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My face bent sour, how not the clothes I was wearing was like a sick person, in the heat of the sun and hot weather, the dew that stuck in the glass of orange juice was like laughing at me to tears.
" sal, aren't you that hot ??" tanya Nur finally asked, I wear a shirt that has a part up to the neck and trousers of long material .
I shook my head in a lie, and from then on I fanned my face
" aurat, Nur ..honor the host, right sal ??" ask Uni.
I grinned the horse, if it were not for the stamp of that one camat sir, would not drag this ,if people will usually hunt for the district stamp and signature of a camat to pass them get permission. Another case with me who even smiled wryly, the color was purplish red like an abis kerokan...
" the sal ! " whispered Uni "rister Zaky where ?" ask her .
" there is ! " my absurd brain works fast when it comes to ignorance and grudges .
" want me to call you ??"
" uh no ! later disturb..!!" reply Uni fast .
I haven't called yet, I actually heard Deheman quite loudly from the middle room indicating Om Za is in the next room
" Om Za yuhuuu ..!! " call me as I move, the face of my four friends immediately choked how not a respected figure and in praise I called like I was calling a favorite.
" do not while yelling yell, your hearing is still normal !" answer's flat.
" some want acquaintances !!" anask .
" who ?"
" temen temen Salwa is the time of Aunt Cut..!" my sarcasm.
"could they be friends of your friends, why be brothers who should be acquaintances "answer .
" but they want acquaintance with his idol, the house master don't be arrogant !!"I pulled Om Za's hand like pulling a trailer ...
Their eyes sparkle shy shy cat ...
" guys ! acquaintance Om Zaky, Om Salwa "my broom.
" husband "his murmur heard by me, I turned and clucked
" hello Mr. Zaky, I Nur .. my dear friend Salwa !" nur said embarrassedly embarrassed, Om Za just smiled thinly as a paper.
" plaques !!"
Pian clasped Nur's outstretched hand to shake "so familiar, not muhrim !!"
" ihhh sick tau !!" circus Nur reflex, another
" i'm Adam..!"
" i'm Pian...!"
" i am Yuni ...!"
" Zake ! you're all Salwa's classmates ??" tanyanya, they nodded steadily.
" mr. Zaky, I'm amazed by you, I ngefans...!!" say Uni with jumawa .
" thank you, admire and idol is the same Kanjeng Rasulullah, I'm just his people.." he replied humbly, which even made them even more amazed while I had sneered in my heart.
The intention of the kerkom is just a intention, there they opened an exclusive interview forum with Pak Camat idol Aceh this, looks a slightly sour face from Om Za , I giggled without a sound .That's the reply that was, who told me to kiss me without permission, left a trail that was impregnated and I'm sure this will be long .
" sal..your neck why ?" nur asked whispered, my eyes instantly fiddled
I immediately lowered my hair back , a mischievous grin emerged from Nur's lips," sal...I know what a sign it is !!" fortunately, only Nur realized that.
My heart feels like it wants to be dislodged "this is just a scar of rake "I answer I hope Nur believes .
" hayoo, do you have a boyfriend, huh, shal ?" tanya Nur enthusiastically teases me until her voice screeches, she then closes her mouth "ops !!"
" what the hell is Nur...??!" I answered nervously, my eyes squinted at the man who had become a suspect in the trace of his history.
" wahhh, who's sal ? don't you Vishnu !!!" guess Uni just any , until Om Za looks at me with her sharp eyes, as if asking for an explanation.
It's my intention to make Om Za kesel because I'm nosy, it becomes chaotic, sorry yes but because I smell lies and I'm the culprit.
" excuse me for entering!" pamit Om Za, he glanced at me, until our eyes met his eyebrows swooping sharply as if ready to disarm the opponent.
" nga..!! it's been a little bit of work done, I want a spit ngedrakor !" I said look for a reason .
" this is the habit of the capital's children, the drakor is already rich in snacks ...!" pian sarcasm.
" got the capital kid too times, I also like !!" lirih Nur did not accept .
" why the fuck do seneng girls so much as drakor..?" ask Adam.
" particularly her actors, dam...!" errat Pian.
" it's that they're handsome, your rich man, Ian !!" circus Uni, make the others laugh.
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My friend's friend has gone home, I quickly went into the room, my room passed the Om Za workspace, the door was half open so I could see the perverted om om was struggling with his laptop ,I passed it just like that at this time I do not want to deal with him , especially if later he brought up the problem of Vishnu.
" drenched bath seger. "my murmur glanced at the clock on the wall, while humming I took a towel and then went into the bathroom, water cools the body temperature and the weather is hot ,I held my neck remembering the incident as soon as my lips pursed.
I came out by rubbing my hair with a small towel, my steps stopped for a moment to see Om Za was already in the room and sat sweetly on the bed with a smile smirk , ' he said ,I gawked just past her and headed for the dresser. Unexpectedly Om Za came up to me, grabbed the little towel I was holding and took over to dry my hair.
" so, who is Vishnu ??!" ask her .
" nobody, Om!" answer me relax .
" if it's nobody why did your friend mention that name ?! that name wasn't in your report !" speaking Om Za is like dictating my mistakes.
" just school, Om. Don't let it be !" I answered, But Om Za turned my body and knelt before me who was sitting.
" he likes you ??" ask her, I did not shake but also did not agree
" where does Salwa know ? anyways, o nanyain's great tumben, why, jealousy ??" I asked to raise my leg next to the one resting on the other leg showing the smooth thigh of the porcelain tub ,then bring my face closer to the distance between my face and Om Za's face.When that handsome face turns annoying with his distinctive smile.
Apparently I was wrong to challenge with this cute face and wet hair, the soapy fragrance that came out raising Li*bi*do a mature man, he said, I don't know if things like this can be very dangerous to the safety of my body's soul, maybe I used to think of it as a normal thing because of wearing shorts in the house, there was only my father and sister.
" you know, if you're like this someone could be tormented?" ask her, I am even more teasing
"who ??it's just the base of his brain that's me*sum !" my sarcasm.
" you want to challenge brother ??" he asked, I even popped my tongue, with a single jolt Om Za lifted my body and dropped it on the bed to the back, he did not oppress me but was above me .
" excuse me Om..engga, salwa ga nantang !!" I asked for mercy, I thought a man like me Om Za would have strong faith, but I forgot he was also a normal man.
" you're late !" answer's heavy.
" oom Salwa is still in school, om...!" shirihku.
" then ?? you are legal to be brother's wife and halal also for brother !" he said, it feels like crying if until it happens so fast, I still want to feel the beautiful youth, walk with friends friends , if until I get pregnant ,I'm not sure if I'm ready .
" cup.." initially Om Za kissed my lips softly but over time the kiss demanded, my lower lip bitten by Om Za fat .
" ow...!" when I smacked Om Za's chest, the foggy eyes began to normalize again he pulled me to take a sitting position .
" don't try to challenge a man, Salwa !" heed
" wear your clothes and take ablution, we pray Ashar together !" he added.
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hi gangs because from the beginning I have said slow update sorry if the old update , author also kepengennya can be flat and every day ππ but what is the power of his brain that is afraid of wrong irritation later the flow will not connect , pray that the author can soon update again , please ,very sought for dear readers, oh yes if later the title changed it because the author deliberately changed it for the sake of smooth contract process with NT/MT ya gengs ,enjoy reading and don't forget to like vote rate and comment ,see you gengs at the next chapter ππ.