
Targeting men or hunting men, for a Nunuk is not a strange thing. Proud to be able to get something that becomes their gossip, among hebring mothers. It is not just bags, diamonds or other inanimate objects that are their target. But the Adamites could also be the material they could turn to. Have you ever heard of Arisan ? Yesss. They're part of that disgusting arisan.
Don't talk about adultery or sin with them. For they have a thousand reasons to justify what they do.
“Remember age ..”
“Ga need in ingetin, that age is just a number.” Answer
“Remember the grave ..!”
“Weeeks. They all die too. Truly, those who have died first say how it feels? Nobody comes back to the world, right? That means it's fine there.” Sneakily.
“Ntar karma to posterity.”
“Life is only once. Free donk I want to feel whatever I think can make me happy. If you say adultery is sin, and because of sin. I'll be a bastard of hell. So, at least during my life in the world I enjoy heaven with my version.” That was the principle of a very stubborn Nunuk.
But nevertheless. He never asked anyone to follow in his footsteps. Only, the people around him were affected by what he did. And the woe is Shane and Vinsha. Without a complete tutorial, now they are also the perpetrators of adultery. Competitors can have their own competition. Justjust wonderful.
Pearls.
Pearls are the only people who remain comfortable in the friendship circle. Without doing anything similar. Although the household is not as sweet as the gulali with Pras. However, that was no reason for her to betray the sacred bond of her marriage. The lukewarm.
But …
That's yesterday. Just when the age of marriage entered in the number 17 years. Before that ketceh Dirga offered him a drink on the balcony of a five-star hotel.
Dirga did not tease him.
Just, I don't know. Apparently makes Mutia restless.
Dirga showed no sign, if trying to attract his attention.
But Mutia felt gasp for her charming smile.
Dirga was polite, good at the time of meeting also through their chat.
But now the heart of the pearl feels pounding faster. Hopefully every notification that comes in is from Dirga.
Why is that so …?
“Just ... I don't want to know Mut. You should be able to unite me with Dirga. Whatever money he needs, say it. If he's just a boarding boy now. Tell him I can give him a home. If he needs money to finish college. I was even ready to finance his studies to a doctorate. As long as he wants to be mine.” Tukas Nunuk was firm and straightforward.
“Hah .. mbak seriously?” The pearl felt his heart rhythm was not fine. It's not clear why. Because of Nunuk's offer. Or because it feels unwilling if Dirga who is now the target of the board of directors.
“When am I kidding, Mut ?” Nunuk asked back.
“Heem .. okay. Slowly, though, with the info. Because it's not my specialist.” Mutia honestly acknowledged her weakness.
[Tante Imuuut's. Is it home?] The wall clock shows almost ten p.m. Mutia is not asleep. He must always make sure his children, have taken off their phones and have prepared textbooks for tomorrow, do not forget to make sure their homework is also done.
[it's been almost 10 nights, Ga. Aunty's clock is still running?] reply Mutia with a slight smile.
[Yes, aunt is still with another aunt. Dirga new until kost nih.] In her heart Mutia said ‘ga nanya’ but it was only in her heart. His fingers were traitorous with the contents in his heart just now. Just as his thumb was typing without a second thought.
[A really good night back to the hostel. It's not like we were broke up just now the sun just sank.] Well, it's different from the contents of the chat the same contents of Mutia's head.
[Well, you have to go back to the office first. The report of the meeting was the same as the boss.] Dirga so quickly replied to Mutia's chat.
[Hem .. istrest gih, surely you are tired] if the contents of the answer chatnya like gini. Kan the Brondng felt in the attention of aunty.
[May I call, tan?] what does this chat mean. Why the ketceh permission to call aunty. Unfortunately the aunt immediately replied.
[Can.]
Wait …
That's not a voice call.
But the blue call. That's youho. There are video tool pictures. Yess, that brondong did a video call with the aunt who called her cute.
“Tante cute .. Dirga VC also want to see aunt's face. Why even the sky of the room that Dirga saw siih.” That voice sounded annoyed. Where Mutia dared to show up apparently. She's been lying on her bed, waiting for her cool husband to come home. Although the husband is icy cold, Mutia still presents the warmth of the bed. By trying to wear clothes that might make him drift into nirvana with Pras.
“Tante already wearing night office clothes, Ga. Impolite to see brondong like you.” Honest answer.
“Not the night on the balcony, aunt even dared to come out in thin clothes, one-stropped?” ask Dirga not to lose. ‘Iya also sih’ thought Mutia.
“It's beyond Ga's estimate. Where aunty knows will meet you there.” Answer Mutia accordingly.
“Ya means there is nothing you need to hide from Dirga. I just want to see the cute face of aunty, briefly.” Does this fall into the category of seducing?
“Iish ga polite. This aunt must be your mother's age. Respect you lah.” Mutia tried to remember. If he doesn't deserve to communicate until he's off track with this young man.
“Ya sorry aunt. Dirga's just kidding. It does not feel satisfied to say thanks to aunt, without seeing the experience of aunt.” The next is a little weak. Mutia quietly switched the camera. Does not show a shoulder that only hangs one rope without a transverse cloth covering his chest. Close ups. Yes ... Mutia only raises her face that meets the camera of her interlocutor.
“You said what the hell?” mutia asked with a serious mimic. Dirga jumped into the fun, when the face that he said was cute was already filled his cellphone camera.
“You said thank you very much. Thanks to aunt, Dirga got a big bonus earlier. Tomorrow Dirga can pay SPP money that has long been in arrears. Honest ... Dirga almost DO if you can not pay for college this month tan.” That face looks serious. Mixed in an indescribable sense of pleasure. He was very grateful to Mutia. To Dirga, Mutia was like the goddess of his life.
“You want not ... study to doctor?” suddenly Mutia remembered the lure that Nunuk had offered to Dirga this afternoon.
“Hah ... until becoming a Doctor? Boro boro S3. S1 only, Dirga almost DO, because it has no money.”
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