. Mutia who hit the lips that much talk since. Unfortunately, Dirga did not waste that rare opportunity. He's just a brondong, not a snot boy who doesn't know anything. His maleness organs have functioned well, although he claimed to be virgin. Also, Mutia was not his first lover. Lie if the tongue is first for him. After all, he was shrewdly offsetting the surprise attack from Mutia.


I swear, Dirga wants the world to stop turning. He was happy to get an attack from his favorite cute aunt, his idol. Honestly, he regretted ever promising not to make physical contact. Because the truth is not once he feels h0rny if it is too early to hear the voice of his Aunt Cute. Messed up.


Mutia only briefly smashed into those lips. He was able to stretch and try to take off as well as retreat. However, Dirga's hand grabbed the nape of the other lover's age. To repeat the impromptu activity started by Mutia. And both of them, enjoying each other's movements in the mouth.


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The place where Mutia and Dirga had an accident on purpose on the part of the mouth organ, in the VIP waiting room. Which is not large but clean, cool also covered. Although it is sealed with glass, but there are curtains that can be opened and closed by people who are in it. So that the activities of people in it are not visible from the outside. And now that door leaf was knocked by someone. Mutia and Dirga suddenly released the connection that lasted in a few minutes. With facial expressions that are difficult to interpret. Whether it's Mutia's face or brondong ketceh's. God fucking.


Mutia was wrong. Trying to get up while tidying up her hair to open the door immediately. To know immediately who opened the door.


“Ciaaaa ..” Shouted Mutia half hysterically. Didn't expect his best friend when High School finally landed in his hometown. And found his saln address.


Cia was no less hysterical, hugging her best friend tightly. A friend she misses so much. Longing to shed everything that has happened in the last few years. Because, Cia has not returned to this city for a long time.


“You how are you Ci ... when is it coming?” mutia asked without pause.


“New a few hours ago. Which phone? I almost got lost looking for your address from the airport.” A little upset that tone of voice Cia uttered.


“Gosh .. sorry. My phone is silent Ci.” Mutia grabbed the phone that had been stifled untouched ever since. Who will contact him. Pras ? thats impossible. It was just Dirga, and the man was with him. Then why is he holding the thing continuously.


Cia wanted a long story, but. He seemed to think twice about opening his mouth. For feeling alien to the presence of a young man in that particular room.


“Who ..?” cia asked with slightly slurred eyes.


“I Dirga aunty.” His right hand is stretched out toward Cia, the woman who just had a cipiki and embraced with her lover.


“Cia, Mutia's best friend.” With a cynical tone Cia shook Dirga's hand.


“Oh .. Auntie Cute's best friend, I'm her boyfriend.” Stt .. It's just Dirga's thing. It was just spoken in his heart. Search dead? If until that sentence he issued in a conscious state also loud.


“His coffee or my lips Ga?” Mutia's turn is shameful. Mutia's Brengs3k did not regret the attack earlier. Because the tongue feels expressive to welcome it. It feels if the relationship is mixed with sincerity and longing for each other. Unsullied.


“Iya .. be careful yes Ga.” Mutia only said so. Without dropping off Dirga anyway. Satunhya's hand had already pulled Cia's hand to sit next to her at a very close distance, mepet.


“It's been ruining your mind lately?” guess Cia without further ado even without giving the duration. After the door of the room was closed.


“What mind destroyer?” Mutia tried to pretend to bego.


“I forgot when and did not do SS. Because not only once but many times have seen your SW. And I conclude for myself, you are in the heat. Ngaku ..?” It was not only a guess, but like a stump from his thickest friend Cia.


“Iih what the hell?” Mutia was still trying to dodge.


“Mut .. I know you are not new. Even I still remember the details of how your heart fell in love with Pierre when we were in 1st grade High School, then with Tommy the basketball star, lastly Dino. Love your death and your most beautiful ex. I know you very well Pearl Andini.” Yesss. This is really Mutia's true friend. Yes ... friends who always store data well, although the concerned may have wanted to forget or throw it away.


Mutia only took a deep and long breath. Free dodging. After all, Cia knew even more of herself, more than anyone else.


“What's with you?” ask her in a disappointed tone. Cia is heartbroken to learn that Mutia turned her heart away from her husband.


“I'm fine.” Mutia replied flatly, and threw away a face not daring to stare at Cia.


“Uns up if you don't want to be honest with me. Maybe you don't believe me like you used to.” He said softly, feeling free to ask for Mutia's confession. Maybe his best friend is starting to need privacy.


“Let me who still has a million believe in you. You know ... to my return. As a result I failed to defend my home. Now I don't even dare go home to mom and dad. And I need your help, find me a temporary place to stay. I can't stay with Rafael. Our household has been destroyed. But I'm now trying to take custody of my son.” Cia's words grew quiet and soft. There was no longer such a loud voice, as he asked Mutia for an explanation about Dirga. Now Cia needs a shoulder for her to lean on. To hide the tears that fall without cueing.


“What's with your household with Rafael?” Mutia was interested to know the situation of her best friend.


“Third person.” Reveal it with a roar. It is very clear, if Cia still really wants the household intact with Rafael. What about Mutia?


While all married couples out there are struggling to maintain the integrity of their households, from third person attacks or whatever. Why does he knowingly grant Dirga seamless access to sweep her away in a misleading valley. Unfortunately, Dirga did not fight alone. But Mutia supported him. Mutia was the first to break the rules that Dirga made, not to physical contact. But what's going on?


Mutia gave herself up. Mutia who lowered the war flag in her defensive position all this time. Then, did he not turn his back on the cries of his best friend, who roared about his failure in the household. Cia has become a widow. Will Mutia soon be following that status? For the sake of his cooperation with Brondong Tengiil.


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