LOVE SONG SINGLES
The Part 31
When Anang and Santi finished their meal, intending to return home, Santi ordered an online taxi.
They were ushered back into the slums with Santi's 'Taxi' version.
Anang watched Santi's movements.
Santi did not look to spend money to pay the cost of them riding a car, starting from leaving earlier, returning home too.
Initially it was thought that Anang would return home and then paid the fare, but it turns out they went and went home using a different car, and Santi did not issue a sheet of money to pay.
They just went down.
Is it free?
Or is that Santi's friends' car?
But Santi didn't seem to know the drivers.
"How does an online taxi work?" asked Anang curiously.
"Hm... It's a mobile application. Your phone can be used anyway," said Santi who held Anang's hand while walking towards the settlement.
Sometimes Santi looks back, and looks here and there.
Santi looked like he was watching his surroundings.
"What do you think it's like?" ask Anang again.
"Use the money transferred in a digital wallet" Santi said.
Digital wallet?
What else is that?
Anang looked at Santi like he was not concentrating on answering Anang.
"Why?" tanya Anang stopped their steps, then followed her to look around.
"It's okay. I was just afraid that someone would follow me again" said Santi who held Anang's hand tightly.
"I'm not afraid to do s*x. But I was afraid of being beaten," continued Santi as Anang looked at Santi with a look of wonder.
Anang continued walking.
"Do you want me to accompany you until morning?" ask her spontaneously.
Anang didn't know why he had to say that. Of course Santi wanted, especially earlier Anang had promised to compensate Santi.
But it's okay. Tomorrow's the offer to sing Anang only at night.
If Santi wants to get Anang's knees shaking, Anang is ready.
"Want to?" ask Santi.
"If you want, we'll be in my place." continued Santi flat.
Tumbens!
Maybe so scared, until Santi like not thinking about s*x that spur his heart to keep racing.
"Yes" Anang replied.
Anang could see the shadow of Santi's chest expanding, as if he was sighing long.
Santi then looked calmer, no longer looking or looking around.
Anang did not come to his room anymore, but directly to Santi's room.
Santi looks casually take off Anang's suit and the dress he wears, in front of Anang, after closing the door to his room.
Either because of the influence of goat meat that Anang ate earlier, or indeed because of Santi's dense meat, to make Anang immediately overheated.
Usually Santi who must first disturb Anang, this time Anang who first thrust like a goose, to Santi's chest that has been opened.
Anang who is thirsty, suckling in Santi's chest, while Anang took off his shirt buttons one by one.
Ah... Ribet.
Button mostly.
Santi hurriedly helped Anang remove the buttons of the shirt Anang was wearing.
Not to mention the pants buttons with the zipper.
Next time wear a shirt with a boxer only, not for long if you want to open.
Already know 'kan continuation?
War action movies, more or less as exciting as the game Anang with Santi.
The difference is, if the battle that sounds 'Aaarrgghh' it means the cast has been shot and almost died, but if in Santi's room, it means the cast is more eager to live.
Pretty once?
Not likely.
Santi hasn't eaten all day.
Nevermind!
Left to sleep alone, still too long process.~
Anang accompanied Santi to sleep in his room until noon.
Yes, noon.
Anang was exhausted after planting in Santi's garden until morning, although he already knew that nothing would grow there.
The work was in vain, because all the seeds were just thrown away, but Anang still wanted to be tired, and seriously do it.
Anang did not remember that Santi had left him alone in Santi's room.
Anang only woke up when Santi returned to his room with a package of food, and several bottles of mineral water.
"Aaaah... Are you awake?!" santi said as she swayed casually with her loose T-shirt and shorts.
Anang saw his silvery covered in batik cloth.
Still safe.
It means safe, because Anang is still wearing a safety triangle.
Fortunately Anang still had a little left of his energy to pull his underwear, rising between his legs that sore at dawn earlier, before he fell asleep beside Santi.
"Eat first! I'm hungry," asked Santi who was sitting cross-legged on the floor.
Anang looked here and there, looking for his trousers that were thrown somewhere last night.
"Search what?" santi asked who was still waiting for Anang to eat with him.
"Where are my pants?" Then back asked.
"Oh... That's me hanging there" said Santi, pointing to the edge of his wardrobe.
Anang continued to cover the bottom of his body with batik cloth earlier, while moving down from Santi's bed to take his pants that Santi had hung.
Anang could see with the tip of his eyes that Santi was laughing at Anang, while covering his mouth with his hands.
This woman, it seems like she really wants to be beaten by Anang again.
Don'tdon't... Please don't...
Quite achy Anang's legs until it feels difficult for him to walk.
Moreover, Anang also now also feel hungry, because of the fragrant food brought by Santi.
Anang prefers to eat foods that can be filling first, before...
It's been.
Anang hurriedly put on his pants, because the batik instead fell on the floor.
Anang could hear Santi's giggling voice behind him.
Just watch!
Santi did not know just yet, the strength of Anang who used to stir sand and cement dough, also lifted a bucket containing cement dough on his shoulder tirelessly.
"the hunt! I'm hungry!" santi said half-screaming.
"Yes! This is also hasty. If I get squeezed in the zipper do you want responsibility?" sahut Anang while slowly raising his pigtail zipper.
Santi again sounded giggling behind Anang.
Anang. He managed to put a zipper, with no one sticking around.
Anang then sat down cross-legged in front of Santi who thrust hand sanitizer in both palms Anang.
"Do you have a singing schedule again today?" santi asked who was starting to enjoy the food.
"There was. Later tonight. Women's special party," said Anang who also ate rice padang, whose package was already open in front of him.
"Female party? Can I come with you?" ask Santi excitedly.
Anang looked at Santi who seemed eager to go to the party.
Santi doesn't seem to want to work yet, but Anang feels it's good.
Santi's job is too risky, it's better if he stops at all.
If only to satisfy Santi's crazy lust, Anang still can, really.
If financial affairs, now Anang has also begun to be able to support Santi.
Moreover, the offer of foreign rewards that Santi took care of yesterday, can be to support the two of them for the next three years, if only this way, without much change in lifestyle.
Not to mention the other envelopes that Anang has received in recent days.
"We ask the person who invited us first. The guy seems a bit chatty. Yesterday I tried it" said Anang.
"okay!" santi said, looking happy.
