I Love You Uncle

CHAPTER 62

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"Be quiet! Let me massage your legs. Tomorrow I'll call a masseuse here" Barno said and began massaging Mira's ankle carefully.

"Argghhhhh! My sickest panstats are actually, Uncle!" mira complained again, and smiled behind a pillow.

"I'm surprised to see you, I don't know what you mean by kicking the door. Look now, you're gonna get hurt" Barno said, taking a breath.

"Shut up, Uncle! Just massage my pansthats. This would not have happened if Uncle had not locked the door," lamented Mira resentfully throwing her guilt at Barno.

"Hmm .. Why am I the one you blame." Barno snapped, and began massaging Mira's panstats. "In part, if I don't lock the door, then something terrible will happen" he said.

"That's better, than me being what I am now, making my body all sick, '" complained Mira cynically. 

Slowly but surely, Barno's mind began to muddle when he massaged the girl's panstats, because her dress unfolded and exposed the skin of her hips so soft, very tender and chewy flesh. So Barno could not concentrate on massaging.

"Uncle!" Call Mira while turning to Barno with a wrinkled face

"Hm!" Barno.

"The last time you changed your pillowcase. It's very smelly" Mira's protest contained ridicule

"Eh, sorry! I'll replace it later,".

"Forget over. I already kissed him."

Mira stared intently at Baro as the mature man no longer massaged his panstats. He kept thinking, why did his Uncle always avoid, even though he had done everything possible to tease him.

"I lost to my mother."

Mira's face was suddenly gloomy as she recalled what her uncle had done with her mother. Such a painful wedge was felt in his heart, but the pain was nothing compared to when he thought of releasing the uncle from his life, it was more than a blow to his life.

Dozens of years of admiration stopped in the heart, and now turned into love, and continues to struggle to conquer the heart of the idol. Now a barrier appears that is none other than the Mother.

Mira shakes. "I want to know, why did Uncle have to lock the room? Why didn't Uncle finish that one?"

Barno was silent, not wanting to answer Mira's question.

"Or…. Is it because Uncle already did it with my mother, and wants to spend me?"

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The condition of the house is still dark because the lights are still not on. Jo who was holding a flashlight walked into the room followed by Anggi. When it was on the side of the bed, accidentally the flashlight was directed to Anggi's da-lam pants lying on the bed.

Realizing the situation that occurred, Anggi immediately jumped up and sat on his pants, so as not to be the attention of Jo who had glared towards the ******.

"Hehehe…. Pardon me! I'm so innocent. I should have kept it, and not carelessly put it this way." Anggi smiled slightly to cover up his embarrassment.

"Oh. It's okay, relax" said Jo

"Well, let's sit down and talk for a second. Ride on!" invite Anggi, and discard the ************** to the floor, which is far from the light range of the flashlight.

The young man climbed onto the bed, and sat beside Anggi leaning on the head of the bed.

"okay! First I apologize for the incident. I encourage you to suddenly remember a memory," said Jo opened the conversation about the incident at the bath, after a few minutes they were silent to each other.

"Memories, yes!" muttered Anggi while turning his face away with a feeling of disappointment.

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