Kampung Girl Vs Son Hedon

Chapter 13 The beginning of everything 3

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Dimas pov's

" Damn it!  Why does my head hurt so much!  "

I limped towards the room that Daffa was referring to with my hands resting on the walls of the room.

I don't care about the girl he said called Daffa earlier, the important thing is that I can directly lay on the soft mattress.

" I was feeling okay. Then why so gini headache dah ? " i immediately looked for the room number they were referring to earlier.

18

Nope.

I moved to the right room door facing room number 18.

19

I looked at that number.

My fingers touched the number in front of the door.

Ah, I finally found this room too, strangely this room is not locked fitting I tried to open.

I entered that dark room.

Really dark.

I walk towards the bed. Want to not because of the circumstances that forced me to sleep in a mattress that is usually used to do prostitution in this place.

I lay down on a mattress that is quite soft, sometimes I open my eyes but it feels very heavy.

"  Hmmm... "

Huh huh? I'm not wrong, am I? Or am I the one who is?

I could hear the muttering of a woman from the side, but who?  The feeling was alone in this room.I tried to reach the sleeping lights next to the bed.

Ccleks...

The light was also lit at last, the color was slightly bluish dim able to help my eyes to squirm who was beside me.

I immediately turned to the right side, even though it felt heavy . Thus the head of each dizzy ask for forgiveness dah .

My eyes finally stopped at one point right in the bead of a girl's eyes lying right beside me now.

Who is the girl?  Kayak. But where is it?

The girl looked me in the eyes so deeply.

Deg deg...

How does my heart feel like it's shaking gini huh?  I have never experienced this before since the incident that hit the relationship Papi and Mami ku which can be said to be less harmonious . Change my attitude 180°.

No!  I'm sure it's just a dream.

People feel just now I'm floating - kite aka nge-fly.  I immediately denied my feelings at this time.

" Come on, Dim!  You are just a dream !. Wake up! "

I was half conscious.

" I'm sure this is just a dream, Dimas Anggara Pratama you should wake up now!  like you're hallucinating again, yakali that there's a sleeping girl next to you? "

No matter how hard I convince myself that this is just a dream or my hallucination, I always fail!

The girl has not gone out of my sight.

What kind of dream is this? 

Plaques

With the consciousness increasingly disappearing, I slapped my own cheek before my consciousness disappeared completely.

"Damn!"

"  Hahhahahah. Dimas, Dimas! Your hallucinations are getting bad!  " i keep on patting - patting my own face .

Wish I could wake up and get out of this dream.

The girl in front of me didn't blink at all.

His face looks like someone.

But who?

But without me guessing the girl's hand immediately stretched forth to caress my face.

Very brave girl, just this time there are girls who dare to caress my face. I usually meet them and they run away in fear.

The girl's fingers played quietly on my chest.

" Why is it getting more sultry, huh it feels?  "

Does a room in a five-star hotel have AC?  my body can burn like that.

I looked at the girl for a long time.

His hands are still dancing on my chest.

They form a variety of patterns there.

It gives a wonderful sense of sensuality.

If the gini continues, over time the passion of a man who is in my body can rise .

For whatever reason, I caught the girl's hand.

So warm, that's what I feel when the hand touches my skin, all this time I never let any creature whose name is a woman to touch me. But this girl is different, the touch of her hand even became a new opium for me.

No one talks to each other or just greets.

Just be quiet with a clashing eye .

I moved my body closer to him.

Maybe my instincts are waking up now

His hands are still in my hands.

Don't know since when, my nose and he's been touching each other, it feels nano, jumbled everything!

If this were just a dream, please wake me up, I do not want to enjoy this dream further.

Dreams that make me want more and more again and again. Like there's something in me that keeps wanting to charge.

" Your eyes are beautiful. It looked empty but so deep, "it came out of the beautiful lips of the girl sleeping in front of me

'What the... ?  What did I say?  Beautiful lips?  I'm not wrong to say, right?'

Since when a Dimas Anggara Pratama who is famous for the predicate of jutek suddenly become a guy who wants to be like a playboy.

My eyes began to wander into the girl's body.

From his familiar face, he went down to the bottom.

' Glup '

I swallowed my saliva so roughly as my eyes looked towards the girl's cleavage.

This girl does not have big breasts but I am sure this size fits in the grip of my hand.

" What is this called the paradise of the world of men ? " Task me unintentionally.

" Hu. Um. Wh why? You want to try ? " ask the girl who seems to understand where my question is going.

Good Lord!  I feel like I'm the dumbest creature now!

The next thing I just ngod-nod like a little boy who was offered gulali.

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