MY TEACHER TURNED OUT TO BE G

MY TEACHER TURNED OUT TO BE G 46

Arriving home, Gilang went inside first and was followed by James at the back. “Mistake,“ Excite James. Refused to ignore James. He went to the room to change clothes, then he wrapped a towel around his hip. Right, Gilang wants to take a shower, only then rest and sleep. “Starting tomorrow I don't want to work in your office anymore, Jim.“ Gilang said. Obviously if Gilang is currently angry, because he is still disappointed over James' treatment at noon in the meeting room.

When Gilang wanted to step into the bathroom, James grabbed Gilang's hip, hugging him from behind. “Please, Jim!“ serang Gilang. James is not his name if he just let go of Gilang. “Hm? Malem is maen, huh? We have not long ago dear maen,“ exclaimed James asductive right in Gilang's ear. It could be Gilang angry because James rarely took the initiative to pamper Gilang to make Gilang scream pleasure, inner James.

“Do not macem-macem, Jim, I no longer want—aaahhhh,“ said Gilang accompanied by a moaning sound when James squeezed Gilang's property and the beautiful voices were to make James more excited. “You're getting..sensitive, huh, baby? Not been out for a long time, huh? Hm?“ james said teasingly as he licked Gilang's inner ear. “Ngghh haaaa aahhh Ji-Jimh,“ muttered Gilang.

People say if there is a pair of all wives are having a great fight, there is only one remedy that is most effective to make the two make up again, namely by satisfying each other. James rubbed his nose on Gilang's shoulders while peeling it several times. “Uhhh sssttt Jim aahhh Ji-Jihhmm ngh,“ muttered Gilang again when one hand James accidentally slipped in there and toyed with the little guy, while one more hand twists the bean seeds on the left.

James turning Gilang's body. Then, he immediately kissed Gilang's lips wildly while guiding the body to lie flat on the bed. While giving small bites on the lips to the neck, James took off the pants that Gilang wear until they were all released. And the little one who teased it. In fact, he had already stiffened perfectly. “Mmmhhh,“ muttered Gilang as James' lips continued to guerrilla in the chest area to the navel while one finger he inserted into the hole.

“Eunghh! Jimm! I-it-it-uh hah lag-againih in-situuhhhh ah Jihhmmm,“ muttered Gilang made James more excited to corner the part in there. Gilang squeezing sprai mattress strong. This sensation even made the pearl droplets fall slowly. Gilang's body is getting loose. James's touch really made Gerrymandering a craze. Gilang's lips trembled as James gave an attack from three directions at once, the right hand twisting two beans alternately, three left-handed fingers toying around inside there, the right hand twisting the two beans in turn, and his faithful lips poked the two eggs like candy.

“Haah ah ah ah ah Jihhmmm udaaah ngghhhh ah ah ahhhhh ssssttt hmmphhh aahhhh,“ muttered Gilang blingsatan. James rubbed Gilang's cheeks and then he kissed his eyes alternately. Truly these tears of love are truly one of the signs of Gilang's love for James. How much love grows every day. “Ugh! Jim-miiihhhh aaaarrrrgghhh Jimmmhhh ah ah ah ah ngghhh ngh mmmhhh Jiimmiiihh ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ngghhhh nghh nghh nghh mmmhhhhhhhhhhhhh Jiimmiiihhhhhhhhh ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah,“ Gilang shouted as James pushed his possessions suddenly until his own managed to slip inside completely. With a size of approximately seventeen centimeters, of course, able to make Gilang scream loudly to cry.

“Ji-Jimh pep-pe-lahn pe-lahn sa-sak Jihmm ugh eahh gushhnn Jihmm heunghhh aahhh uh hah hah,“ said Gilang while sobbing to hold the pain. James kissed Gilang's forehead for a long time. Slowly Silang also looks more relaxed. Uh, the tears running down her cheeks that were reddened like it was boiled, she looked very sexist, inner James. Before James moved his hips even faster, he saw Gilang's fingers send and right hand alternately until Gilang felt his fingers wet with James' saliva.

“Call my name dear~“ said James started moving his hips back and forth quickly. James knows Gilang is in pain to hold the pain. “JIM-MIIHHH AH AH AH AH AH AH AH AAAAHHHHHH,“ shouted Gilang pulled the mattress sprai until it is no longer shaped. Found it!, the inner James found that discernment point in the end. Now the pain was replaced by a sense of pleasure— that had Gilang sobbing, now he called James' name, and asked James to corner the part again and again.

