Love You 3000

part 21 Don't blame him

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(At home)

POV QIRAN

"Sister, Qiran to the house first yes," I said to Rani, who was still far behind.

It turned out that the uninvited guest had been sitting casually in the guest room, yes he was the ba*ingan man earlier, Farhan Kurniawan.

"Would you like to come here?" my grit.

At once Farhan's eyes were rounded, like a man of astonishment.

"Qi-Qiran, where's your brother?" tanyakanya.

"Lu don't be pretentious in front of my brother, from now on away my brother, basic ke*arat," I snapped.

"Qiranis? what was? how come you're so rude to Farhan?" ask Rani who just came into the house.

"Hehe ... Ra-Rani had just finished practicing drama for the value of Indonesian sak," I stammered, and decided to leave immediately.

I always watch Farhan's behavior, he's so spoiled for my brother, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, he's so good at acting.

Soon, she reached my brother's neck, I was afraid that Rani's brother would be lulled by her.

I have to find a way to get them to stop.

I'll head to Dika's room immediately.

POV QIRAN OFF

BACK TO STORY

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Fakur really enjoyed what we both did, first at mu*ut and last went to my le*er. He was nervous doing it. Shortly after, his hands began to palpate my da* section. I don't know why I didn't refuse at all.

"Sister?" voice an.

Contact me and Fakur surprised, and soon separated.

"What else is that? want to make a dick, huh?" ask Dika plain.

Fakur just laughed hearing Dika's words.

"Well, what do you want?" my many.

"This is going to take Qiran's shoes in front, he said he wanted to be washed" said Dika.

"Oh yaudah, take it!" my spoken.

Then Dika left, but this heart was still beating strongly.

"So that's the story?" ask Fakur.

"No, I'm afraid Dika told mom everything" I replied.

"Well, I'll go first" said Fakur and kissed the back of my hand.

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"Kok I can do that again is the same Fakur? and I won't do it again?"my inner.

"Why am I enjoying it so much too, I am afraid to fall asleep and make my future ruined" my inner self.

I didn't feel like my phone was ringing.

[Sister, sorry! I'm khilaf] message from Fakur.

I didn't return a message from him.

Someone knocked slowly on my bedroom door.

"Who?"

"Qiran," he answered.

"Lake in!"

Without further ado Qiran slept in my bed, and briefly made a mess.

"Sister, don't do that again at home, ashamed to be seen by neighbors" Qiran said.

"You see?" my many.

"From beginning to end" said Qiran.

"Basar" I snapped to Qiran, then grabbed her ear, and made her groan in pain.

"Don't you, brother, I'm serious" he said, "don't repeat it!"

"That I don't know, somehow I didn't refuse at all, but I was so disgusted by it all" I said.

"If you're disgusted why did you sell it?" tanyakanya.

"One more brother, from now on Farhan, he is not the best for brother" said Qiran.

"Why are you talking like that?" ask me to snatch a little.

"He's not the best for my brother" he continued.

"Yes you've gone there!" expirku.

"You're joking with the feeling of brother, sister not liking, go!" I pushed him out of the room.