Director, My First Love!
Because of Dimas
Dimas and Intan were having dinner together at a fancy restaurant. They were on a date, enjoying the new atmosphere as lovers. Dimas stared at Intan romantically. He did not expect to be a lover of Intan, the installment woman who used to like him, now he back to like Intan.
"Eh, Dimas. It's you, right?" ask a woman who happened to pass by
"Yes, who is it? Uh, Mira. Really right? Lu Mira?" ask Dimas in shock
Intan sighed. The smell of the actors seems to be starting to roast the lela. He gave a cynical look at the woman.
"Yes, I'm Mira! I haven't seen you in a long time. How are you doing, lo? How's rama? You still deket her?" ask the woman named Mira
"Gue is good, Rama is good too. Go back to Bandung as it turned out! When are you back?" ask Dimas
"It's only been two weeks. Rama is fine, right? I miss him so much!"
"He's married, Mir!" answer Dimas lightly
"What's? Since graduating high school, I lost contacts with Rama! I once heard he was fiancee, pantesan aja now already married." said Mira
"He's not married to his fiancee. His fiancee is dead" Dimas said
"Well, looks like Rama has a lot of stories. I want to see him." said Mira
"Don't expect the same Rama. He already has a wife. Dimas
" It's impossible, Dim! My time was an actor. Even if we break up, we can be friends!" recited
"Yes anyway. Uh, Mir.. Kenalin, this is Intan. My girl! It's Mira, Ntan! High School I'm with Rama!" said Dimas
"Mom"
"Mira"
"Lusa Rama's second wedding reception. You come by! All of us reunion." take Dimas
Intan stared at Dimas not like it. Intan didn't want Dimas to take the woman. Intan's smell is very sharp. It seems like the woman still holds a taste for Rama. However, Dimas paid no heed to Intan's cynical gaze.
"Oh yeah? Rama is just married! I must be dating! Where's the address, Dim?" ask Mira
"In the Love Garden, outdoor reception" Dimas said
"Alright, thanks for the information, Dim. See you later, Bye!" Mira passed
"Yoye, Mir!" answer Dimas casually
Intan glares at Dimas. Intan did not like Dimas' attitude this time.
"Lu why the hell did you even tell that girl about Gita's reception with Rama?" tanya Intan was upset
"Why beib? Nothing dong, he's going to my High School with Rama."
"But that woman is Rama's ex! What if he interrupts Gita's relationship with Rama? You have to take responsibility!!“ Emotional intents
" Dear, you calm down why! I know it too. Once upon a time, Mira was a playgirl. A lot of guys, he maenin all guys, including Rama. Mira was never serious about men, she did not love Rama, just for a collection. Even the Rama who used to be pregnant with the Mira. Relax, the thing you're afraid of won't happen, baby! Rama has a Gita now! We have nothing to worry about. Okay?" Dimas explained
"Alright if by the way your friend made trouble, I cut his throat!" Intan.
" Widih, really cool. If I'm the one with another girl, you want to be gimanain tuh chick?" ask Dimas
"Gue want to nudge you both, I am arak around the city of Bandung, let's know the taste, after that I tie on the train tracks let *****all. Cheating is something I cannot forgive. Want lo?" Ancan Intan
"Don't love, I can't!"
***
Gita and Rama have arrived at their home. Everyone came back from the hotel this afternoon. And so did the Gita family, and they came home.
Gita saw her little babies sleeping well. He went back to his room. Rama's room is now Gita's room. Today, Gita is tired.His body feels crumpled. After the reception yesterday, he was exhausted, he was still traveling. His hands and feet felt very tight. He immediately cleans up.
Gita was finished, he sat down on the bed of Rama. Gita massaged her small leg because it was very painful.
Rama entered his room. He saw Gita as if she was in pain. Rama approaches Gita. Sit next to him, and smile at him.
