Leaning My Naughty

Go home

Nurbaya and Satria have spent about a week in this Yosinan town, playing boyfriends, who are at the end of the evil Nurbaya.

Whatever the action, Satria who won, they did not do the first night, but at least Satria always stick and profit from his wife. Today was their last day here, a hotel maid had helped Nurbaya pack all her luggage into a suitcase.

There were many gifts that the girl had bought, not only for her parents as well as Aira and Arnel, but also for all the servants that were in the house.

“Is there anything you want to buy?” ask Satria to make sure.

“No, that's enough. Later too much, hard.”

“What's hard, anyways help.”

“Yes, yes, show-off basis!” dengus Nurbaya's. “Udah no more I want to buy.”

After the waiter tidied all the items into the suitcase, Satria gave the service a tip. “Thank you, Young Master.” he said with a glowing face.

Toktoktoks! Baron knocked on the door.

Satria glanced, then with the look in his eyes the Baron found out that his Young Master was waiting for what report he would submit. Very carefully he said politely.

“Sorry, Young Master. Looks like your private jet is a little late at approximately 1 hour, there are flight routes that change lanes due to bad weather.”

Satria nodded then shook her hand. 'Aaaaah, relieved! Thank goodness, almost, I was so worried.'

“What is the angry Young Master, Bang?” greet Jaka with questions when the Baron gets outside the hotel room.

“Thank God no, it looks like he's in a good mood, maybe Miss has been serving him well since morning.” He smiles.

Time kept turning, until the arrival of the private jet had been confirmed by the Baron. Satria and Nurbaya had also prepared, there were two Bell Boy people deftly carrying all their belongings and luggage.

Jaka and Baron walked in front while the 8 people dressed in black uniforms that Nurbaya saw yesterday followed from behind. They all got into that jet. Soon, they also made their way home.

**

Gifts have been given, Nurbaya and Satria have fallen asleep in the television room with one pillow. Yes, this was all the naughty drudgery, along the way he disturbed Nurbaya, making her tired and sleepless. The guards also had to take their eyes off Satria's majesty. Some also choose to close their eyes and pretend to be blind and deaf. Yes, his name is also a newlywed who is warm! That's how they responded.

Bi Mona covered their bodies with a thin blanket, rubbing the heads of Nurbaya and Satria. Two humans whom he had loved since childhood, whom he cared for.

In the afternoon, Satria woke up, there was no wife who accompanied her. It's just here alone. He woke up with a matted face waking up, walking closer to Nurbaya who was laughing with other servants.

“Honey, prepare clothes and water for my bath.” his whine hugs Nurbaya from behind.

Another waiter smiled. “We went there first, yes, Ay.” said them with coding eyes.

“Why is this soaring in front of the others? Not ashamed of what?”

“Gak!” said relaxed.

“But I'm ashamed!”

“In case of embarrassment, so do not leave me alone,” Still hugged Nurbaya, reluctant to let go of the hug.

“You've had a shower? It smells so good. Cup!” Directly kiss the neck of Nurbaya.

“Ka-you! Shame dong, later on see others.” He said as he clenched his teeth furiously.

“Eh, you! Down!”

Satria is indifferent, he continues to bring Nurbaya into the room, “Open the door, Darling.” his orders. Nurbaya who was in Satria's lap also complied and opened the room door.

Closing the room door with his feet, putting Nurbaya's body on the bed, immediately kissed the lips. “Tomorrow I want rights!” he said after releasing their friendly kiss.

“Loh, not a month, still a week.” Nurbaya protest.

“But I can't stand it, look at it now.” He pulled out Nurbaya's hand and placed it in a sensitive area.

Eh? Nurbaya. 'Wow, what is it?' Nurbaya gave more goosebumps imagining the hard object.

“I can't be tormented for so long, don't you feel sorry for me? You will also have more sins, for not fulfilling your obligations. Do not add sin again, sin that yesterday is not finished.”

Nurbaya looked at him sharply. Satria smiled instead, “I can't hold it any longer.” he said. Then, stand up and take the towel. Go to the bathroom leaving Nurbaya.

And the problem he asked for in preparing clothes and warm water earlier was just an excuse.

**

The next day, Satria went straight into the office, there was so much she had to check and sign. Not to mention the schoolwork.

The clock continues to tick, until it does not feel the clock has shown at 3 pm. The rice that the Secretary of the Gods had bought since then had already begun to cool.

Satria stretched her crumpled muscles, she moved to sit on the sofa. The Secretary of the Gods swiftly approached. “What Young Master will eat now? Let me prepare first.”

Satria was silent, the Secretary of the Gods immediately served food on a glass table in front of the sofa chair. “You don't eat, Brother?” ask Satria.

“I've eaten, Young Master.” Satria also nodded.

Before eating, he kissed a bracelet that read Satya, then typed something on his phone. [Darling, have you eaten yet? I will eat now.] A message was sent to Nurbaya.

No reply, he pressed the call. [Hm, what's wrong?] Nurbaya's voice was heard across the phone.

“Have you eaten?”

[So, instead of you working, I sleep, I sleep again, yeah.] BEEPING! Nurbaya turns off unilateral mobile phones.

Satria smiling wryly ate his food, after finishing eating he again kissed the bracelet that said Satya. The God Secretary who saw that could only shake his head.

'This is how people who are in a drunken romance, can be crazy, useless rubber is considered precious gold.'

After eating, the Secretary of the Gods called out to someone dressed in uniform with a broom and cloth in his hand. The employee swiftly packed the dirty dishes, and cleaned the glass table used by Satria earlier.

Satria yawned a few times, laying her body on the sofa.

The Secretary of Gods pulled the bottom side of the sofa, so that it looked like a mini bed. He placed a pillow under Satria's head. “Wear pillow, Young Master. Later your head can hurt like this.”

“Hm.” sahut Short Satria.

Before long, the young man fell asleep.

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