“Jiimmhh eh-nahk ngh dolikan push Jimh lag-ihh aaahhh ah ah ah ah ah ah uploadhhh aaaaahhhhhhhh,“ muttered Gilang—pun in the end spray the white liquid to the stomach. James smeared Gilang's with the liquid until it was slippery. Now it's James' turn to reach the peak of that enjoyment. James was nosy, he knew that Gilang's property was very sensitive. But, instead he massaged up and down while shaking his hips quickly. “A-I came out sayanggh aaaahh enggh hmph,“ said James moaning. He spouted the white liquid in there.

James's exhausted. He also collapsed beside Gilang with his position still stuck in there. “Udah sleep darling?“ asked James while wiping Gilang's hair mane. “Hmmm not Jim..“ said Gilang slowly with a rather hoarse voice. “Kok ngeganjel anyway, Jim?“ said Gilang with both furrowed eyebrows. “Still in dalem babe~ I want us to sleep kek gini,“ James said. Then, he kissed the head of Gilang darling.

There was a glimmer of guilt in Hardinata's deepest recesses. Hardinata recalls that day, the day she accidentally met Tristan— who turned out to be her sister's tutor, Lia. Tristan is acting unusual. He looks upset for no reason. Hardinata did nothing that day. Hm, why, huh?, inner Hardinata wondered. All day Hardinata was a little less focused because he thought about this. Huh, I could think of people & kek gini really, Inner Hardinata sigh.

Hardinata drove his car to Jl. MT Haryono, the place where Tristan lives. Honestly this feeling stuck in the heart made Hardinata uncomfortable. I think I should talk about children, Inner Hardinata. He arrived at Tristan's apartment. Tring tring tring. Hardinata rang the bell many times. But Tristan did not open the door at all. He was angry at me what the hell?, Inner Hardinata. He rang the bell again and again. “Who to find mas?“ exclaims a security guard. He also looked. “Uhm, Tri-Tristan, sir.“ Hardinata says. “Hm, the cake he hasn't come home yet, sir. He became a lecturer at the college. But, if you look at the clock anyway, maybe just go home again, kok.“ said the security guard. “Oh~ That's it, sir? Thank you so much for the info, sir?“ hardinata said thank you.

Tristan got out of the car. Then, get inside the apartment after locking the car first. He took the elevator to the fifth floor. “Hm?“ tristan muttered in surprise as he saw a man like he was waiting for someone. “Pak CEO?“ tristan is approaching. “Ngapain here, sir?“ ask Tristan lazily. “Can talk in dalem aja no? Shy diliatin people,“ says Hardinata ketus. Tristan would not want him to let Hardinata inside.

“Petan, what do you want to say?“ ask Tristan without making small talk first. Tristan tired. He's not in the mood to serve someone like Hardinata right now. “You..angry with me?“ hardinata hesitated. “So, mr dateng here just want nanyain it doang?“ ask Tristan. Hardinata feels that Tristan is currently unfriendly. Hardinata was silent. “Kalo no one is talking, please Mr. CEO out of my apartment now,“ said Tristan ketus. He went from the chair to the room. When Tristan stepped a few steps. His steps stopped instantly. Then Hardinata spoke. “Kalo I have got it wrong and ampe makes you angry with me kek gini, please, tell me where my fault lies, Tristan. Honestly all day I do not focus on work.“ said Hardinata later.

Heh, Tristan grunts. He turned around and approached Hardinata who was still sitting on the sofa. “Kalo Yes why?“ challenge Tristan. Hardinata gulped. It went awry. “You seem to tell me where my mistake was, Tristan.“ said Hardinata who was immediately replied by Tristan. “Kalo I tell you, why would you want to do? Apologize ato how?“ cerca Tristan's. “Hah?“ Hardinata. How what? What does he want?, Inner Hardinata.

“You are sorry or..“ muttered Tristan closer his face. He rubbed his lips slowly. “This?“ muttered Tristan again. Kontan Hardinata also threw Tristan's hand from before him. “Do not macem-macem, Tris. I'm serious again,“ said Hardinata. He and Tristan looked at each other with sharp eyes.

“I am also serious, sir.“ said Tristan does not want to lose. Hardinata's patience is over. Tristan is really not to be spoken to, Inner Hardinata. He got up from the sofa and stared at Tristan. “YOU CAN KNOW ME A LITTLE BIT NO, ANYWAY?! I SAID, YOU KNOW WHERE MY MISTAKES ARE. BUT, WHAT? YOU DIDN'T EVEN ANSWER AT ALL! PATIENCE HAS A LIMIT ON TRISTAN! YOU KNOW? I CAN'T FOCUS MY WORK ON YOU!“ hardinata said furiously.

