HEIRS OF THE ADJIERAN SMITH (Tale of the Heirs )

KHILAP TONG, NYAK?

Happy reading my Bebi Bala - Bala all....

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“Don't be alone in a quiet place at last, undaunted in rayu satan.”

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London, England, England,

“Mi--“

Glucose!

‘Anjrit!’

Arya, who was about to call Mika to say if there was a seat from her biological mother for her beloved Neng Judes, immediately held back her words by directly gulping down the saliva and exclaiming dumbfounded in heart.

Because when he came out of his rented apartment room to return to visit Mika in the kitchen, Arya was presented with a view that was enough to make him rustle.

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Arya froze in place as a result of being glued to the scenery that was never really sharpened in her mind.

Not wanting to be hypocritical, sometimes Arya also once thought mischievously about Mika who shaped her body like an hourglass.

Plus since becoming a couple with Mika, Arya was late often close and attached to Mika.

Hugging until kissing.

Even had once twice, Arya kissed with enough excitement with Mika who until she also held me.

Feeling the scent of Mika's possessive body hugging her neck while returning her kiss, makes it a memory that can make Arya-aside longing when away from Mika, making it a memory, but it also makes Arya think naughty about her lover.

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But senakal – naughty Arya's thoughts about Mika, never once Arya intends to touch Mika further than he has ever done with his beloved Neng Judes.

‘Lo strong Arya Narendra. Mending now you turn right,’ Arya's heart whispered. ‘From lo kegep si Mika if you again mematiin his butt that memgemesin it and lo considered obscene and he became ilfeel and mutusin lo which is lo ga will be married him--sure surely I am if Mika will mutusin lo kalo ketauan lo again geliatin ass he is so!’

Then Aryan's heart had a long monologue. Reminds, scares himself.

‘You want to lose Mika?’

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‘Rela lo? If Mika belongs to someone else?.’ Arya's heart whispered again. ‘What else has seen it...’.

Arya's eyes again looked towards the back of Mika, whose man was now standing.

However, Arya's eyes are still fixed to the part of the chunk belonging to Mika that Arya had seen. Although still closed in the daleman.

But not all closed. Plus there's a gemes lace on the edge. ‘Honey very much if you are kegep Mika and accused of being a pervert. You're just looking at the doang, holding a laen--‘ guy

“B*ngke diem lu!” Arya spontaneously cussed at her heart that was provoking it.

“Eh Ar?--“

‘Dead lo ketauan!’

Arya's heart cried out when Mika then turned and rebuked her who was standing glued not far from the kitchen.

“Eh Mi, ja--“

“Lo who's the same phone?..”

Mika spoke again before Arya finished her sentence.

‘Eh? I don't think he thinks I'm being a pervert?’ inner Aryan.

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“Obviously the brand of electronics.” Arya then takes control of herself, and tries to behave normally in front of Mika. “Mau pinjem my motor only, but the origin of abis pake must be something that scratches.” Then Arya made free by involving Sony, which Arya nicknamed the brand of electronics.

And fortunately Mika seems to believe in the reason that Arya quickly corals it, because the Neng Judes then mangosteen.

Then Mika returned to her activities. While Arya stroked her chest without being noticed by Mika who had started frying it. ‘Selamet!’ inner Arya, as she stepped towards the living room. Because remember the mother's seat for Mika who then voiced again. And Arya stopped her steps.

“Lo where are you going? How to change clothes as well?..” so said Mika, while asking Arya who immediately answered Mika's question.

“Gue inget no mom's seat for lo. Meals. Neng Judes--“'s Favourite

“Rendang by Mama Shireen?!” mika with sumringah. “Bring here cepet!”

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“Nih.” Arya thrust a small bag that she brought along from Jakarta at Mika. “Dicek first, fear is stale--“

“Ga will be stale if one day has not passed. And surely this is still new Mama Shireen made before you leave here right?”

Arya nodded after hearing Mika's sniffle.

“Lagian rendang can last up to three days?”

“Iya anyway,” sahut Arya.

“Mmmh..

