Jatang Ex Girlfriend

Diabet

The day of alternating. Without feeling the age of their relationship stepped on the eleventh month. They are like lovers in general. There is sweetness and asem in a relationship. Different opinions have often been experienced. Moreover, this is only limited to establishing love as a pair of lovers.

All that they can go through because Devan always instills honesty and mutual trust, each other into their relationship. Tanisha's true identity is unknown to Devan. That girl is too smart to close her identity.

"We're gonna stop by first, do we go straight home, honey?" ask Devan. They are currently on their way home.

Devan always picks up Tanisha when the girl comes home from work. If to deliver, Devan can not every heart to drive his lover. He also has responsibility for his own work.

"Almost buy fried rice first, Mas. I haven't had dinner at my workplace yet" Tanisha said.

"Mang Asep's fried rice?" Devan memorized the fried rice subscription that Tanisha often bought. Because almost every day the girl always asked to buy fried rice Mang Asep.

"You're so memorized, Mom!" gemas Tanisha while pinching Devan's cheek.

"And why do you like my cubitin so much, baby," Devan rubbed Tanisha's smooth cheeks. Tanisha only showed her sweetest smile.

These are the moments Devan loves the most. When he was tired all day working, but when he saw and with his lover like this made his fatigue disappear instantly.

"I'm still, same gemes as you, Mas," said Tanisha again pinch the tip of Devan's nose this time.

"Don't tease me, honey. We can turn in the direction!" Devan glanced at Tanisha while raising his eyebrows.

"Issha... Start, fuck!" pissed Tanisha.

The car they were riding drove towards the destination. A brands keep throwing jokes at each other, sometimes teasing each other which ends up making Tanisha crave. And Devan was the one who always apologized first. Even though he knew his girlfriend was just pretending to be upset with him.

Shortly after, their car stopped at the place where the fried rice seller mentioned by Devan earlier. The place is far from fancy. Because the place is on the side of the road. Only the carts and tents were not too big, the tents were reserved for the place where the buyers ate there.

"Just stay here, Mom. It will be wrapped in two." replied Tanisha.

Devan also approached the fried rice seller who is usually called as Asep mang. Sangking too often here, Asep mang also recognize them very well.

"How much Den?" asked Mang Asep when he knew Devan was beside him.

"Two Mang, eaten here. Keep two more wrapped up, huh, Mang?" devan.

"Ready, Den! Enough pedes huh?" asked Mang Asep to make sure he returned.

"Yes Mas. If it is less sweet, just look at my girlfriend," said Devan while sitting his body in a chair located in front of Tanisha. "But Mang Asep saw a stretch, huh? Don't be long," he continued.

"Well, why Mas?" ask one of the visitors who was also eating fried rice there.

"Fear of diabetes, later." Devan replied accompanied by laughter all who heard their chatter. Making Tanisha lower her head in shame.

"What the hell, Mas. Shame, tau!" lirih Tanisha's. His hand pulled Devan's shirt sleeve. Gesticulating to her lover to stop not continuing their jokes.

Devan's hand grabbed Tanisha's hand and scared each other's fingers. Devan smiled looking at Tanisha's face that was flushed red with embarrassment.

"It's okay, honey. Make people laugh it's worship," Devan said interspersed with his handsome smile. Again and again Tanisha was charmed by her lover's smile.

May not, if you I sackin aja, Bang Dev🙄

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