Mr. Mrs And. Trina

Mr. Mrs And. Trina
Bruises



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“I'm ready.”


Only two words can overturn Cicil's life. From a son of a sultan to a wife-to-be of an ordinary man. But, that was what Cicil chose, so that he was currently with Riki in his penthouse.


“Aa, I want to change the key number of the penthouse well, I don't want Albert to suddenly enter here,”ujar Cicil while leaving Riki in the guest room.


Riki could only nod his head then look around him. He used to come here a lot, nothing changed in that penthouse. Everything is still the same.


Meow...


Riki looked at his feet startled that there was a cat who was swiping his head on his right leg.


“Goulis? You are getting older,”ujar Riki while stroking Geulis with his hands. The little cat geulis that Cicil and Riki found.


Meow


Geulis felt the warmth and tenderness of Riki from the touch of Riki's hand. Riki lifted Geulis to his head and then continued to stroke Geulis.


As he stroked Geulis, Riki felt his handphoen vibrate.


Zrrrttttt Zrrr...


“Rozak,”Riki reads the name of his caller, Rozak his second sister, an acute single who is looking for love.


“Iya why Zak?”riki asked shortly after picking up his phone.


“Aa where? Rozak already in front of this restaurant,” Rozak replied. Rozak who suddenly received a letter of duty to change jobs to become a teacher at one of the SMA in Jakarta, would not want to have to rely on Riki.


“Place Cicil, have you arrived?”


“Hah... where is Cicil?”Rozak wanted to make sure his ears didn't hear him wrong. As he remembered, his brother had broken up with Cicil.


“Iya Cicil, why?”


“Not Aa has broken up with Cicil?”rozak asked curiously, his soul thrashing.


Riki could only smile a little at the question of his second sister. “Jadian again Zak,”Reported Riki.


“Edeehhh... Old love has not been spread,”olok Rozak while laughing. Lucky Riki can return with Cicil, a beautiful girl derived from the sultan, is he? Singles ngenes.


“Hahaa..iya,”responsibly Riki bashful cat garong.


“Ya already, doain lasting deh. But, where is Aa's apartment key? I want to go directly to Aa aja, want to rest.”ujar Rozak.


“Ah... ask Amanda aja, he who holds the keys in the office,”saran Riki.


“Ya already, later Rozak directly to the apartment aja,”ujar Rozak while disconnecting his phone.


Riki immediately disconnected his phone to coincide with the arrival of Cicil.


“Who is Amanda?” cicil asked while looking at Riki sharply.


“Amanda was an employee at my restaurant, widow son 4,”Reported Riki.


“Janda, does he like your deketin? She must have been gatel with you,”tekak Cicil while squinting his eyes, then sitting next to Riki.


Riki immediately held his laughter, Cicil's jealousy was indeed above average and had not changed at all. Cicil jealousy is heavy, Riki to be confused, who should be jealous that he is not Cicil, Cicil is beautiful and attractive, all the adam will happily approach him. And, Riki? Jeez until this moment alone Riki still feels very lucky to get the heart of a Cicil.


“Nah ‘kan ngak reply, meaning that you really like to be brought down by the widow of the 4 children,”ujar Cicil upset, Cicil puffed his cheeks while crossing his hands in the chest.


Riki's laughter almost exploded when he saw her behavior. “Neng, Aa mah mending same Neng, same Amanda mah bothered.”


“Why bother?”


“Repot was, if Aa married Amanda, Aa would be complicated take care of Amanda's children who are 4 people. Amanda said she ate many more of her children. So, mending Aa mah, just take care of you, delicious. Eat it little,”ujar Juan sambjl held back his laughter.


“Ihhhh... gombal really well,” said Cicil while hugging Riki's body tightly.


“Lah really, if the same Amanda should feed 5 people. Lah you 1 is enough, where you eat it little ‘kan irit,”goda Riki while replying to Cicil's hug.


Fragrant papermint directly thrust into Cicil's nose, Cicil quickly inhaled deeply the fragrance of Riki's body. A calm feeling immediately enveloped him.


“Neng, that's Albert how?”


“I told you, I wanted to break up with him yesterday, I just said I broke up. I don't want to be with him again, this.” Cicil opened his shirt revealing a black camisole behind his shirt.


Riki who had noticed Cicil immediately jumped from his seat. How not he was immediately treated to the view of the smooth skin of Cicil plus the twin hills of Cicil that look solid because it is refuted well by black camisole.


Brakkk...


Riki fell backward behind the sofa. His ass quickly landed sweetly on the floor.


“Argh...”desis Riki while rubbing her butt which successfully kissed marble.


“Aa, jeez you why?”cicil asked in shock, Cicil did not expect Riki would jump from his seat. In fact, he just wanted to show bruises on his body.


“Neng, if you want to open your shirt just say it first. Let Aa tuh there can be a challenge, this play open aja, Aa ‘kan shocked,”protes Riki annoyed while staring at Cicil.


“Ya ma...”


“Jeez Neng, this is your body why? This is your neck why?”cut Riki shocked to see Cicil's bruised body. As he remembered when he came home from where Cicil's body was still smooth.


“You participate in martial arts?”Riki who has been engaged in martial arts from small, knew very well all the bruises on Cicil's body were the result of a blow, especially from his neck it must be the result of a check.


“This why? Have you been compressed?”cerocos Riki while touching the bruised parts of Cicil's body. So curious, Riki raised the camisole used by Cicil in the stomach..


“Ar..pelan Aa, pain..”.


“This why?” riki asked, getting curious.


“I was beaten Albert,” Cicil replied while biting his lower lip, “yesterday after I came home from your place, Albert already waiting for me here, he was raging. Albert has a habit of beating me, if I have one.”


“That's not a habit, but crazy.!”riki was annoyed. He rubbed little by little bruises on Cicil's body.


Riki immediately got up and then walked towards Cicil's refrigerator. Riki ruffled the contents of Cicil's refrigerator until he found frozen peas. He brought a few packs of frozen peas to Cicil's place.


“Sini,”riki Request.


Cicil also brought his body closer to Riki, Riki attached a package of frozen peas to Cicil's body.


“Cold.”


“Hold, Neng..bentar well,favour,”ujar Riki.


“You didn't say your man was thumped gini,” asked Riki suddenly.


“Laura tau, Bi Jum tau, security guard here also tau.”


“Your parents?”ask Riki quickly.


“Create what? They won't care either. I'm just a tool, Aa,”ujar Cicil.


“Emang Your mother ngak ngamuk what ?”ask Riki. It seems like his late mother would be furious if his younger sister came home in a state of poranda like this.


“Mamih?”


“Iya.”


“Mamih mana cares, Aa. Don't talk about my family, they're just nice wrappers, the floor is dilapidated.!”cicil.


Riki said she locked her mouth, she wouldn't ask anything more. He better shut up.


Kruyukk...


“You hungry?”ask Riki.


Cicil's face was blushing red, he was ashamed as well as hungry. As he remembered, he ate that last meal of fried rice made by Edy.


“Yes, I last ate the one you bribed,” replied Cicil honestly.


“Gosh, Neng hurts later you. I've worn the shirt again. We eat.”


“Where?”


“In front.”.


“Warung?” cicil asked confused, there is a restaurant called warung.


Riki only smiled a little, it seems it is time to introduce the underworld to a son of the sultan named Cicil Bouw.


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