Mika sniffed the rendang in a plastic container that she had removed from the thermal bag Arya gave her.

At that moment, Arya immediately nodded.

‘Rendang diendusin, why am I ser-ser-an?---‘

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“Change your shirt there.”

Mika then spoke to Arya after she finished sniffing her favorite food from Arya's future in-laws.

And Mika has returned to her fritters on the stove, but Mika continues to talk to Arya.

“Lo definitely did not take a change of clothes during the trip from Jakarta to here, right? Or you take the jet here?---“

“Ga,” exchange Arya. “Gue use commercial aircraft.”

“Why? The tumben? Papa Rico's Jet is back?”

“Iya.”

“Why not use our jet?---“

“Malu dong nebengin family jet prospective wife mulu---“

“Buy own jet dong hence!” hatch Mika.

“Ntar used to be a private jet. Make our marriage costs first right the important?---“

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“When do I want to marry him?---“

“Tomorrow?---“

“What now?---“

“Nantang?--“

“Who is afraid?---“

“Truly yes, I called Dad Boo-Boo nih-“

“Please, but there are conditions. Make me candi.”

“Lo drip Rara Jonggrang?”

Arya was joking, and Mika chuckled then.

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“Gue change first, yes?...”

Arya then said goodbye to Mika after the two joked.

Mika nodded while smilingly answering Arya's saying to retreat from Mika's presence for a while.

“Ga need to shower?”

Mika said when Arya had turned her body.

“Udah wants to be my first meal..”.

Arya who had immediately turned her head when Mika's voice sounded again was immediately replied and nodded.

Then Arya continued her steps and went to the room in her apartment. Without any more he thought about the rear chunk Mika who he saw clearly was the shape without external pants.

While Mika back again on the fry that is almost ripe Mika thought, where Mika also fry potatoes in different teflon. Potatoes are ready to cook, which Mika made a backup if he did not have time to make his own companion potatoes for the main cuisine.

Which is the spare potato that finally used, because Mika can not peel potatoes that are still in the form of a lump. Which he had tried, but in fact Mika could not – can finish peeling potatoes, so hearty – hearts holding a knife that was afraid to scratch his finger. It's more difficult than splitting a chicken without bones.

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“Cangi, Mi...”

Arya had returned to the kitchen in a different outfit.

“Lo cook what is it anyway?” asked Arya who was already on the side of Mika who was still standing facing the stove.

“One of your favorites, Chicken Cordon Bleu--“

“Wih cool!---“

“Yes but don't know what it's like?”

“Harum gini mah I am sure you are successful with Chicken Cordon Bleu made by lo this.”

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Mika smiled hearing Arya's praise which her person then looked towards the stove.

“So I help what?...”

“Udah is almost done. Oh this is just a matter of lifting the potatoes in a moment. I drain this chicken first.”

“Oke.”

“Let's put it right here huh, Ar?”

“OK,” Arya replied again to Mika who just pointed a plate filled with oil paper for food.

Mika then struggled with the main menu that he had placed on a plate that was also filled with oil paper for food.

The pair of lovebirds worked together in the kitchen quite well. Without both of them knowing, if they already look like husband and wife.

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“Fuuh... finished also this cuisine,” said Mika who has finished arranging dishes from her first experiment in cooking it, said, where Mika is quite satisfied with the results of the cuisine on a regular plate, because in Arya's apartment limited goods – kitchen goods.

Standard cookware is quite complete. Yang Arya bought it shortly after she rented the apartment, on the advice of her biological mother.

But if the tableware, limited. Both the number and type.

But it doesn't matter what type of plate Arya's apartment is unlike in her family's residence, which has all sorts of plates, including cups and spoons - which even have their own room to store them.

For now, the important thing is that Mika cuisine has a container to serve it, yes it is enough - even if it is just a regular dinner plate. “So gapatient want to try,” said Arya who also noticed the results of Mika's cooking that Neng Judes arranged quite nicely on the plate.

Mika is cooking.

But Mika is quite good at arranging food so it looks unsightly and appetizing.

“Cuman kok I love ya eat this cuisine?...”

Arya continued to speak.

