Let Me Choose

Difficult to understand

"You know I'm like that! now you still want to go with me?" asked Dr Imam while looking at Vionna who was still standing.

"Well, playboy too, well I wonder how hard it is to conquer the heart and get the love of a playboy who pretends to be pious" Vionna replied as she sat in the front seat of the Imam. It seems that Vionna's face was upset to get Dr. Imam being alone was clearly no longer chatting like in his current position, but they were again with no distance at all and the girl sat comfortably on the lap of the Imam with her hands clad in the neck of the Imam.

Dr Imam stood up, undressed and grabbed Vionna by the hand and pulled him out of his room.

"Wait in the car, I say goodbye to the head nurse!" said Dr. Imam while turning towards the room of the chief nun Miranti and parting, in fact it has been told from the beginning that Dr. Imam entered half a day, but let himself not go together with Vionna alone.

Dr. Imam walks into his unlucky parking lot Dr. Prabu just got out with Retno from his car automatically saw himself going with Vionna.

The day that was so unlucky for Dr. Imam today, all could not be avoided, all came suddenly and the people who did not want to know were in front of him all.

"Where are you going for a walk?" retno's greeting was like insinuating him. Dr. Prabu just grinned while looking at Vionna look again pout, maybe cringe or something similar somehow.

"You need Mom, excuse me!" replied the priest, while throwing his face away from Retno's gaze.

"Wow, apparently the others are no longer needed, huh?" said Retno while raising her hand while still smiling.

Dr. Imam knows, the other word as if Retno is her lover Intan, all is wrong and all can not be hidden can only be lived.

"Why does the pregnant lady talk that way?" ask Vionna after the car enters the highway.

"Often, they like to joke and tease Me" replied the Imam, focusing his eyes on the road ahead.

Vionna opened her seatbelt and brought herself closer to the Imam who was holding the steering wheel. His hand was rubbed into the hands of the Imam and then to the thigh and stopped there, all of it was unexpected by Dr. Imam.

Ser... Blood felt up into his brain turning cold heat all over his body, cold sweat coming out of his pores.

"What is it that seizing hearts and winning a playboy has to be in a mischievous way too? looks like a lot of butterflies are surrounding you doctor! I wonder what my lack of them is?" vionna said as her hands unceasingly rubbed the thighs of Dr Imam. Until Dr. Imam could not focus on the road that will be passed even though the street was empty that afternoon.

Jedo! the car on the brake at once then turns to the edge and stops immediately under the tree.

"Vio, there are many things I have to talk about with you" said Dr Imam as he slowly removed Vionna's hand from his thigh.

"On what? about me, you or that woman? or which other woman?" vionna answered while boldly draping her hands around the neck of the Imam like Alya before their faces were barely any distance away.

"Vio, there will be many things that you do not understand, about Me, also about what you just witnessed earlier" said Dr. Imam looking at Vionna who was so glowing with tiny pink lips.

"I'm an adult in this, I know many like you, Mas, including I'm curious, I don't know what conquering your heart might be like in this way? Vionna kissed the Imam's lips spontaneously, and one hand restrained his head on the Imam's neck and their pagutan was so radical and rough but long ago it finally softened as well, their breath was so hunting and there was only the sound of their lips cracking in the cold AC of a car that was still alive.

"Vio, no! already!"

"Why? isn't it usual for you to do something like this with some woman? I'll take your heart, playboy!" sahut Vionna while slowly biting the lips of the Imam.

As cold as a man or a woman if it has been suguhi such a thing will inevitably refuse it, as well as Dr. Imam, feeling that everything had been the responsibility of the playboy stamp Vionna had attached as an ugly label to him, with the angry feeling of Dr. Imam serving Vionna's wishes.

"Maybe, your game Mas" said Vionna, closing his eyes and pounding.

Dr Imam was surprised and closed the garment again, pulling away and pushing Vionna to his seat.

"Why stop? I know we want each other and I've opened up! do not sell expensive and hypocritical even though Mas should know this is not my habit!" vionna said while leaving her clothes open.

"Sorry Hello. I didn't realize, Okay, where are we going now? asked Dr Imam so excited, he was far away serving and opening himself to Vionna.

"Why apologize? isn't that the usual game I do? why am I apologizing?" sahut Vionna invites the emotions of Imam

"Vio already! I'm not the person you're accusing of that! all just misunderstanding." replied Dr. Imam like a desperate man.

"What did I see?"

"That's Alya Lonely mothers that are hard to understand!"

"Oh, so with the mothers too huh? not just single? it's amazing I'm curious about something else from you, Mas, can we find a hotel now?" vionna said it was challenging.

"Vio! whatchu mean?"

"I just want to give more, why not? don't feel idealistic, is that an excuse?"

"Already! already! anyway, it's all hard to explain!" dr Imam was upset by himself.

"Don't explain, let's just try, I want to feel your might just like Mothers and others!" vionna said with a bit of emotion too.

Free dr Imam explained everything, Vionna has branded himself ugly. Any kind of defense will not change the view that has been naturalized to him because Vionna saw Alya was in his lap with a distance of only a few miles.

This may be the unluckiest day that Dr. Imam felt, but until it penetrated Vionna's chest it was unnatural amid mumet problems in the head of the Imam.

Feelings of guilt looming in the head of Dr. Imam, Intan who may still be sick must accept his cheating, all could have happened beyond the limits of his consciousness, he said, but Dr Imam felt Vionna as if she could also buy his heart in such a wild way.

Dr Imam reappeared his car which had been parked in a quiet place, his lips silenced in a thousand languages. Looks like Vionna's angry.

Vionna was also just as silent, the car drove aimlessly anywhere the direction of the empty road took it.

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Read also yes, Aryanti Charm, Let Me Choose, Rainbow Meniti, The Past Of The Presdir, Love Above The Agreement, By Enis Sudrajat & ___________________________________________________________________________