Forced Love Om-om

Chapter 18 Cheek Donuts

Bayu's car drove off the clinic. She helped carry Deandra's clothes in a red backpack. Fitri had to walk away from them both because there was a call from her mother to immediately take a stitch shirt. Mama Fitri wants to try Marsha's stitches. Because Fitri said the stitching is quite good.

What about Bayu?

Bayu twisted the round object in his grasp slowly. A few moments of glancing at the glass. There was a shadow figure caught there. Whose face is it? He was so cabi and more contained.

"Now you're more chuby huh?"

"And I used to be the chuby Bayu.?"

"No. Now it's chuby. A bouquet of donuts."

"Eh, donuts are the middle of it."

"Yes, donut bullet now a lot."

"Yeah, but I'm not a donut. I'm Deandra."

The volume of the girl's voice was added five times. When he tried to pull a tissue in front of the windshield. The tail of his eyes was tempted to look at the hanging glass. He caught the shadow of his bouncing face. For a moment he was silent. And he just realized. Understandably in the cottage he more often see the pot and and books to teach. Solved the face of a split affair from the list of priority scale sequences.

"Yes. Donut's cheek." Ejek Bayu's.

"No. I'm not a donut. I just ...."

Deandra was adamant with her opinion. Not to lose. Obviously ngeyel style is indeed a mainstay. No matter how strong the opponent is.

Oh Allah is round my cheeks.this is not a donut anymore but a melon. Hixes. Your bullet's Deandra's outrageous. Oh no, your nose lost sharp as the Bayu. whereas your nose used to be like that.

"What only?"

Bayu pulled the clutch and stepped on the foot of the brake while at the crossroad. The red light is on. All vehicles were forced to stop. It is like the pace of movement of the lips Bayu also stopped. Stop when you see the cheek circles.

Tin

Tin

The sound of a vehicle car horn in the back that is earthy gives a Bayu car alarm. The sound of their horns blurted out the existing focal point.

"Yes, yeah, a minute. Patience. Patience."

Deandra looked back and pulled out half a body to the car door.

"Deandra what are you doing?"

"They're noisy."

The chubby-cheeked girl picked up the mint candy from the small jar box available. Soon she peeled off the skin of the candy and stuffed the red granules into her little mouth.

"Boyoo's handsome and kind brother, where are we going?"

"Just come along."

"Does she want to know her sister?" Deandra Ledek.

"What the hell. His sister's brother lase. Now I want to show you something."

Drtts

Drtts

The sound of Bayu's mobile phone shakes stopped their dialogue. Plastered a name. Amanda's.

"I'll pick up the phone first."

Bayu attaches the bluetooth earphone to the right ear.

***

At the Mommy's house.

"Where is your search? There's been no news of Deandra for months."

Mommy opens up high-voltage emotions. In the living room he injected some of his mainstay women to play chess. Red injections made from a mixture of amethyst flowers.

"Mommy, I can't serve Mark." Women in tight pink shirts combine with hotpants.

"Why baby?"

"The body is too big. He also likes to be rude."

"You're just not used to it yet."

"But mi..."

"ssst. There is nothing a woman cannot conquer a man like a baby. Babies love milk bottles. Men too. Aye right?"

Mami continues her wobble on her men.

"She'll obey everything you want as long as you're able to conquer 'your baby'"

"What way is Mi?"

"In this way. Ah, you were invited to talk don't understand either."

"Sorry to."

"How old is she Wer?" mami asked her bodyguard.

"13 years."

"Still a boy apparently.Please give him school first.don't go straight to work. How the hell?" Snap mom.

"Good mi. tomorrow I'll enroll him in Junior High school."

***

"Yes hello Amanda."

"There's an important file that needs to be signed sir."

Chat via WhatsApp between Bayu and Amanda invites curiosity girl beside him.

*Who's Amanda?

"Who called Bayu?"

"My new secretary."

"Definitely beautiful."

"Yes that's it."

There was a road that was a bit big. The preoccupation of chatting, the steering wheel Bayu lack control.

BLUGGGS

Glug

At the same time the puddle was pulling Deandra's candy. It turns out that candy is jail again. He wants to play first on his neck. The act of candy made him have to hold his breath and momentarily helpless.

Ehm ehmmm

Deandra patted Bayu's chest. Bayu who again focused on driving pulled the steering wheel to the left. Soon the car was invited to cover to the left.

"You why De?"

Ehm ehmmm ehmmm

Jemari Deandra pointed at the neck. Agilely Bayu patted the back of Deandra's neck. The candy is still hiding. Bayu tried to be more enthusiastic. This time he clapped harder.

00:01

00:02

00:03

00:05

Prulls. A grain of red candy a thousand fingers came out of Deandra's mouth.

"Alhamdulillah. Deandra. Deandra you're still like old times. Sloppy."

"It's all because of you. I was not careful. I'll eat candy again, Bayu."

"Yes sorry. There was a road that I didn't see. You're okay, right?"

"MIGHT. Thanks for helping. But I don't like to be so careless."

"When did you become a Gini? I won't repeat it again."

Why am I a sensi gini? Usually I've never been this angry with Bayu. I'm reckless, anyway.But ... Why you Deandra?

Deandra realized her point of error. They were silent for a moment. The car was like a morgue. To eliminate awkwardness, Bayu plays the song while Deandra opens the opening dialogue.

"Where are we going, brother? Brother Bayu?"

Deandra raised both eyebrows. And yes, the habit of nudging the shoulders seems to have become a tradition.

"Hem."

"Where are we going my handsome, kind and not arrogant sister Bayu?"

Visible curved smile lines on both sides of the lips Bayu. His thin lips opened the window until a row of white teeth lined up neatly. The scent of her perfume body was as bright as locking Deandra's nose.

"You know too."

"So kepo. Heeeemmm smells really good on you Bayu. I want to see you doi aja. Cieee. Or do you want to get married?"

"What the hell isn't."

Their car arrived at a fancy restaurant by the roadside.

"Let's get down."

Bayu opening seatbelt. At the same time Deandra had difficulty opening the circular object on his body.

"Wood, would you please open it?" pinta Deandra spoiled.

Bayu tries to open Deandra's seatbelt. But suddenly his heart was racing. Sweat dripping.

"That's what Bayu sounds like? It's so tight, it's like magma."

Deandra's fingers clung to the chest of the athletic young man in front of her. Not enough with that. Did he put his right ear there?

"Woodu, are you sick? your face is also a bit pale?"

Jemari Deandra spryly stuck to Bayu's forehead.

"Ah, no. I don't why."

The young man immediately got out of the car and let Deandra open the door herself. Yes, he was wasting his nervous breath and replacing it with a new, more relaxed breath.

"But, that was ... Your heart rate is very hard, Bayu."

"No. It was just the sound of the sky."

"Sky sounds?"

Deandra followed Bayu's steps while thinking about what he said. I don't know why he couldn't walk together. It should be, right? Kasian Deandra. Bad-ass.

"Waiting dong Bayu. Bayuu. Bayuu. Iiih naughty."

Seriate

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