Not Mauku

Image Kiss

Aunt Taty is back in the kitchen preparing food for her employer's return, Dimas and Naya are planning to return home this afternoon from work and also her Honeymoon.

Endro's nyamperin image near the pool, "What's here.?"

Endro turned to Citra who was sitting beside him, "Welried about the fishes, which are plump like you," while pinching Citra's cheek with his anxiety.

"Oh.., sick," elak Citra rubbed his cheeks, he looked at the fish that were going to and fro, "Why not plant ornamental fish anyway? let's be more beautiful at that."

Sitting with his arms crossed, Endro's pool gaze said, "I followed the instructions of the person concerned, put it this way, what else."

"Hem..," pursed his synthetic lips.

"Don't manyun that, like asking in a sosor," Endro smirked in satisfaction.

"Oh.., what the hell, anyway,?" pinching Endro's arm.

Endro head nyender to the shoulders of Citra, but Citra shifted so that their distance away, Endro stared in wonder and Citra as if not care.

Endro got up from his seat by grabbing a dirty glass and took it to the kitchen, saw Endro leave Citra was up and followed Endro in.

After storing the glass in the sink Endro immediately rushed up the stairs, to go upstairs.

Citra just looked at her back, then into the guest room, wanting to rest there.

Endro sat on the sofa upstairs facing the glass window playing his cellphone, the ringtone rang, he saw Aldo who called, asking Dimas had arrived.

After that Endro leaned his head on the end of the sofa slumped his body closed his eyes.

The image in the guest room felt uneasy, considering Endro who suddenly silenced him, "Hem.., not good either," he got out of bed looking for Endro's whereabouts.

Because there is nothing below, Citra climbed the stairs, before setting on the top floor was already visible Endro was lying on the sofa, Citra approached crouching near Endro.

"Hey.., come to sleep here," Citra patted Endro's cheek, and Endro only saw a moment and then closed again.

"If you look at the sweetness of the person, actually also at a glance similar to the artist Rendy Pangalila," Inner Citra then approached her face to Endro's face and gave a kiss on Endro's lips.

Endro squinted his eyes after feeling that there was something stuck to a moist object on his lips, yes it was Citra's kiss, Endro instead pulled the head of Citra with his hands so that their lips increasingly fused to explore each other there.

The image is not in love with Endro but sometimes the touch with Endro makes him enjoy it very much, which includes the kiss of their lips, what else Endro, very excited when in this kind of treat, like this, like getting a very special gift, receiving a touch of lips from a soft and warm image, Endro's hands tighter pull the nape of Citra so that the kiss deepens, making Citra difficult to breathe.

"Ehem..,ehem," suddenly there was a voice from behind making the two of them startled to let go of his kiss and move away from each other.

Endro suddenly woke up from the fall, and Citra immediately stood up, unable to hide her nervousness, apparently Aldo who came to mess everything up.

Aldo sat on the sofa of his cloth, Endro scratched his nape that did not itch at all, while Citra tidied her hair, trying to neutralize the feeling of shock and nervousness then sat down next to Endro.

"Look at the situation bro," muttered Aldo there Endro make Endro dead lice on his make.

Endro whines, "I-iya Al, hi..,hi.."

"Still mending no obscenity," cynical Aldo stared at the two, without further ado.

Citra's face was red, embarrassed, then she went to the toilet, "I went to the toilet for a while," Citra passed in a hurry.

The two looked at Citra's departure from behind, then Aldo turned his gaze to Endro, "To the field now," Aldo asked as he stood up.

Inside the toilet, Citra washed her face and lips, "why the hell should I kiss the endro, yes my guy but..," Citra grumbled at her face in the mirror, then touched his lips while smiling cunningly.

On a middle road darted a luxury car owned by Dimas Dery, the sound of music adorning the roar of the engine sound, Naya fell asleep on the shoulder Dimas.

"You go to the house first or what, then,?" ask Dimas at Dery who is busy driving.

"Other times I go home, then call if the project has started, I want to go straight home," said Dery saw Dimas from the rearview mirror.

"OK, now we go to where you were."

"What's wrong, just get off on the road" continued Dery.

"No, just go straight to your house, let me turn around later," said Dimas again.

"But.., my place is far away"

"It's okay, walk away."

"Well then, "Dery launched Dimas' car towards his residence, which was quite far away.

"What if we eat first, find food first," asked Dimas who was nodded by Dery.

Car pulled over in a crowded place right in front of the restaurant, Dimas and Dery got out of the car while Naya fell asleep in the car, Dimas felt tired when he had to wake Naya up, besides Naya is drunk with rice, it's kasian if you smell warm rice, don't forget Dimas locked the car door.

"Where wasn't he invited,?" tanya Dery looked at Dimas who left the car at the parking guard while giving a piece of red money to the person.

"No, let's just in the car, anyways kasian he was drunk smell of rice kasian as well." said Dimas while walking hand in hand with Dery into the restaurant.

After being inside, the two ordered food, before long the order came, and they immediately devoured the ready-to-eat food.

This time Dimas ate alone without his wife being next to him and fed himself, Dimas ate not as easily as usual, he was a lot of dumb-headed, daydreaming, Dery understood Dimas might be thinking of his wife who he was living in the car with.

Dery sped up his meal, Dimas himself did not spend his meal, he was ready to go back to the car while carrying food in a stamp of fried chicken and potatoes for Naya Dimas to pay for his former meal with Dery, dery was willing to pay for it himself, but Dimas prevented it.

"Come back, Kanaya's in her own car," Dimas rushes ahead of the more relaxed Dery.

Naya in the car woke up, rubbing her eyes in the car was just her own, "Who,? where the hell am I living alone," the window glass only opens a little so that air can enter.

Naya sees the atmosphere around a restaurant sign, "Hem.., maybe they're eating in there," trying to open the door but locked, Naya tries to phone Dimas her phone is not brought, he said, lying in her jacket bag, Naya turns to someone she might be a guard and know her husband.

"Sir,? I'm sorry I asked,?" peeking Naya to someone who was a little far away, he happened to hear the screeches of Naya and the nyamperin of the car that was riding Naya.

"Well, can I help you, okay,?" nodding deeply, and Naya returned the nod of the person.

"Sorry pk, I'd like to ask if I saw two men from this car get out of this car.?"

"Oh yes ma'am, they went into the restaurant, maybe soon they will come back" said the person, "That's them coming out," pointing to the door of the restaurant, sure enough from afar to see Dimas in the tail Dery out of a restaurant.

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