JUNIOR

JUNIOR
part 28's



***


The clock is 02:00. In a room of one of the apartments, there are two couples who are still sleeping peacefully on a soft bed.


No. gabe. Not both, but one of them. Vana opened her eyes slowly, the darkening she felt when the room lamp was only illuminated by a dim sleeping lamp.


He felt a burly hand coiled around his stomach, until he was unconsciously sleeping in bed with Saga. Lothawat!


Looking over, the woman immediately saw the peaceful face of Saga who was asleep with a smooth snoring that was thrown from her mouth.


“Ganteng,” muttered the woman unconsciously, while sharing a small smile.


One hand outstretched, gently rubbing Saga's disheveled fine hair. Just this time he was this close to Saga. Their bodies were only a few cent apart from each other.


Kruyuk, kruyuk!


Hungry up! Vana grimaced, holding her stomach that felt sore. Is the stomach disease on?


“Laper, yes! There is no more food here! Want to cook, really males ... Yes Allah.” The anxiety he felt. Where his body hurts all, it's hard to move. Damnit damnit!


Trouble the woman tried to get out of the bed slowly, fearing Saga would wake up. Forced! If not for thinking about her hull, she wouldn't want to cook at midnight like this. There's a bit of fear too, anyway, actually.


Gontai he walked towards the kitchen, then occupied one of the dining chairs and stared at the cooking utensils that he had to wrestle.


On the other hand, Saga who was slightly distracted by Vana's movements was forced to open her eyes, finding her bedside was already empty.


The man bellowed slowly, adjusting his neutrality to the light of the lamp turned on by Vana.


Hurriedly he got up from the bed and stepped towards the kitchen, immediately finding the figure of the woman sitting behind him.


“Ah .. ghost!” his screams covered his face.


“Ghost? Where's ghosts? Ah ..!” Vana even said, not realizing that he was the one who meant ghosts.


“Eh, elo it turns, Vancung! I think ghost,” said Saga suddenly, because he saw Vana's hair that was long, a little messy.


“Ish, what, anyway! You are not kasian, the same I have trouble moving? Even scared!” upset Vana, put her body back in the chair.


“Yes, I thought you were a ghost! What do you want to do, anyway, in the kitchen at this hour? Want to swing, lo?” accuse Saga of origin.


“You play my futsal! I want to cook, I want to eat! I just don't understand.”


“Lo just sit there, rest! Let me cook.”


A brief smile appeared on the woman's face. Saga who realized Vana smiled also immediately said, “No need to geer, I just don't want to be a bad husband, because you cook yourself.”


Lucnuts!


The saga began to struggle with cooking tools and some raw cooking ingredients that will be processed. The man looked painstakingly moving one by one the cooking utensils, making Vana completely out of the rare sight.


It only takes a few minutes, finally a simple omelette ala Saga has been presented on the table.


The man put the rice on the plate, then gave it to Vana who had just been silent.


“Nih, eat! Special make lo.”


Hold, Va. Don't geer. Breathe in .. discard. Huf ... Thank God, stay geeer.


“But it's not free, yes. Just delicious! I'm tired of cooking midnight gini, you live cuddling,” said Saga suddenly, making Vana stop his activities.


“You paid how much lo?” ask the woman, refocus on her food.


“Gue don't want to be paid for money. Your money's just my fingernails, don't song. I just ...” He intentionally hung his words.


“What?”


“Yaudah kali, lo makan dulu, nggak usah dipikirin.”


‘Not clear. He is the song!’


Five minutes later ....


“OK. Later on my request also double.” Saga took the plate, then cleaned it in the staff. Not forgetting the ugly smile on his face.


“Sunday!”


Finished washing the dishes, quickly the man stared inside Vana, making the woman furrow her eyebrows confused.


“What?” Vana asked, distancing her body, so as not to be released. The reason is, this saga is very troubling.


“Lo don't want to sleep?” saga asked half a whisper. Sexy voice.


Vana nodded, nervous. Clutching the chair he was sitting in, immediately shouted loudly, as Saga carried her tiny body.


Turning off the kitchen lights, the man walked slowly towards the room, with a spoiled look that had been enjoying Vana's fearful face.


Bruk!


He dropped Vana's body on the mattress, then confirmed the small, unsuitable body covered with his body.


“L–l–lo want to say?” asked the woman in a trembling voice. Fearful. It's not time for Saga to enjoy her body.


“Gue just wanted to take my rights, Va. Do you know? Lo it's rubbish! I hate you!”


“G–g–gue more hate same lo, which is more than garbage.


Instead of being angry, the man laughed at Vana's nervousness. Damnit damnit! Vana fooled. Still with a chuckle Saga kept his body away from Vana's body, until almost he fell from the bed.


‘Mampus! I'll reply you, Sagon!’ grinning Vana in the heart. Saga not have achlak. I made Vana's heart want to be dislodged, even hung.


“Emang lo really want yes, I cuil-cuil?”


At that time Saga managed to fall on the floor, because of the extra kick from Vana.


“Buset, Va. You think I'm samsak?”


***


In the morning, Vana was already high blood, when she woke up not exactly at her usual time. It was also because of Saga last night. So Vana did not sleep, out of annoyance.


So last night Saga asked to be sorted, because it fell on the floor. The reason, anyway, it's true, so he can uwwu-uwwuan same Vana.


The woman rushed to the bathroom to clean up. Failed when one burly hand held his wrist.


Vana turned around, found Saga who had been sitting on the bed with a distinctive tangled face waking up.


“Apaan, anyway! Watch out! I'm gonna take a shower, Sagon. Don't see, what time is it?”


“Gue bathein.”


“Crazy lo, massage! You think I'm a goat? The sheep? the ox? The ones that should be in bathi—”


“Bidar.”


Instantly Vana instantly clenched her mouth tightly. Switching her face so that Saga does not see the blush on the cheek.


The man moved, smiling briefly at Vana, leaning the woman against the wall of the room.


“Ck! My shop is not baper. Sick of me!” great-granddaughter Vana, regardless of Saga getting closer to her.


Shock, when the body is perfectly attached to the body Saga. Stiff, confused what to do. On the other hand, he was very panicked.


“Kok lo stink jigong, anyway, Vancung?”


“Stat! You want a jigong!”


For the second time, Saga fell on the floor. This time it was caused by Vana's push like the hulk.


Connect ....