“Unfortunately?---“

“Udah is laid out so beautiful because of it. Same as making. Beautiful.”

Arya recited Mika's words and slipped her praise, and sat down later.

‘Invigorating taste is also what makes it.’

Ahem!

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Unused cooking ingredients have been put in the refrigerator, then used food waste has been put into plastic bags of garbage.

Including rendang from her mother Arya for Mika was also put in the refrigerator, because there was no rice supply in Arya's apartment.

All of which is done by Arya, so that Mika who looks tired to dry and complains her face becomes very oily because of the cooking, can rest for a moment.

Mika herself had been about to help Arya clean up the former cooking, but Arya forbade. In addition to not have the heart of Mika who looks tired, Arya is afraid not to bear to see Mika seliweran with her thighs are quite exposed in the eyes of Arya.

The danger!

Could have bitten him wrong later. Thought Arya.

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Speaking of biting, Mika and Arya have now been sitting together on a chair whose table is fused with the pantry table.

“Enak Mi! Swear!”

Arya praised excitedly.

Because Mika's cooking tastes quite delicious on her tongue.

“Do not ngibul!---“

“Ga trust so much!”

Arya said Mika.

“A!”

Then he told Mika to open her mouth, because she wanted to feed a small piece of Chicken Cordon Bleu made by Neng Judes.

Mika also receives a bribe from Arya.

“Totally right? Yummy?---“

“Ga as well as Dad Boo-Boo.

“Yes ilah. This is TOP BGT for the size of people who are just learning to cook...”.

Arya menukas Mika again with enthusiasm, making Mika so smile because Arya looks greedy eating her cooking, while also feeding herself.

“Thanks yes?---“

“Why do you thank me?”

Arya recited Mika's words.

“There is also me who thank you lo, who bothered to learn to cook, and the menu is one of my favorite foods.”

Mika smiles.

“Thanks yes?...” sincere Arya.

Mika smiled again, nodding.

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“Ah jeez!”

“Why?...”

“Gue just realized, if I wear a lo shirt...”

“Why mind pack my shirt? kangen yaa?..”

Arya threw a small ledge.

“Gue ga maybe cook wear semi-casual shirt plus tight anyway and professional pant okay? And this lo shirt is pretty loose---”

“But troubling, Mi...”

Arya muttered faintly.

“What?” Mika who heard Arya's voice that was not clear said it then immediately asked.

“What is it?...”

Arya asked back.

“Should I denger lo say?---“

“Ga there I'm talking. People again ngunyah.”

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“Bah I aja,” said Arya when Mika's cooking had ludes, and Mika was about to reach for a dish used for her to put into the sink.

“Gue all want to gargle,” reply Mika.

“Sama,” timpal Arya. “Lo gargle-gargle in the bathroom only there.”

“Yes already,” Mika replied to Arya who was tidying up their food scraps.

But he did not rush to go to the bathroom, because he wanted to throw a bottle of bottled water that had stayed a little water.

Mika also went in the same direction as Arya, the sink. Because the trash can is near the dishwasher. Making Arya so spontaneous glance at Mika who uses the remaining bottled water to gargle and throw the used mime in the sink like Arya had done first.

“Darling water if thrown away so-e-“

“Iya understands,” Arya said and smiled. Then move to pick up the tissue.

“Elo nih, cold my mouth, while your own mouth is still wet, Ar?..” Mika said after Arya wiped her mouth with a tissue.

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“Sini,”

Replace Mika who took the tissue for Arya, then did what Arya had done to her before.

Arya resignedly accepted the treatment of Mika which basically makes Arya happy.

“Thanks Neng Judes.”

“Sama-sama Recehboy.”

Mika and Arya similarly snorted amusedly later.

Until the next both are silent and just look at each other.

Then in the next second, the face of the same person was silent and looked at each other as if it had the same thoughts, because then-Mika and Arya brought the face closer together, until finally their lips intersected.

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“Love you,” said Arya after kissing Mika's lips briefly.

“Too,” reply Mika.

“Oh yes until forgot.”