Tristan was stunned after hearing Hardinata's anger. Because of me?, inner Tristan. What does this have to do with Tristan? Huh, let's be honest, what's hard, and let's see what a CEO of this entertainment world can do. “I am angry, because you do not acknowledge me at all, Mr. CEO.“ said Tristan. Hardinata is still confused, what does Tristan mean? A-admit what? “Acknowledging what you mean, Tristan?“ ask Hardinata. Tristan turned the lazy eyeball. “Think of yourself,“ Tristan said stupid time. He also stepped foot into the room. However, soon after, Hardinata grabbed Tristan's wrist. “Please tell me, Tristan. Admit what, huh?“ Hardinata was getting upset.

Hah, Tristan also sighed. Tristan looks at Hardinata deeply. He looked very much waiting for an answer from Tristan. “You and I have a deket relationship,“ Tristan said later. Hardinata also slowly released the grip. So, Tristan is angry about it? Hu-close relationship?, inner Hardinata still stricken with confusion. It's harder than solving a puzzle in a book. “Sorry,“ says Hardinata. He had no other solution but to apologize. “Sorry, Mr. CEO. But I can't forgive you. Please leave my apartment. Now!“ tristan ketus.

Oh no, Hardinata also wants to sleep well. Hardinata did not want to be in a prolonged feeling of guilt. Hardinata could not sleep later. “Ok, so what do I do to make you want to forgive me? Hm?“ ask Hardinata. Tristan looked at the eyes for a moment before replying. “Kalo dare kiss my lips, I am definitely sorryin,“ sahut Tristan.

“You?!“

Tristan smiled in anguish. Damn damn it!, Inner Hardinata growled. Hey, come on, I'm a guy, not a girl, when I'm a guy anyway?, the mind. “Slip, dare not?“ tristan Goda. Hmh! Just kiss, right? I'm scared, what? Look, I must be brave, inner Hardinata determined. Hardinata is approaching. He closed his eyes. Then, cup, he kissed Tristan's lips. Hm, just stick, without any movement there.

It's not Tristan's name if he's not nosy. Tristan grabbed Hardinata's hip to make the bodies of the two huddle together. Both of Hardinata's eyes instantly widened as if they wanted to get out. “Hmph!“ hardinata muttered while beating Tristan's chest. However, Tristan tried to hold Hardinata's body as hard as he could until Hardinata surrendered and there was no rebellion at all. When Hardinata calmed down, that was when Tristan's tongue slid in. He also tasted the entire contents of Hardinata's oral cavity. “Eummhhh ngh,“ murmured Hardinata.

Two months have passed. The contract between Daffin and MXD has expired. Today is a very thrilling day for lovers Chris and Daffin—, where they will hold a wedding at the Grand Ballroom, Hotel Indonesia Kempinski, Jakarta. Chris and Daffin were in a different room. This aims to make the two feel more stubborn when they meet on the altar later.

After finishing and changing clothes. The fashion stylist also put a veil on the head of Daffin. This veil with Elbow Length Veil— type where the length of this veil only reaches the elbow. Huft, Daffin exhales many times. She's nervous. Olivia was moved to see her only child getting married today. Olivia wiped her tears with a tissue. “Daff, later, if you're married to Chris, don't often get angry with Chris, huh? You also have to learn to cook, and clean the house,“ said Olivia. Again he could not hold back these tears. “Ma..“ Excite Daffin. “Please restuin Daffin yes, ma?“ said Daffin while wiping the tears of the mother. Uh, is this how every parent feels when they want to let go of their child to live with their life partner?

In this Grand Ballroom, there have been approximately a thousand invited guests, ranging from close relatives and far—, as well as business herds and arrivals. Daffin was wearing a broken white suit. Chris is gray. Along the altar, Daffin is held by Nugraha and Olivia left and right. Both of Daffin's parents will deliver Daffin to Chris. Daffin walked while carrying a bouquet of bridal flowers. There, there's my future husband, Inner Daffin. He tried to resist this sense of renewal, so that these tears would not just shed.

