KIRANA (She Is She Too)

KIRANA (She Is She Too)
Eps 40 (Skip, slightly smelling onions)



"We're going home now, right? You have to go to school tomorrow." Mr. Anton smiled. Then he got up from his seat.


"White," Dance held the papi to step. His hand tightly gripped Mr. Anton's arm.


"Yes, honey?" the man looked.


"May." shrieked the girl then lowered his head.


Mr. Anton sat back to his place. Staring at her girl intensely. She felt ambiguous with the words Dance. Can I go home, or can I do it again?


Dance still remained down, between shame, nervousness and fear of becoming one in her. The girl even played the fingers of Mr. Anton who was still held. The longer Dance even pinched the skin of Mr. Anton so not because of his feelings at this time.


"Ow, sick baby!" Mr. Anton pulled his hand.


"Eh, sorry Pih."


The girl gripped Mr. Anton's fingers and kissed him. Hopefully that way he can relieve the pain because of his actions. Mr. Anton smiled at how unfortunately Dance was to her. He can't wait to have it completely through his promise of living life and Mr. Anton is increasingly unwilling to lose the girl.


"Darling, what do you mean?"


"Eh, mmm ...." Dance doesn't know how to say it. He's too embarrassed.


Back the girl lowered her head, hopefully Mr. Anton didn't see her cheeks that were suddenly flushed red like boiled shrimp.


"Honey," Mr. Anton grabbed Dari's chin and took her to look at him.


"What can be? Hmm?" the man asked once again with a seductive look. If that's true, flirting is a little okay, right?


The heart of the dance was racing from earlier. The old man loved to tease her. Ah, let's say rude to parents. The girl escorted him. Smacking Mr. Anton's lips at a glance then justifying his way of sitting. His body was trembling in shame. Even the girl had become misbehaved now.


Mr. Anton smiled broadly. The girl is getting naughty now. The man immediately made Dari sit back to face him and immediately attacked the girl. His hand hugged the girl while giving a gentle pag*tan on Dance's lips. He also took a slow bite on the lower lip of Dance to open it. Give way so that they can wrap their tongues together. Their eyes closed to each other enjoying the sensation that arises due to their ciu*man.


An unusual taste began to strike both of them. Desires began to take hold of their consciousness. Dari began to reply ciu*man the papi, he also draped his hands on the neck of the papi. Although not yet really shrewd in the business of kissing*man, the girl began to understand how to respond to his opponent's attacks.


The man raised Dance's body to climb onto her lap. Her hand held onto Dance's waist and tried to move her.


"Nuran ...." Mr. Anton took off his pagutan and groaned favorably.


Dari looked at the expression on the face of the papi in wonder. I don't know what the papi did to him that clearly he increasingly felt there was a hard object down there that was so stuck. That girl, is bo*doh or really bo*doh? Two years working in a nightclub, doesn't he really know what's going on right now?


"Nuran ...." Mr. Anton groaned again.


While Tari just obey with the action of the papi on his lower body. He only complies when both hands move his waist forward and back. The longer the papi asks him to move faster. I don't know what sensation Mr. Anton is feeling right now. Mr. Anton looked up and closed his eyes feeling a great pleasure. She held down Tari's waist to stay in her position.


The man groaned again accompanied by his twitching pants and began to get wet. Dance could still feel what was happening to the body of the papi down there.


Mr. Anton took Dance down from his lap. Then he kissed his forehead and the whole face of Dance without exception. He got up and smiled.


"But get changed first. You're also getting ready for us to go home now" he said then went to the room to change clothes.


Dancing sitting still on the sofa, want to get ready how? All the equipment is available here, but what needs to be taken home? He also brought nothing. Dance just wait for her papi to finish preparing and then go home. The place is now very far from the city, it will certainly take hours on the journey as when leaving yesterday.


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Dari turned to look at the papi who was driving beside him. His face looked very happy and radiant. The man had also not let go of the grip on his hand since starting the journey. Once in a while Mr. Anton pulls out Dance's hand and kisses her. Sometimes he even seems to smile to himself. Dari was astonished by the behavior of her papi from earlier.


Dance just does not know that a man who gets his release can relieve stress because the move for a day can also change his mood. That's why Mr. Anton looks so happy at the moment.


"Loh Pih, this is not the way to Tari's house" he said suddenly as he looked out the window.


"Yes, we go home to a new home" replied Mr. Anton casually.


"Dance has not seen my sisters all day." The girl tried to understand. He did not have the heart to leave his sisters for a long time even though there was Mae's mother who always took care of them.


"They're there, too, baby."


"I mean Papih?"


"Yes," Mr. Anton turned a glance then refocused his driving.


"Last noon, papi told Beni to bring your sisters and Mae's mother to move into our new home" explained the man.


"So we don't live in the old house anymore?" ask Dance innocently.


"Haeh, honey why did you suddenly think for so long?" The man was annoyed but also anxious with the girl.


What is a silly question dance? Moving to a new home means not living in an old home.


"Yes, dear dong, we will stay in that house next" he added.


"That means Papih lives there too?"


Mr. Anton nodded. "Yes, papi will sleep in our room, and you can choose another room dear. We can't sleep together like that. There's your sister and Mae's mom you have to remember." Mr. Anton is so confident.


At one o'clock in the evening, Dari and Mr. Anton have just arrived at a new home. Because it was very late, Mr. Anton asked Tari to rest immediately because tomorrow must be school. The man went straight up the stairs to his room. While Dance, she searches for the whereabouts of her sisters and also Mae's mother.


Farhan, Bilal, Adnan and Mae all sleep in the same room. In that King-size bed they slept four. Dance went into the room and sat on the bedside watching her three sisters who were asleep. Dance smiled, she was happy to see they could sleep comfortably from now on. No more mosquitoes or crickets that disturb their sleep.