LOVE SLAVE

Twenty-three

The morning had come, the sound of birds chirping greeted my morning merrily and the cool breeze of the rest of the rain overnight.

Aahs.. I don't want to get out of bed. Desire still wants to wrestle with my blanket, feels all my body aches, pains and a little stiff I feel.

Immediately back I remembered how Ammar and I had a friendly chat in this room.

Kyaaaaaaaaaaaaaa !!!!! I screamed behind the pillow.

I'm ashamed, how will I look Ammar in the face tonight. Nyebelin.

Ammar is awake yet?

I asked in my heart.

I didn't want to get up, but considering Ammar was still here, in my house, I had to get up.

Back I saw a former kissmark from Ammar last night. I'm a little hissing.

" Aaarght shit, you're totally crazy Ammar. You pervert, you misbehave, you got me hooked no matter last night, until this morning I go back limp." Bump me in my heart.

Immediately I took a shower early in the morning to fight my fatigue this morning, after a night I was enough to let out energy with a crazy sigh made by Ammar.

Today I deliberately wear a long-sleeved sweater that covers my chest, and short levis pants se thighs.

Wah. can-can shock dong father ma mother if you see the mark of this kiss.

Then I slowly walked down the stairs to the bottom.

I saw that mom was busy arranging various meals for breakfast at the dinner table.

" Oh baby, are you awake? " Well mom with a smile.

" Mother, where's Ammar? " Task me while twirling your head around looking at the entire room.

" Well, early in the morning was confused to find his love doctor, hihihi.. Still fever today? What about your flu, baby? Has everything improved? " Task mom back, while taunting me.

" Iih mother, Fanny is healthy. It's not the flu anymore. Which father?" Ask me again.

" Father again the same Ammar jog in the front yard, gih samperin they say breakfast is ready "Mother's orders.

I immediately walked, half running to get to them.

And sure enough, I saw that my father and Ammar were busy talking while running around and stretching their arms and legs over and over again.

I was surprised to see Ammar's body wearing only short boxer shorts and t-shirts inside.

Y a God.. Her body is burly.. Athletics have it !!!

I praised him in my heart while smiling at him.

Then Ammar unintentionally turned his head back, he looked at me and winked mischievously at me.

Tuh.. He's flirty, still this morning.

I muttered again in my heart, put my lips on her and stuck my tongue out at her.

Ammar laughed a little, then he turned to Ammar who then also turned to me. I looked up to see my father watching us.

" dad... Breakfast is ready!!! " I said spontaneously.

" Well.. Come, Ammar. Go for a jog this morning, enough. Let's have breakfast first. " Say the father who then walked into the house in the aftercare by Ammar.

Arriving at the dinner table, Ammar deliberately sat beside me.

Then quietly clasping my hand, I was shocked to make. She kept teasing me during the dinner table, occasionally playing her legs on my calves, making me goosebumps feel her amused.

You're a bad Ammar..

My heart is in my heart,

I retorted silently by pinching his thigh. He grimaced with the pain, haha kapok lu. Good old???

I laughed in my heart.

" Boy Ammar, today his plan will soon return to town A? " Tanya Dad stopped the prank between the two of us earlier.

I was stunned to look at him as soon as I heard Dad say.

" Yes Om, but it looks like it's noon or afternoon. Ammar wants to take Fanny for a walk in the mall for a while, want to buy a change of clothes om. Um, aunt... um, can I take fanny later? " Tanya Ammar, I was stunned to hear her words.

Kyaaaaaaaa !!!

Very cool today want to walk to the mall with Ammar.

Shouts in the heart of pleasure.

" Oh yeah gapapa, I can. But Fanny, your condition is stable, isn't it, baby?" Dad looked at me, and Mom was smiling at me.

" Oh yes, you will take a walk satisfied. Ammar is rarely in town B enjoying time together?" Say father again.

Ammar smiled in response, though,

" Thank you Om. Auntie.."

Yesssssss !!!

I am in a triumphant heart.

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At 10 am.

Arriving at the largest shopping mall in town B, we walked hand in hand, clasping each other. Sometimes Ammar kisses my head.

" Ammar, I'm gonna have to be away from you soon. Aah will miss her hard for sure, "I whine spoiled at her, Ammar smiled then.

" Patience first baby, later I will try to visit you once a week or maybe pick you up here and bring you to play to my city.. I can't stay away from you for long either. But we must be patient, "Ammar replied, kissing my hand.

We walked around all the shopping in this mall, until finally we started to enter men's clothing. Ammar was busy picking out shorts, and I tried to pick him a shirt.

I am less familiar with Ammar's true taste, because although he always behaves simply but his absolute attitude cannot lie.

He always goes to a variety of super luxurious and expensive branded goods, after getting the right suit Ammar tried it in the dressing room, I wait for him outside.

Shortly after, Ammar left. And sure enough, he was always fit to wear expensive suits.

I put my thumbs up on her, she smiled at me.

We continued walking around hand in hand, Ammar took me to a women's shopping center. I began to smile with joyful satisfaction sorting out the right one in front of me. Ammar accompanied me faithfully, sometimes he flirt with me in a crowd of people shopping, he gave me a bra suit with panties. Very sexy, makes me tickle to see it.

Ammar laughs at my expression, he knows what I imagine so amused..

We moved in the women's handbag room, Ammar still faithfully accompanied beside me.

Many say if a man is invited to go around in the shopping center he always does not feel at home and wants to quickly go home, but not with my lover.

He still faithfully accompanied me occasionally match clothes on my body, but the one he chose was always a sexy shirt that was a little open. I began to realize and understand, that Ammar is a typical man who likes to smell ****.

While preoccupying with picking out a bag, Ammar's phone rang. He ignored her after looking at the phone screen, then rang again, ignored again, ringing again until finally the fourth time I glanced at him sharply.

" Let's up why the hell? Noisy tau daritadi.. Poor too, it is important or need you Ammar, who the hell? " My question began to get upset, without answering me first Ammar received a phone call on his cell phone.

Due to the slight noise inside with various music rhythms and rhythms, Ammar heard it with the volume of speakers.

There was a voice of a woman with a spoiled accent but a little cettus.

Ammar, how long have you picked up my phone? Don't know what else needs it, really tumben.

Hearing that voice I started to sigh deeply, Ammar started to clumsily look at me.

**What's the matter Bel, you called me?

Today there's an afternoon lecture, pick me up at the boarding house. I'm not feeling well today, so I took a taxi. If I were on the street the least there would be you next to me*, Ammar.

I swear it, I want to reach the phone in Ammar's hand and step on it until it falls apart.

You're aunty girang, he must have called Ammar.

Bump me in my heart with annoyance !!!

**Eh... Today it looks like I'm going to be late for Bel campus. I'm still in town B.

Whahuh? City B?? Hahaha oh right from yesterday you ignored my message, it turns out you were playing with that little baby? Wxw**...

Uh shit, bangke you're aunty girang. Always saying I'm a little baby. Fuck !!!

I began to be unable to bear it and was about to leave Ammar. But nimbly Ammar took my hand.

Abel, let's not start. I just made up with great difficulty. She's not a little baby, she's the grown-up girl I love right now. Do you know that? He was always patient with me.

Hello, since when are you so mushy. Then I've been lacking what???

Click !!!

Immediately Ammar turned off the phone call from Abel. Without listening to what she said, it made me think about Abel's last words.

(So all this time I was less. . .)

Less what does that mean, huh?

What else is this Ammar...

I asked in my heart.