Chris reached out to welcome Daffin. Daffin grabbed Chris' hand with his heart pounding. Nugraha and Olivia sat in the chair that was provided on the altar, especially for the parents of the bride. Chris was nervous not playing. Today Daffin really looks very handsome. Daffin cried after the two said the sacred promise of marriage. Daffin really can no longer stem these tears. After exchanging rings, Chris opened the veil that covered Daffin's face. The two looked at each other and were immersed in the feelings of love and haru. Chris kissed Daffin's lips for a few seconds until the team of photographers managed to take the picture. After that Chris and Daffin also sat in the guarantee.

The wedding of Chris and Daffin is golden nuanced. On the left and right side there is a towering artificial tree with white leaves— which carries the concept of Japanese cherry blossoms. On the ceiling there is a luxurious crystal lamp hanger with beautiful dangling chains. While at the back of the chair, there are flowers with a mixture of pink and white.

The invited guests also went up to the pelaminan and took turns taking pictures and shaking hands with the two brides—as well as the two parents of the bride. Because Chris does not have a father, he was represented by the eldest brother of the mother, Mayang. “Chris, ntar malem don't fast, slowly aja~ Asek~“ goda Tristan when shaking hands with Chris. “Bangsat lu. I told you, right? We end if you don't get gebetan?“ said Chris. Tristan smiled with confidence. “Gue dateng with me, noh next to me,“ said Tristan. Chris did not believe it either. “Hah? A timing? That's the CEO of Daffin's office, ngab.“ Chris said as he watched Hardinata shake hands while chatting with Daffin's parents. “Still PDKT ngab~ Do'ain aja ahem,“ said Tristan. Chris also chuckled while patting Tristan's shoulder gave a spirit.

The wedding reception for Chris and Daffin was completed at almost 12 p.m. Honestly, Daffin was tired after standing for hours in the lap, to the point that he hit his own shoulders. Daffin is also vaporized. “No shower first mas?“ daffin was sitting on the edge of the bed when he saw Chris change clothes. “Udah malem, Daff,“ says Chris. Daffin rubbed his eyes because he was very sleepy. Uh, the cake I take a shower tomorrow, tired, inner Daffin while stretching.

One two three. Chris immediately jumped on top of mattress—which where Chris was on top of Daffin. “Mas, jeez, move the mas aside. You're heavy to know, anyway?“ daffin Protest. “Eh, it's our wedding night dear~ Time you don't know anyway?“ said Chris. “Tau ah~“ sahut spoiled Daffin. “Tick mas, want to sleep,“ said Daffin again with his eyes closed. “Hm? Mas just make you literate again dear done, wait,“ said Chris.

“Mahs.aahhhh,“ Daffin moans as Chris slips his hand down there. Initially Chris squeezes Daffin's. But, a moment later, Chris also put one finger into the hole with the condition Daffin still wearing pants. “Ngghh mahs sssttt aaahhh,“ murmur Daffin again. Both of Daffin's eyebrows even wrinkled like that as Chris' two fingers toyed around inside there in a scissor-like position.

FLASHBACKS

One week ago. Tristan was looking for the location where Hardinata's office was located. When he knew where, he went straight there after teaching at the campus. “Excuse me, Mr Hardinata's room where, yes?“ ask Tristan. A receptionist pointed the way to the CEO Hardinata's room to Tristan without any suspicion. Because according to the receptionist, Tristan's appearance looks very classy and convincing. He must be an important man. Again looking very handsome, the inner receptionist.

“Good afternoon, Mr CEO?“ tristan smiled with his eyebrows raised. “Ngapain you are here!?“ hardinata asked in surprise. Tristan approached Hardinata's desk. “Next week of Chris' wedding with Daffin. Coincidentally Chris is my best friend on campus.“ said Tristan. “Sorry, it's none of my business. You better get out. There hus hus.“ said Hardinata in a repulsive tone.

“Dateng with me there. Ahem, I mean come there as a couple.“ said Tristan to the point. “Crazy for you, huh?! Find another guy there. Tristan, don't worry about us kissing you just like me, huh?“ said Hardinata ketus with eyes half glared. Tristan seemed to have to use the last move to persuade Hardinata.

He also showed Hardinata a CCTV video. In the video Hardinata and Tristan kiss. “Kalo I uploaded this to social media how? Hm?“ tristan Ancam. Hardinata clenched her hands. “You what?“ ask Hardinata later. “Simple only, so my partner at Chris' wedding is the same Daffin, ok?“ sahut Tristan smiled triumphantly. Hah, Hardinata sighed. Inevitably he also has to meet the unreasonable demand of this Tristan bastard.

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