His wife, Mr Guru ?
Patience
"Oh yes, really happy about this business !" shania's grunts had become commonplace before doing something beautiful.
Before the girl was more noisy, Arka silenced Shania's mouth with her lips, deeper and demanding, obscuring the contents of the little momy's oral cavity following playing there and exchanging saliva.
"Mas don't get bitten !"
"Love first Sha breath !"
The arka is getting more and more anxious. The more Shania grumbles and hits her fist the more she deliberately overwhelms Shania. The expensive net fabric that Shania ordered the other day, because of her female ego that only wants to be the only one belonging to Arka, does not want to be rivaled by others. And it was only to him that Arka would bend her knees, now lying under Shania's feet in a matter of minutes. Arka is indeed smart in terms of dismantling and unloading, although in slow motion interspersed with decapan sound echoed the entire room for something that was wet and upright.
By not hurting both and the verse that is always read, Arka brought Shania across the ocean of love both, scooping up the sweetness of the word nik mat, igniting the sparkle as mara until the room filled with cold air at night was not able to reduce the heat of air from both. The sweat of the two back together to glue the relationship between the two people who are getting drunk kep ayang.
"Ga wants to use it again" Shania kept away her expensive fishing net.
"Why ?" Arka was holding her breath lying next to Shania.
"Kalo Sha pack it, mas turned savage !" in protest, he grabbed a t-shirt belonging to Arka who was still lying on the floor and wearing it, no matter the owner had to take another t-shirt from the closet. What is clear is that he is a mager, not wanting to move at all.
Arka picked up her new t-shirt from the closet.
"Replace, the clothes have been dried," Arka even handed another t-shirt to Shania, asking Shania to change the t-shirt she was wearing.
"Kaos mas is still fragrant ko, still dry," he replied.
"Replace Sha, it's still a mas shirt !"the new t-shirt she picked up just now is hers, she knows that Shania likes to wear her t-shirt rather than her own. The girl re-opened her clothes, Arka smiling while seeing some red marks around her chest, neck, and the hill of teletubbies.
"Don't wash it in the machine, it'll tear Sha."
"Bo*do !" ketus.
It wasn't Shania who picked it up, but Arka, he was carrying the fishnet.
"Eh, mas ! Where are you going ?"
"You wash, "
"Then, don't be dried outside !"
"Keep where ? After all the same mother bi Atun will not understand the rich gini," the man always kekeh take it to the bathroom and wash it by hand.
Shania prefers to drown in her blanket and be ready to enter dreamland, until Arka shakes her shoulders to drink milk immediately.
"Drink the milk first, nutrition for grandpa," he said.
"Mas, ko now if that's the case, Sha mules huh ?!" ask her.
"When is the control schedule again ?" ask Arka.
"3 days, "
"Later to ask, now it's better ?" Shania nodded.
"He was sleeping, "
"Where are you going ?"
"You check the email" he answered.
Shania crunched in, not knowing what time or since when Arka was lying next to her clearly, now she was awake and looking fresh.
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"Mom" Shania greeted the mother who was already in the kitchen.
"Sha, are you awake ? Arka's up ?" ask mother.
"Udah, another prayer. Let Sha aja bu, kasian mom tired loh, from yesterday mom cook !" Shania.
Shania, who was used to opening the hood, warmed the side dish yesterday and brought some vegetable ingredients from the refrigerator for her to smear.
"Ngggeh nduk, if tired let me help you ?!" bargain mom sitting in a chair watching Shania.
"Mom, it's normal."
Mother smiled to see Shania, this girl used to only know good and not taste the food alone, without wanting to tired of cooking it, first to wake up early must be Arka who became her natural alarm. But now, let alone waking up, at this hour Shania was busy cooking and preparing coffee for Arka, she had even memorized the morning schedule of Arka. The fruits of patience and patience guide Shania. Now the mother is calm, if later she goes to the power, Arka already has a life companion who is able to take care of it.
"Neng, Mang Usep passed ! There's goldfish, chicken, same vegetables. Still full," Atun's information sweeping outside made Shania rush off her appron.
"Bi tipped for a moment, Sha wants to look ahead first !"
"Yes neng,"
"You're meeting a boyfriend !" Shania raised her eyebrows and hurried to leave the gawking Arka.
Out of curiosity, Arka followed along to where Shania went.
Suddenly his heart was hit by the flaming sweep of incandescent lava, and the waves of the sea rolled to hear the word girlfriend from Shania.
There, exactly 2 houses before the house Arka, already wrestled the mothers of the soccer complex with negligee and forum ghibahnya. Not only the owner of the house, but some art from the house that lives here mingle there, swarming his idol, vegetable maker.
Not Sehun or Lee min Ho, he is just an ordinary man from the land of earth black. Not a Polo shirt, but a 100/3 original Tanah brother shirt that became his wardrobe, a hat and a small towel hanging on his neck. Not a mustang or Alphard, but a cart with two wheels and one support wood. But her charisma, making anyone in the complex women pursue her even willing to leave her husband at home.
"What did Usep bring ?" ask Shania to join.
"Many neng Sha, look at it. Tumben Atun ga ngikut ?" ask the 37-year-old.
"Again the first food," Shania pick vegetables and friends.
Shania did not long choose vegetables, not because she did not want to be conscientious and picky. But he wants to reduce sins that are not felt if long here.
"What time are you going to ?"
"It's 11 o'clock, right ?"
"He said he didn't invite much, maybe afraid of fear already in dp in !"
"Same as a schoolboy ?"
"Yes, "
The butterflies must resist the temptation not to hear gossip, Shania is indeed not the type of woman who likes to talk about someone's disgrace.
"Neng Sha, invited too ?"
"Yes ?" Shania looked up.
"That's the same Opi's mom, isn't it tomorrow's wedding ?!" Shania shook her head, after all she did not know who Opi was, she only knew Mr. Slamet, Mr. Hari, mang Usep, and some neighbors only here, he said, for the rest Arka did not really let Shania kongkow unclear.
"Oh kirain was invited,"
"Mang, Sha take all this. How much, Sha will tell bi Atun to pay ya ?!" shania.
"Yes neng,"
"Let's moms, Sha first !" Shania passed by carrying a swish full of foodstuffs.
"Bi Atun ! Bayarin yes, Sha take the money in room first !"
"That's your boyfriend ?" asked Arka, Shania laughed.
"Yes, handsome, right ? Unfortunately many concubines, tuhh !!" show Shania to mom's horde.
Mother laughed at Arka's attitude, she felt that with the age of Arka that much, less worthy for her to be jealous, the naughty girl had managed to harass her own husband until like a person who was frustrated.
"Mas, tomorrow-tomorrow.kalo vegetable stock abis, Sha want to go to the market aja ah ! Males, ghibah seneng moms !" he moved the dishes into dishes and bowls.
"Yes, run for a second !" his claws fixed the position of the hat pad and ran out of the house around the complex.
"Mas Arka just now tuh neng nanya, he said there are often men coming here to meet neng Sha nengga ? Who does neng mean ?" bi Atun.
"Ga tau," chuckles Shania without sin.
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Noted
*Slow motion: slow motion
* Mager: motion mall.
* Wardrobe: clothing.
