
There are not many options for a city this small, just Simphony Bar that I found. Yes no papa, who knows I met cute guys in dalem. I guess the place is not as big as Jakarta. Just decorated with colorful lights and wood-accented furniture in vintage style. The brandy macems line up neatly on the exhibition shelves, from local products like Amer to imported products like Peroni, all there is.
From the moment I entered I have been tweeted the same guy eye basket. Yes who is not weak see the body until just close the sexy mini dress ten centimeters above the knee with the breast hemisphere protruding. Plus a beautiful face beaming the results of natural selection, not from artificial plastic, let alone recycled plastic, ewh. I sat down on the bench, occasionally observing the situation around in case Egi suddenly nongol with his flat expectations continued to say, "Khanza, go home now". Horrified.
It's true, just also diomonign mbak Egi has opened the entrance. How did he know I was here? Can't he put a tracking device on my body? Not too wild imagination lo Khansa, the name is also a small town, you want to hide wherever will also be discovered. It's time for a self-rescue operation. I looked around, looking around for who I could use to smuggle my presence. All eyes looked at all I could find was a horde of drunk local guys. There are a few girls who join in. But I was horrified by myself, his face was so fierce, typical of Easterners. Instead of wanting SARA, salahin aja noh tipi-tipi local who build their image as a hard race and do not want to lose. I don't want to risk too much.
Oops, there is another java sugar mas sitting alone.
If he's careful, he's not a local. His face is pure Java, maybe tourists may also be newcomers. From top to bottom his clothes are neat, clean body no tatoo. I don't know it in Dalem there either. Hair cut flat, stout like a Gathotkaca. It looks tame. I am godain ah.
I stepped carefully so as not to steal the attention of Egi's mother whose eagle eyes were stalking the entire room.
"Hey handsome" greet me after landing a sexy butt on the bench next to the java sugar mas-mas.
He looked shocked, his eyes blinked a few times. His mouth cannot be cut. Make me gemes myself.
"A handsome alone?"
He's still on the diem.
"Kok diem anyway. So it's getting sexy, right"
I noel-noel his chin made him misbehave. It's really gemesin. If you look at him, he's cute too. His body is tight, his shoulders are wide, his hand muscles are also gedhe. Must be diligent with this guy. Not to mention his thick lips. Eungh, it must be really good to use diisepin. Well, my dalem pants are wet.
"Ekhm... lo who?" he started talking.
"My name is Khanza. What's your name?"
"Cendra"
I glanced to the right and to the left, making sure you didn't see me here. My body more I rapetin to this man so that mbak Egi not suspicious.
"Ups...lo again ngebokep?" the tail of my eyes suddenly caught the sight of a naked girl, ngankang, his hands are picketed, and then poked using gedhe stuff really, a smartphone on his phone.
"Huh. em. not"
I'm getting worse I'm godain. "Watch yuk?"
He gawks. Directly I pepet, my breasts are tempelin to his sturdy arm. I put my hands on his thighs, the nagging little bit just hit the stuff.
"Oh your taste that Jejepangan kayak gini?"
He's getting overwhelmed.
"Lo kok diem anyway. Gemesin know not"
His mouth was dimmed, but his eyes were already inspecting my body. Doyan is also lo, use the show pretentious-shame all.
"Liatin what?"
"Huh? Uh. no"
"Is this yes?" I pull the collar around the white dress until my bra looks a little. The more thirsty he saw my twin mountain preview. "Wanna try?" seduce me.
My view checks around. Asek, Egi's mom is gone. Okay, enough khanza to mess around. Kasian mas sugar jawanya already mupeng.
"But next time, if you meet again. I'll unplug first. Bull drug"
Let's not be too disappointed I love one kiss on his cheek. He's straight red as a boiled crab. Haha..
I walked out with ease. Up outside, my steps were stopped by the sound of the trigger being pulled. There's a guy nodong me from behind with a gun. Oh, my God, how did Khanza die? Very spooky. Khanza is still single, God. Can postpone not?
"When not?" the firm voice mbak Egi makes me breathe a sigh of relief. Because this one bodyguard, never run out of ways to limit all my behavior.
"When is the wedding? Let something be taken care of that, don't throw Khanza anywhere."
"Aren't you told to get married? Even now tell the married man"
Mbak Egi mate wherever you are, please immediately pick up this wild tiger dong.