Let Me Choose

Let Me Choose
What's up with them?



Anger, anxiety, fear, confusion and guilt were lost everywhere, as they struggled in bed, in long hugs and hugs and handcuffs that targeted unmarkedly, but the brain sane Dr Imam can still think well not to do one thing. That if you can tapin if not all bablas like the loss of a beautifully designed future with Intan. Dr Imam didn't want any of that to happen.


Vionna repeatedly asked to do Mas! do Mas! but all is only the desire without the greets, which is in the mind of Dr. Imam's case and the experience of his best friend Dr. Prabu, following the momentary emotion without feeling pleasure but the problem is so heavy coming, so, also Intan's face is always in front of him to blame him making the resistance of the Imam more slack.


"Why Mas?" Vionna hugged the burly back of the Imam from behind whose clothes were all in disarray. Dr. Imam sat bare-chested on the edge of his bed.


"I'm sorry I can't, I don't want to regret and regret Vio! my heart cannot respond to all that you offer, keep all that is precious in you not to be tried and proven when we are emotional, it is your most precious crown and finger, so I do not deserve to take it," said Dr Imam slowly.


Vionna still quietly hugged his back, hoping for something to happen tonight and became his strength to keep going any way he would.


"I love you Mas!"


"Thank you for loving me, we go back to the beginning let us be friends first and I've been honest with you that I have Vio's lover" replied Dr. Imam still in his seat.


"Mas! I want to know what I call my lover? is he more everything than me?" vionna said she was curious about the words of Dr Imam.


"No Vio! she is just an ordinary girl but there are many noble values that I can see from her, I will feel ashamed of myself who can not fight my own ego," said Dr. Imam.


"So what is our relationship like?"


"Dress! we must be grateful before all has happened" said Dr Imam without seeing Vionna without clothes behind him.


"Now it's too!"


"But it was you who started and entered my room!"


"Well, I'm out now but maybe this isn't the last one!" Dr. Imam glanced as Viona got off the bed then went out probably into her room.


The next morning his mother knocked on his favorite son's room but still seemed to be sleeping soundly, a little push the door not in the key and then enter slowly intend to wake up because last night Dr Imam advised that today will enter full work until night replacing his friend who did not enter.


Dr Imam slept bare-chested, a habit his mother had never seen, the messy ending of sleep made his mother's forehead dr Imam shrivel and another leg stepped on something on the floor clearly seen the women's breastplate as well as a tank top that scattered on the floor.


There is a presence in the heart of his mother Dr Imam it seems both of them last night have been cleared, and that is not what he expected.


The freedom he gave to get to know each other is not to freely do anything before they are legal to be husband and wife but all has been proven that they like each other this way in reality.


Obviously Dr. Imam's mother was angry, embarrassed and disappointed, maturity does not mean guarantee that they can control themselves and act mature, but all they have both violated without rules.


Obviously last night Vionna must have come in here and left her underwear, if not done something that was forbidden before marriage what they were doing here, mature men and women then leave behind traces of underwear?


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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 & ___________________________________________________________________________