Arya felt her pants pocket, then took out a small package from there.

“Tadi at the airport there is a favorite marshmallow lo.”

“Macons---“

Shuts!

Arya spontaneously raised Mika's body and she sat on the pantry table.

“Wait here, I meltin' this marshmallow first. I love eating marshmallows, right?”

Mika nodded. “But now I want to eat that,” he said later.

While Mika opened the packaging that was already in her hands.

“Mau?”

Arya nodded at Mika's offer.

“Aa...”.

Mika directs Arya to open her mouth.

“Gue feels the Son who is again persuaded if it is difficult to eat.”

Arya said then smiled amusedly, and Mika chuckled because her attitude was like she was going to feed a child.

Arya opened her mouth.

“Buy yourself!”

Mika said so with herself who even put the marshmallow intended for Arya, into her own mouth, even though Arya had gaped in such a way.

“Soundly face lo oath! I should have taken the photo--“

“Waa hijak war his son dewa mabok.

Arya then tickled Mika who was giggling amusedly.

At the end, Mika instead dropped her body into the arms of Arya-where afterwards, the two lovebirds looked back at each other and threw a smile.

Then the lips were far apart, now it was stuck again. Without a short word in two pairs of lips that have been mutually m*magut it in the end.

Then a pair of bodies that had been a bit distant so it really stuck. Until at the end, Arya's hand stuck to Mika's thigh accidentally.

But shortly after, Arya realized it.

He also glanced at his hand, which was followed by Mika, and Neng Judes then became clumsy himself.

“Lo is too tempting today, Mi...” said Arya, with her voice now sounding slow, but rather heavy.

Where the next second, Arya grabbed Mika's nape and pressed their lips again. With a slow rhythm, which then becomes increased as the body is tightly packed.

There is something ignited in each of Arya and Mika. Until Arya's lips began to comb up to Mika's neck. “Ar-r..

Making Mika spontaneously growl small, when she felt a tingling sensation on her neck because Arya's lips were dancing there, peeping every touch.

A small growl, but it has a big effect on Arya. Make the Recehboy lulled, until his lips continue to comb down, and now it has reached the collarbone of Mika-and he kisses that part too.

Then Arya's lips dropped even more in the next few seconds.

Stopped at Mika's midline of chest, then stopped moving her lips.

Where Arya looked up, noticed Mika's face that was already slightly flushed-maybe the same as her current face, which was flushed over a word called 'passion'.

There was no sound from Mika and Arya, only the gaze of both seemed to imply a meaning. Until then Arya's lips grabbed Mika's lips again. Create a kissing session with regular rhythm, but enough hunting.

Simply hunting, to make Arya's hand-conscious or not, began to move to the buttons of her shirt that Mika was wearing.

And whether Mika herself is aware or not, but already when Mika realized the button Arya shirt that she was wearing, now it is open up to three.

Mika gulps her saliva, as Arya releases their pawns. Then Arya looked at him with a view of Arya that Mika had never seen before.

Mika then bites her lips, when Arya turned her eyes towards the shirt whose buttons were almost all open.

Arya was silent, but repeatedly gulped tightly at her saliva.

“I want you, Mi..

Which comes out of Arya's mouth in the end.

Defense's collapsed.

Can't bear to see the body's makeup in front of him, even though there are still clothes stuck there.

Then in the next second, Arya again pulled Mika until the body of the two back attached, without Arya giving an opportunity for Mika to reply because Arya again grabbed Mika's lips with her lips without she let go.

Shuts!

Arya raised the body of Mika whose lips back she had attacked it.

Carrying the body of Mika whose feet Neng Judes loved Arya's, spontaneously coiled around her waist, when Arya lifted the virgin from her position-and now has in her front sling with lips that are still mutual ‘attack’, leading to Arya's private room in the apartment.

Then a few moments later, Arya had taken Mika with her who was sitting on the edge of the bed-when Arya had brought Mika into the room in her apartment.

Under the circumstances, where the Arya shirt that Mika wears, the buttons have been opened all-and-then the shirt that Arya previously wore, has also been detached from her body.

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To be continue....