"Where are you from?" ask Gita
"Grandfather calls me on business, baby. Why your feet?" said Rama
"I'm sore. I seem to be exhausted. I also from the morning traveled continuously. Finally my legs hurt like this." said Gita
"Do you want a massage?" tandem
"Don't be a pity, I can do it myself" replied Gita
"You don't have to worry, I'm your husband. I deserve to help you. Here, I help." said Rama
Rama massages Gita's feet gently. Gita felt her blood flow faster. Rama's touch makes Gita horny. A strange feeling appeared inside his chest. Gita doesn't know why. Gita enjoys every touch of Rama at her feet.
"Dear, enough. Stop that!" said Gita
"Why? My massage is not good, is it?" ask Rama
"It's not so!" gita is ashamed
"Keep why?" ask Rama
"I.. I'm ticklish, baby!" Gita is embarrassed
Rama did not want to laugh, but he held him back, fearing that Gita would be angry
"I'm tickling you, not tickling you!" Rama really wanted to laugh
"But your massage even makes me ticklish" said Gita
"You ticklish why? You're aroused by my touch, aren't you?" Rama is laughing
"What the hell are you, don't you!" Gita's upset
"Say if you're horny! When did you stop menstruating? You can't stand it either, right? Just be honest with me!" Rama pokes Gita
"So brother! No really! Ah, you know! You're really bummering tonight. Anyway, tonight I don't want to sleep with you. I'm going to go to the kids' room!" Gita stood up, left
Rama deftly restrains the Gita's hand, and immediately turns the Gita's body upside down, until their bodies are so faced. Gita is upset, Rama always just insults her, he releases his hand from Rama, but can't. Rama brought his body closer to Gita's, and he held Gita's cheek.
Without further ado, Rama kisses Gita warmly. Gita is shocked, she is not ready with Rama's kiss. Rama keeps making the Gita's heart beat faster. His kiss is very romantic, like in Korean movies.
"You don't get angry like that. I will be patiently waiting for him!" said Rama
"But you're bummering!" Gita pouting
"Yes, sorry. I can't stand the horror you said amusedly. You know damn well!" Rama chuckles
"I'm being honest. Indeed I am am amused to be massaged by you!" answer Gita
"Yes, I understand. If you're ticklish me massage, then you're aroused by my touch! I didn't say anything wrong, it was." Rama explained
"If I'm horny, why?" Gita doesn't understand
"You're horny, which means you want to play with me. You don't know, honey?" Rama said softly
"More what is it?" Gita really doesn't understand
"Geez, my wife is a holy woman. Your body responds to my touch, but your mind is still not there." Rama explains but Gita still doesn't understand
"I don't understand. It's ah, dizzy." Gita is confused
"When should I speak vulgarly?"
"Yes, by the way. Let me understand." pinta Gita
"If you've been aroused by my touch, it means that your body wants to be in the same plural as me! You want to make love with me." Rama said slowly
"Huh? Just delicious! Brother by the way. I'm not that cheap! It's so easy for me to do that." Gita's upset
"You don't have to be shy, dear dong! Anyway, we are already LEGIT. I paid you for it, did we have a marriage contract?" laham Rama
"I am expensive. You cannot just buy. You just bought me 500g of gold, a car, the same house. I'm cheap to buy with money!" Gita groping
"Darling, why are you talking everywhere? That's not what I mean! Ah, the longer you get. Anyway, if your period is over, tell me! I'll be taking my juniors to your little Gita soon!" said Rama
"Ih, the brother's talk was never far from things that smelled s*sexual ya!"
"Korong dong baby! You are my wife. I should have tasted yours!" Rama makes Gita ticklish
"I can taste food! Huh, shitty!" Gita's upset
"I love to tease you, when you're angry, you're adorable." Rama hugged Gita again
"Look at it later. I wouldn't have given it to you if you'd always prank me like this" Gita said
"Let's go, that's what I like." Rama smiled cunningly
"What do you mean?"
"Let's be like a drama, you reject me for forcing. Like we did before. The sensation is very stressful." said Rama
"NOR RAMAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!" Gita beats Rama's body.
*Connected*
