I PICKED HIM

I PICKED HIM
"Keichlasan"



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Damn, who is also disturbing my enjoyment! Excited Romo sighed with a dull breath.


While Delva, slowly opened his eyes and saw his nose take a deep breath. Then, look at the face of Romo who looked at himself sharply.


"Darling, why stop?" ask Delva.


"Didn't you hear people calling?" Romo asked him back.


"Eh no. Maybe you heard wrong. Come on baby, the hunt is genjot again," whispered Delva with her index finger stroking the friendly part of her lover's chest that has been bathed in sweat.


"Yes, we continue." Romo again put the hook very deep.


Seen in front of the door, there was already Ali standing. He came to the boarding Delva, because he saw the Romo motorbike in front. He wanted to solve the problem between the two of them, which had heated up.


At once, Ali was also curious what status there was between Delva and Romo. He wanted to ask Devi, next to the boarding Delva, unfortunately Devi was not around. He did not hear any sound from inside the inn, he finally decided to go home.


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The Maghrib had passed, and Romo had gone home from his beloved boarding house. After arriving, he immediately rushed to take a bath. He kept silent for quite a while, contemplating what had just happened between him and Delva.


Likewise with Delva, there is a sense of regret in him. However, there was also a warm sense of joy mixed in his heart's mind. It happened because it happened in a very short time.


What I just did. For free, I have given my joy. The words of regret that were spoken in his mouth.


But, I feel an incredible happiness. I've got what I wanted all along. Add it again in that daydream.


In retrospect, Delva was too easy to give something very valuable in him. He had only been dating Romo for a few months. Yes, if his girlfriend is definitely not dizzy. If the cat is hungry, given fresh meat, of course, will not refuse.


But as the old saying goes, rice has become porridge. Besides, Delva looks sincere to have given his friendship to Romo.


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Inside the room and in a different place, Mia was seen trying to contact Elena. Shortly after, Elena received a call from him.


"Hello Mia, why?" ask Elena.


"Eh hello... Are you busy?" mia asked in a nervous tone.


"Well, I'm just lying down by a santui doang nih" said Elena.


"Can I say something to you?" mia said still with a nervous tone.


"Well, how's the tone a little heavy, Mia?" Elena.


"No, I want to say sorry" said Mia, sighing for a moment.


"I'm sorry?" elena said in shock.


"Sorry, for what happened a few days ago" Mia said by telephone.


"Oh that problem yesterday. I've lost it, Mia," Elena replied in a relaxed voice responding to Mia's words.


"Yes I'm ashamed and wrong, I shouldn't have acted that way" Mia whined later.


"Already Mia. No need for you to remember, I've forgiven you anyway," Elena told Mia.


"I'm sincere in forgiving you. If there's a problem, just tell me yes" Elena said.


"Em fine, thank you Elena. You're gonna forgive me." Mia.


Finally Mia had expressed her apology to Elena. He really feels guilty. Elena's reaction could already make Mia amazed at her gentle demeanor.


"Oh yes, tomorrow prepare yourself yes," Elena said in an ongoing phone call.


"Eh for what?" mia replied in surprise.


"Tomorrow for a group presentation. Don't forget to learn about our group's material, but I'm sending it to you" said Elena.


"Oh yeah, sorry I came home early yesterday. Thank you for reminding me, Elena," Mia replied as she smiled to herself.


"Yes already that kako, later I send our material files. I want to pray first" said Elena.


"OK on good." Mia then ended the call.


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The day has shown twelve o'clock. Ali was still staring at his laptop screen. No matter what he is working on, he seems to be very focused. To the extent that several messages came in, none of them were seen.


As it turned out, Ali thought hard to make the words beautiful. He tried to make a beautiful poem. After three hours, he managed to compile the word-per-word in his laptop word.


It's finally done. Hopefully this poem can be used as an apology as well as thanks to him. Ali muttered after finishing his work.


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Hopefully there are lessons that you can take hikma and its meaning, after reading this episode. The author is very grateful if anyone can understand the episode. 😊🙏🙏**