
"Darling, are you sleepy?!". asked ipul to lely.
"Not bang. Why?!" ask lely.
"We chat in warung yuk". invite ipul.because ipul is not sleepy.
"Come on..". Lely agreed.
They walked to the stall, and ipul sat at the usual table of breakfast buffets. Pulp takes a snack, there are biscuit nuts and crackers.
He's got a seat shirt where lely's sitting.
Ipul invites fauzi to sit there, they chat about the fauzi lecture activities. Fauzi attended university in the city, and majored in gourmet cuisine.
Fauzi does love to cook, therefore he majored in tataboga. He wanted to have a cafe or a restaurant, that's what he said when he majored in it.
Every now and then Fauzi serves shoppers who come shopping, some are purchased.such as instant noodles, eggs, shampoo soap, coffee sugar, and even more, pads and more are shopping needs that are needed tonight or for the morning.
Although the house of the mother of ipul is located somewhat on the edge of the city, but around there are two large universities.There is a university foundation but quite large and famous in this small town.
There is a foundation health campus named after a national hero, and also a branch agricultural campus of a state university whose center is in the provincial capital.
There are even several private educational institutions around the sub-district where the mother of ipul lives.
That's why there are many rented houses and boarding places around here. So the mother ipul stall is one of the stalls frequented by boarding children or contracted families.although there are also other stalls around here.
Turns out Fauzi wasn't as stiff as lely met earlier this afternoon. So it is true that the words of ipul earlier, that Fauzi kept his gaze earlier on lely.
Because lely still wears clothes that should not be seen by those who are not his muhrim.
"Again't got the motor?! let me help you!. I want to enter the motor crane fauzi". said Sani who suddenly came to sanity through the front door.
"Oh yes, have not entered the motor, your motorbike key is hung near the brother's room door konsen". replied ipul, and told the location of the motorbike.
"Good bang". said Sani to the gate and locked the fence.
Then he put his brother Fauzi's motor first into the house. Not how long he went out and put in an ipul motor.
And Sani entered the stall through the door that was inside the house, it turned out that he had locked the front door after entering his brother's motorbike.
"Are we closing the stall bang?". asked sani.
"It's almost nine o'clock". replied Fauzi.
Sani took a broom, and swept the stall floor.Ipul helped arrange the chair and closed the roling on the side.
Lely who did not know what to do, he just sat near the window with a swivel chair.
Fauzi checked the stove and the mother's breakfast dish, whether it was closed or not, and then took out a garbage bag near the full kitchen window. And he took her out, not how long he was back.
Sani sweeps the floor dust until the front roling near the fence, because only the dust so sani collect only on the concrete edge of the fence. The morning when mom opened the stall, the stall was clean.
then Fauzi and ipul closed and locked the roling stall after Sani entered the stall. And they went into the house after turning off the tavern lights.
solid cooperation, when alone can be done, but because they are used to helping each other, then they work together.
Once inside the house, Sani turned off the headlights.
Ipul told lely to wudhu, because they have not prayed Isya. Pulp takes a teapot and a glass, and puts it in the room.
So also with Fauzi and Sani, they bring drinking water with a large glass. They used to bring drinks to the room, because they were often thirsty at midnight.
After the Isya prayer, ipul and lely sleep hugging each other. Because the ipul bed is small in size, the size of the single.
The room lamp has been replaced with a small lamp hanging in the corner of the room, near the table that might have been the ipul learning table.
Lely slept on her back, and the oblique ipul hugged catly. When hugging the hand catfish ipul accidentally holding pa****) lely. ipul a little surprised, because it feels no barrier from behind the shirt.
"Darling.you...".
"No indoor use bang, which is also not below". said lely cut ipul speech.
"Huh..".
"Oo.. good, it does not take a long process if you want to". said ipul put his hands in his catfish, and immediately squeezed something that ipul began to like.
"Ssshh .. brother.". said lely.
Ipul even silenced his mouth with his mouth. Old ipul*********** with a plan and start longing.
Whether when it happens, it turns out ipul already on the body lely. ipul mouth does not stop *******, and ipulpun hands began to misbehave.
Very slowly ipul put his hand out of his sleeve catfish.up to ipul take out his shirt through his neck.
And.. plain body lely plastered in the dim room. ipul took the initiative to open his own clothes, until the upper body they are both plain.
ipul explores the front body of the deli with its tongue and mouth. And left some traces of ipul's naughty bite marks. Even the bite was also on the thighs and calves of catfish. The mischievous Ipul, exploring every inch of the halal body he enjoys.
The pulse that will be squeaky tonight, not having difficulty. despite the small bed, but ipul eager to squeak.
When their union was successful, they began with gentle, pervasive movements that groped and kissed each other.
Their initially relaxed and rhythmic movements slow down a few minutes later.
tuk...tuk...
krit....
tuk...
krit...
"Abang...". suddenly lely held the hips ipul fast moving. with his feet to stop moving.
"What's wrong?!". asked ipul who was on withholding his breath.
"His bed creaked, and it rang against the wall like a person knocking on the door.
Iul looked at the head of his bed and moved his ping twice.
tuk...
critter...
Ipul smiled, it turns out that each swing of the ipul squeaked accompanied by the rhythm of the impact of the head of the bed with the wall and the rhythm of the creaking of the couch.
tuk...
Kriit...
Hentaka ipul.
"Abang.. beware it sounds.. shame.". said lely.
tuk...
Kritt.....
"Abang.. we just move down". said lely.
tuk....
crete...
"Abang....".
"Yes dear, we move". said ipul by not iklas uniting them.
The rising pulses release their union, and pull the lely plain body out of bed.
After lely stood up, ipuk lifted his single mattress and put it on the floor. With an ipul weapon that is still ready for battle.
After the sheets are attached ipul invite lely to sleep on a mattress that stretches on the floor and continue the installment of ipul without accompanied by music collisions of beds and walls and the creaking of cots.
But the rhythm of unification, which cannot be expressed in words, only feels the same wobble. Errors and *******...