CHASING THE LOVE OF STARS

CAN YOU BE KHILAF AGAIN?

"Sun used to dong a future wife," pinta Bintang when the Moon was about to get off the car.

Moon chills, "Son, you like to ask for bonuses! Later kebablasan," reject the Moon.

"Ish so, so stingy. Watch out later, if we're married, I won't let you go. If we had to go on our honeymoon early in the morning at night I wouldn't let you get out of bed. Look at it later," the smiling star smirked, imagining it already made him impatient.

The moon shuddered, so he was afraid, "Don't go crazy, want to make me can't walk?"

"Yes, I'm crazy. I'm crazy about you oooh Moon ..."

Moon laughed, being in a relationship with the man made him know more and more. Know about strange things and the other side of a Star.

Stars are very cold, thin and difficult to approach. But the Star with which he is now is very different, dreadful, talkative, spoiled even mes*m.

"You wanna stop by first?" Tanya Moon switched the conversation as the Star began to approach. Because every time the Star approaches him, his heart beats. The charm of the man makes his body interested, but his heart refuses to do things that often make both drunk and almost kilaf.

"Udah night, I'll disturb papa instead. I'll go home, " said the star. He stopped moving, looking at the nervous face of the Moon with a full of desire. The red spray on the girl's cheeks made her even more anxious.

"Mas Brondong, I go down first" the Moon's great-grandson quietly.

"May, but pay for the online taxi first."

The moon frowned, not understanding her lover's words, "I have to pay?"

The star nodded, he thrust his cheek, "Pay wear this," he said.

"Ih mode!" Although nagging, the Moon approached, about to kiss the cheek of the Star but deliberately the man changed position until the Moon kissed his lips.

Slowly the Moon retorted, the girl began to lull and close her eyes as the Star softly mel*mat her lips. Ah Moon is indeed weak, she cannot resist the charm of that man. The man who made her fall in love years ago.

The star who got the green light from his future wife wanted the girl even more. He continued to explore the contents of the Moon's lips, teasing the girl's tongue with his tongue.

Until when her hand crept down to touch Moon's chest, the girl removed her lips and held her hand.

"Mas, yes" asked the Moon in a soft voice.

The star gazed at the Moon with my eyes, the man began to master his desires. "Sorry," he said.

The moon chuckled, "You are really a danger, ma'am. If I'm a Caliph, maybe we can be a kebablasan. He said he wouldn't be rich anymore, why can't he?"

The star rubbed the wet lips of the Moon with her thumb, still looking for a chance to kiss the girl's forehead, then she sat back straight, "I don't know, every decade with you, I can't stand it. That's why I'm lucky, why did I give you a surprise engagement? Why don't I just marry you."

The moon laughed, hugging the Star's arm with anxiety, "Please, two more weeks."

Hearing the word two Weeks, the Star jumped, he then said, "Two Weeks more, God, that means I met you just a week away? We're on pingit one week, aren't we, baby?"

The moon blinked, he also just remembered, "Eh yeah mas? I'm just getting along too."

The star rubbed his face, the look on the man's face looked desperate, he then turned to the lover, "May I have no more khilaf?"

"Huh?"