Love Bersemi Dormitory POLRI

Still Preparing for Office Marriage

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POV Author

In the morning two lovebirds who were mutually bucin was immediately shot to the area where they live.

"Huh finally arrived" complained Anita when they had arrived at the dormitory.

" Why deck? Tired? ", Pras asked as he opened the door of the house and let Anita in.

" He uh, don't know nich. Um, what time are we going to his office? ", asked Anita.

" Nine o'clock, why? ", ask Pras.

" No papa he he he he. Would you like some coffee, Anita would you? ", asked Anita.

But before Pras replied, Anita had gone through the kitchen boiling water.

Ten minutes later, the aroma of coffee is very fragrant.

" Eeemmm! ", exclaimed Pras.

" Eh he he he drunk a mas! ", exclaimed Anit.

" Thank you deck! ", Pras replied and then sipped coffee made by Anit.

" Your homemade coffee is steady on the deck", Pras continued while hugging him from behind.

"Mas Pras can do it", replied Anit while restoring Pras' hair.

" It's so much the deck" PrasPras replied as he slowly opened the veil that Anit was wearing.

"How come the hood was removed? ", asked Anit with a frowning forehead.But not long ago Anit's fine feathers bristled.

" Maas, amused ich", Anit protested while Pras sniffed and slipped his neckline slowly.

"You smell Nit, make mas opium" Pras replied while still sniffing, mendusel and tasting slowly until a little bit give a bite on the net neck Anit.

" Iicch mas Pras uda looks like a rich dracula aja", Anit grumbled that felt amused and there was a strange gelayar sensation on his body.

Pras did not care what Anit said, he was even more fun to breathe the aroma of the girl's body in his arms.

"Nit.. ! ", exclaimed Pras with a hazy voice.

" Yes, why is that voice? ", Anit asked as he turned his face to face Pras.

Without answering a word, Pras suddenly scooped up Anit's wry lips.

Anit who got a sudden attack was only able to widen his two eyes. Slowly but surely, Anit was carried away by the atmosphere created by Pras.

At first his lips were just silently pecking, slowly retorting what Pras did.

They just let go of each other after the breath of both of them was almost finished.

Pras tried to get his lips back as sweet as the honey made by God, but Anit deftly avoided.

"Mas, it's noon already. We're going to the office at 09:00, right?"ask Anit.

" Yes, it's only 07:00, it's still a long deck! ", said Pras while re-enclosing Anit's body.

While Anit who had been trapped in Pras's deck, was no longer able to escape.

Pras's face slowly approached Anit, until less than one inch, their faces would meet each other.

Kruuugg....

Suddenly Anit's stomach interrupts.

"Eh uh... You hungry deck? ", asked Pras with a big smile.

Anit's face could no longer hide the red hue on his face.

" He he he yes mas, ", Anit replied while hiding his face in Pras's chest.

" Yes, we're looking for breakfast! ", take Pras.

" Bentar Anit wear a veil first", replied Anit.

A few hours have passed, now Anit and Pras are in the office of the Police for submission.

BP4R is the Assistant Board for Divorce and Referral Marriage Advisors.

The BP4R session aims to provide marriage licenses for members of the police who want to marry.

The BP4R hearing is a mandatory trial as one of the conditions for marriage for members of the police.

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After hours of trial and a series of tests, Anit was finally able to breathe with relief.

"Aaahh is finally done as well", Anit said as she stretched her muscles.

" How was it relieved? "asked Pras.

" Huuuhhh was very relieved" replied Anit.

The flash back on.

After arriving in the courtroom, Anit was immediately presented with various questions by the hearing team.

"Sister Anita Angelia, do you know how much your future husband pays? ", ask wakapolres.

" Permission sir. Sorry I feel it is not time I know what the salary range of Briptu Wito Prasetya", replied Anit calmly although undeniably his palms were wet with sweat.

"So you don't know", wakapolres asserted again.

" Permission sir. Not yet" Anit replied again.

"Why? Didn't you ask? ", ask wakapolres.

" Permission sir. I have not asked because I feel I have not been entitled to know because I have not been the legal wife of Briptu Wito Prasetya", replied Anit again.

"What if the salary of your prospective husband is not as you imagine, less for example", ask the other investigation team.

" Mom's license. For me no matter how big and small the salary of Briptu Wito Prasetya, I will still accept with gratitude. Because for me the big and small salary is not important, the most important thing is how Briptu Wito Prasetya loves and loves me", replied Anit straightforwardly and firmly.

Instantly also boisterous applause was heard echoing in the courtroom.

"Briptu's brother Wito Prasetya did not choose the wrong wife", so praise the BP4R trial team.

Flash back off

"But you were great on deck" Pras said.

" Huuuhh great what mas, do not see this palm of my hand until this flood" replied Anit while showing his wet palm.

"He he he, yes. After this we go straight home, or what? ", asked Pras.

" Go straight home. Time yes with clothes like this we want to go for a walk" Anit replied while paying attention to the clothes they were wearing at the time.

At that time Pras wore a complete PDH and Anit was wearing a complete Bhayangkari uniform as well.

So it was impossible for them to walk around in such clothes.

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The next night after they finished dinner, they sat in front of the television while turning on the TV.

But none of them paid attention to the TV show, they were busy with talk about how the reception will be held.

"Dek you think, the show will be in your village or in the village mas? ", asked Pras to open his voice.

" Eeemm, what about here? Let it taste good, my parents don't go far, old man, too? ", replied Anit.

" Maybe, what if the recipe is another week? ", asked Pras again.

" Eemm, not too sudden? ", Anit answered with a question.

" I don't think so. Tomorrow we just need to record our marriage in the civil registry, after that there is only a reception, right?? ", said Pras.

" O yes, yes ", replied Anit.

" Dek."., whispered Pras in Anit's ear.

" What the hell mas", replied Anit who caught there was a strange gurgle on Pras.

Because at this time, Anit sat in front of Pras.And somehow, Anit was already in the arms of Pras.