Nyi Roro Kidul Sexy
Chapter 13
Agnes closes Bimo's wallet back and he puts it in
in the pocket of his cousin's sister's pants.
After that he came out of the room to go to
kitchen to clean the laundry.
Fifteen minutes later, Bimo had finished his bath and came out of the bathroom with
wear a towel that covers the bottom only.
He immediately walked towards the room of Agnes and
wear clothes to go.
This time he wore a collared shirt with a cloth
cold yellow orange color, and long pants of black jeans
parsimony.
It fits perfectly with her white skin
yellowish.
Black combination white sneakers with straps
yellow, and do not forget also the usual gray toad hat
used by musicians or artists when filling in front of the stage.
Hats she tucked in the left back pocket
and he'll use it when walking outside the house.
He used to wear the hat as if he wanted to
he told everyone that he was a young artist
he has the ability to entertain many people.
Not to forget the expensive perfume he sprayed into
important parts of his body and clothes.
For him, an artist cannot look
what is like a rasp.
An artist must look at the maximum, though,
cool, tasting and fragrant.
Because the task of an artist entertains the public, the,
then he must be able to look attractive and full of improvisation.
“Yuk mbak,” invite Bimo who already looks cool.
Agnes smiled broadly at the appearance of Bimo who
it really is like an artist.
“Yeah, handsome and really cool you deck,” praise
Agnes in heart.
Agnes immediately took out her thin jacket to make leather
the white is spared from exposure to sunlight that began to feel hot in the morning.
Bimo then walked forward because
I can't wait to go for a walk with Agnes.
He had long heard of various attractions in Jogja, but not once he
ever come.
Because his daily life has been busy with training
and make a design image to follow the design competition and make a picture
clothes and a house to support his mother's business.
“Udah ready for deck?” ask Agnes who is already in the living room.
“Udah mbak,” replied Bimo with face sumringah.
Agnes smiled sweetly looking at Bimo's visible face
clean and tidy.
He could not help but hold his mouth back to not praise his sister
this cousin.
After wearing the helmet, Bimo then brought out
agnes Motor.
And Agnes locked all the doors of the house and immediately
following Bimo who was already sitting on a matic motorbike waiting for him to come.
While going up to the back seat, he took his cousin sister with him
it's talk.
“You are so cool deck, have a girlfriend yet?” ask
Agnes then extended both of her hands to Bimo's stomach.
Bimo was speechless not answering Agnes' question.
“Dek, have a girlfriend yet?” ask Agnes
repeating question.
Bimo took his wallet, and he showed me
a beautiful girl with short straight hair with pure white skin.
“Udah, ne the person,” replied Bimo while showing a photo
the girl in his wallet.
Agnes stared at the photo of the girl inside Bimo's wallet.
“Ih pretty deck, but you nemen very hell!” sahut Agnes
then pat Bimo's arm firmly.
Bimo just laughed a little while turning on the motor.
“Well, why indeed?”
“But not yet a wife has already impressed her photos on there.”
“Yes is okay, do you make a life encouragement and
a reminder that I have a boyfriend mbak,” replied Bimo then put his wallet in
in his pants pocket back.
“Yes it is up to you, the important thing is that you are happy,”
said Agnes with a slightly sewot face.
Bimo just smiled at Agnes's words, he
turn on the motor and after that they immediately walk towards the exit of the
villages.
The two of them then headed down a large road.
The motorbike also traversed the paved streets in the city of Jogja
Bimo saw there was a signboard towards Parangtritis beach.
“Mbak, it's towards parangtritis beach huh?”
“Iya, why? Want to go to the beach?”
“He uh, I've never been to the beach because.”
“Yes we've been there, just follow that road,” said
Agnes while pointing her face towards the path leading to parangtritis.
Bimo then steers the motor to go to the beach
parangtritis.
Agnes was happy to obey Bimo's invitation.
Bimo who still has money saved from winning
various design competitions that he participated in, wanted to go to the beach because all this time
never played in parangtritis.
Once there, he took a picture of the two of them.
Agnes was happy to take a photo of herself and
Bimo with various poses.
Starting from the style when alone, both and various
other style.
They look so friendly when both.
***
Without feeling the day entered during the day.
Adhan dhuhur rang out from a mosque
small ones around the beach.
At that time Bimo and Agnes were on the beach
to take a photo of both.
“We pray first yuk mbak,” invite Bimo.
Agnes seems ogah-ogahan following Bimo's invitation.
This is because Agnes' stomach has begun to feel
hungrier.
“We ate first yuk dek, mbak already laper ne
you see,” said Agnes with a face of hunger.
Bimo scrunched his forehead.
“Indeed
was less full what did you eat?” bimo asked in astonishment.
“This afternoon know deck, yes obviously already laper again dong,” reply
Agnes while walking left Bimo towards a food stall.
Bimo ran after Agnes.
“Aduh mbak, earlier mbak Via has brought me food?
Not kemakan dong later my food mbak?”
“Easy, enter the refrigerator only. Could later
stay hot again if you want to eat. It can still make it tonight
tomorrow kok.”
Bimo momentarily fell silent then nodded his head and then
following Agnes who chose to sit in the corner of the food stall that provides a variety of processed marine fish.
“Mbak pesenin bawal bakarya?” bargain Agnes.
Bimo read the menu book that was in front of him.
“Yes already, same aja rich mbak,” replyBimo
with smile.
“Yes
already,” said Agnes who then walked inside
taverns.
Bimo
sitting while looking at the atmosphere around the shop.
Second
matanyalalu turned towards the colored ocean
bluish when from a distance.
The waves seemed so big with strong winds
face up.
No
how long Agnes had been sitting back in front of him.
“Dek, it's like a long cook. If you want to pray
it used to be okay, let me wait here aja,” said Agnes slowly.
Bimo raised both eyebrows.
“Ya I have stayed praying first yes mbak,” said Bimo
then stand up from his seat.
Bimo ran to the mosque around
the beach, he did not want to miss the time to congregate with local tourists who
coincidentally join the congregational prayer in a small mosque around the beach.
Long story short, after praying together.
Bimo soon returns to where Agnes left him.
From a distance he saw Agnes standing
with a tense face.
In front of Agnes stood a handsome, faceless man
white with hair in the middle.
Its height is 165 cm, with a weight of 68 kg.
The man is seen hitting the table and yelling at Agnes
powerfully.
“Bruuaakkk!”
“Kayak is you! Now I don't care!
Return money I quicklytt!” maki the man while furiously towards Agens.
