My Fat Girl 2

My Fat Girl 2
Persuading



"How can you still be angry with Raka, if you look around he can't be back with Prisil."


"Gue was just upset, if you remember I want to tease Prisil's face. How about yourself?" ask Fara back.


"Gue is fine," Gita smiled broadly at the row of white teeth.


"I mean in the future, you will actually stay at work?" Fara gave a quick glance and then looked forward again.


"Gue still doesn't know for sure, but I can't if I have to stay home. You know for yourself, but I'm also afraid of insubordination." Gita took a long breath. This time the choice was very heavy for Gita.


"Have you talked to Anita yet?"


"Not yet." replied Fara briefly.


"Lo's still mad at him?" Gita looked at Fara who started ogah-ogahan when discussing Anita. He was still upset with Anita's attitude.


"Gue wasn't angry, just upset."


"Far, we're going to have a long time when yes will just end. Maybe yesterday Anita was struggling so she answered tightly," Gita held Fara's hand.


Fara looked at Gita, "But I was really sprained, if she still likes it no need to divorce," said Fara.


"Far, you also have to understand, the name of the person being heartbroken must be unstable, sensitive," Gita tried to give understanding to Fara.


Fara fell silent, which Gita said might have a point. No one in the world wants to get divorced. Surely his condition is being shaken, what else he divorced in his state that still loves his partner. It will not be easy to forget.


"Well, tomorrow when I go home I meet him" he replied.


"That's dong, we're forever friends," Gita hugged Fara.


Gilang and Raka from the inside saw the wives talking on the terrace directly in the samperin.


"What are you planning again?" accuse Gilang.


"Plan?" gita and Fara looked at each other.


"Yes, what are you planning?"


"We didn't plan anything, didn't Git."


"Yes, we're just having a normal conversation. Why are you so suspicious."


"Mistake your own faces suspicious."


"That should be suspicious of us, already happy with the same ex, how already nyamperin aja here," said Fara.


"Honey you don't mess around, who's the same as him. I'm just helping her, "Raka's trying to explain what really happened.


"In this world you are only his friend, so you must help him."


"It's not like that.."


"Udah ah, males me." Fara got up from the chair, not forgetting she grabbed the phone and passed in.


"Makanya Raka, if the past just let it pass, not it even healing there, just make mass tourism too." said Gita while following Fara.


"Bright.. Why am I the wrong one. He's close to another guy." Raka let out a sigh of abstinence.


"Raka, it's hard if you've got a relationship with his former name. It'll be complicated about his business. Thankfully, I don't have an ex." Gilang smiled with relief.


"And I just help nothing more, I only help people who are in trouble."


"Yes, your intentions are good and there is no other intention, but for the former you must think differently. There must be a misunderstanding in both."


"Let's go all the way, don't get near your ex."


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Gita tidied up her clothes, she checked all her luggage so that no one would miss


"Darling.." call Gilang.


"Yes" she answered briefly with her hands still busy arranging the clothes in the suitcase.


Gilang who felt still in cuekin down from his mattress, he approached Gita and hugged her from behind.


Gilang hugged Gita tightly, the feeling of kangen piled up after a few days of not greeting and long enough Gita go so rarely meet.


Gita stopped her activity, feeling the warmth resulting from Gilang's embrace.


"Darling, are you still angry?" ask Gilang slowly.


Gita was silent, confused as well when asked. If you remember he was upset but he was also very upset.


"You open up angry?" Gita continued to dress her.


"I'm not angry, I just.."


"What only?" Gita looked at it for a moment.


Gilang releases his embrace, then turns Gita's body so that it faces the same Gita.


"I just miss you." Said.


Gilan brought her face closer, she slowly pulled Gita's chin, slowly Gilang kissed Gita's lips. It has been a few days that he did not get the vitamins that make his body fit.


Gilang let go of his kiss, he looked at Gita clingy. Gilang is eager to release his kangen by enjoying every inch of his wife's body.


Gilang immediately carried Gita, taking her to the bed. Slowly he lowered Gita, quickly he immediately kissed Gita's lips.


Gilang kissed very softly, Gita did not refuse she also missed her husband very much.


Gilang releases Gita's sweet lips, her hands slowly unbutton the shirt Gita wears, her kiss begins to spread down Gita's neck. Gita began to feel her body getting hotter.


Gita also began to be lured, he unbuttoned Gilang shirt. He longed for the masculine scent of Gilang's body.


Gilang threw his clothes and also Gita's, with the spirit of Gilang ready to enjoy every inch of Gita's body.


Gita held her hand on Gilang's neck, two of her lips together. They reciprocate, releasing all the longings in his pendamnya.Anger, resentment seemed to melt away.


Gilang already wants the core game, his warm-up is enough for him.


"Dear wait."


"What's wrong?"


"Is the door locked?"


"It."


"Really?"


"Dear, I've locked it tight. No one's gonna bother us tonight." Said Gilang directly devouring Gita's lips, as he slowly headed towards the core game he wanted.


"Honey, we'll play until morning." whispered Gilang in Gita's ear.