In the Virgin Room, Married Duda

Seblak Love

Breeesssssssssss

Suddenly the rain fell so derass, Sekar and Dimas were trapped in the hut hany both.

"The rain is falling, how can I go home?" sekar muttered back to sit followed by Dimas

"Wait for the rain to stop, do you want to play rain??" ask Dimas

"I don't really have a problem with rain, it's just the same thing with you. Because here I'm just the same as you. That's the problem! why else would you come here again? it is good not to come here" said Sekar

"Aren't you thinking about me?! I heard your muttering tablets" kekeh Dimas

"Iihh what! there is no yes! I never thought of you!" sekar replied with a ketus but Dimas laughed instead

"Mahaha"

"What the hell is laughing?! nothing is funny!" sekar

"Look! that's your face red like a tomato!" answer Dimas

Duaaaarrrrrrrrrrrr

The sound of lightning sounded so loud that it made the two shocked

"Astagfirefull!" Without even realizing it, he jumped up a bit and hugged Dimas.

Dimas was not only shocked to hear the sound of lightning, but shocked also when Sekar hugged him.

The hearts of both of them were racing so fast, even like a marathon race of thousands of kilometers. Both of them can feel the heartbeat of each other because the position of the two of them is too close. Realizing that, he slowly loosened his embrace but Dimas held him back and made Sekar look up

glug

Dimas who looked down until their gazes met and locked each other. The two of them were silent without knowing their thoughts

"I want to make sure of something!" the words Dimas made Sekar round when his lips already felt a soft and warm intoxicating kiss

Deg

Deg

Deg

Dimas' heart raced so fast it got faster when it came into contact with Sekar. Especially now, it feels like it just wants to explode at that time.

"Lee,, p, asssss" Sekar tries to push Dimas but is so difficult, Dimas continues to deepen but Sekar does not want to return the least

The breath of both were stingy when Dimas had already released his lip grill on Sekar

"Dimaaass!!! you,,, how dare you, kiss me again!" Said Scrub while breathing so much air, his face had already flushed even sekar rubbed his lips roughly

"Let's get married" said Dimas no less stinged his breath like Sekar

"Well?!"

Just gaping!

**

"Abang," Dinda's voice sounded so soft and tender

"Hem?" sahut Dika who was right behind his wife

"Dinda wanted to eat seblak" replied Dinda

"Blak? we order oline aja yahh" replied Dika

"No wan, Dinda wants to be in my brother's masakin," Dinda looked up just as Dika looked at her

"Hem, well bumil putihkkk, brother will cook seblak special pake love!" dika and Dinda smiled

"But there are conditions" said Dika and made Dinda pull herself up and turned to look at her husband

"Condition?" ask Dinda

"Yup! kiss brother first new brother want masakin seblak!" said Dika with a seductive smile,

Dinda also returned a smile and without babibubebo one kiss has landed smoothly, not only in the kiss, Dika held back and there was a war of love defeated the rain that has not been any sign of stopping.

"The sweetness remains the same," Dika smiled mischievously while his wife blushed in embarrassment. Then Dika came down and got up from his seat

"Abang tambutttt" said Dinda got up and hugged her Husband spoiled

"Boleh" answered Dika, then the two walked to the kitchen to cook a lovel of love.

Dika took the ingredients from the refrigerator, while Dinda was only told to sit while looking at her husband who was processing food.

"Oh my God, it's really a dream husband. Sweet, loving, patient, hardworking, pinter cook, bonus handsome again. There was not the slightest regret of me marrying my brother" Dinda drifted into her own mind as she looked at her husband lovingly.

"Later more love loh, look brother up to his side" kekeh Dika

"This great love, stuck nowhere bang" replied Dinda with a smile, and Dika returned a smile

A few minutes later, Seblak Cinta is ready to be enjoyed

" Seblak Cinta is ready to be enjoyed, please nnnn bumil beautiful" Dika serve a bowl of cloth and give a spoon and fork

"Thank you, my husband, emmm, it looks good" Dinda can't wait to enjoy her husband's signature dish. After praying, Dinda put a spoonful of it in her mouth

"Eemmm! really good! you must try! Bismillah, ", said Dinda who then feed a hut seblak into her husband's mouth

"Enak" Dika replied as he chewed

"Tomorrow we open stalls seblak also yes bang, hehehehe"

.

.

.

.