Nyi Roro Kidul Sexy
Chapter 14
Seeing his cousin's brother seem to be in conflict with
someone he didn't know, Bimo immediately ran up to him.
Agnes also looks happy when she sees Bimo running
coming at him.
“Mbak Agnes! What's the matter?” bimo asked while staring
Agnese.
Agnes immediately stood up and ran to the back of Bimo.
“Know deck, stress person gets angry at his work!”
agnes replied while hiding her face behind Bimo's back.
Bimo looked at the man who was still standing in front of him.
“Whose temperature?” ask Bimo.
“Heh lha who are you? Her guy cave is her!” snapped at
the man with the strong tone.
“Where are the guys from? You know me!” sahut Agnes
while pressing Bimo's back.
Bimo turned to Agnes for a moment, and she turned
his face again towards the front.
“Heh! Don't think that's you, Nes! Remember no! Ye
still have the same debt I three million!”
“What debt! Your loved ones are just the same
me!”
“How-free! Your man doesn't want me to take him
ngent**!”
Bimo inflamed and wide-eyed his two eyes.
“Jaga your mouth yes! Want me to throw it into the ocean!” maki
Bimo is strong.
“Apaan you use cave throwing!”
Bimo walked up to the man with the body
strappingly.
The man retreated backwards because his body was losing
big with Bimo.
Suddenly, the man slammed his right hand
to beat up Bimo.
Bimo quickly held the man's hand and he
throw it in the sand.
“Wuutt duuuuggg!”
The man complained because he had just been thrown in
paciran.
“Nationaattt!” maki the man.
Slowly then Bimo read the verse of the chair and
he said badriyah in his heart.
And a miracle happened.
Suddenly the man's face changed.
“Eee bro-bro, sorry before. Yes, yes, the ngaku cave
wrongful. The cave apologizes, yes the cave is sincere aja money cave to you Nes. But
do not throw the cave again into the ocean yes,” pinta the man with the full face
terrified.
Bimo nodded his head but both eyes were still
glared.
“Eee gu-gu-gu go now,” says the man
while walking away from Bimo.
“Heii Yogaa! Shake my boy!” agnes shouted while laughing coquettishly at the man.
Agnes then struggled spoiled while embracing her hands
Bimo.
Looking at Agnes who looks spoiled with a guy she's not
this guy named Yoga is getting more and more scared.
He chose to go with a girl in sight
surprised to meet him.
After the boy left, Bimo was able to breathe
relieved.
Fighting for Bimo is actually nothing new.
He was a football player from Junior High to
High School, rubbing against opposing players to have to fight on the field
it was common for him.
But he did not immediately want to do it
if not for defending his good name.
“Indeed
who is he mbak?” bimo asked while looking at his face
Agnese.
“Ngak
important, I'll tell you sometime.
I want to tell you first important problems happened,” replied Agnes and then pulled Bimo's hand to sit in the long chair.
Bimo still managed his breathing but still followed
ask Agnes to sit on the long chair in front of her.
Even though he was sitting down, he was still confused
the circumstances that just happened.
There is a man who claimed to give Rp 3 million to
Agnes, in hopes of sleeping with her cousin's sister.
And it looks like Agnes doesn't want to sleep with that guy
named Yoga earlier, but the money still he brought.
So there is a possibility that Yoga will charge you the money because
Agnes who did not want to be invited to sleep by him.
Bimo let out a long sigh and poured some white water
in the glass.
After that he sipped slowly until it was finished.
Looking at Bimo who seemed to have calmed down, Agnes
look to the right and to the left.
He then brought his chair to the table
his face was closer to Bimo.
“Dek
please sell the house in Gondomanan yes,” whispered Agnes while bringing her face closer
to Bimo.
Bimo scrunched his forehead.
home sales.
Moreover, the house he will occupy and it feels very
comfortable for him to live.
“Kok
sold off? What's the problem mbak?” bimo asked in shock.
“Gini, <TAG1>,
but don't tell me about Via ya,” whispered Agnes.
“Oke.”
“So,
these few months. Less than three
this month, Doni mas same mbak Via itukan
often fuss until they split the bed.”
Bimo
start seriously listening to Agnes' story.
Agnes then continued her story.
“Mas Doni is already a PNS, so he likes to be embarrassed to see mbak
Via gigging. Well, he asked me to stop playing, but mbak Via did not
mau.”
“Well, why not? Did you become PNS?”
“PNS salary how many decks? Ma'am Via still has to
help mamah medicate, help me with my tuition, not yet milk her children.”
Bimo scrunched his forehead back.
“Why bude business is the same mbak Agnes be a business of gold
Doni too? Doesn't Bude still receive the salary of the deceased pakde? And Miss Agnes
receive scholarship?”
“Yes, but I only offer scholarships for college.
Pocket money and other task money yet
ada.”
Bimo.
In his heart said, “why mbak Agnes is not
work?”
But to say that he didn't have the heart.
Thought she was very difficult for a student or anything
students who study to work.
“Aduh mbak, do not sell deh. Could be bad later if
home sold. If there is no money to eat, what if we
doing business?” bargain Bimo while looking at Agnes' face.
Agnes returned Bimo's gaze.
“What business is it deck?” asked Agnes in a serious tone.
Bimo was silent for a moment.
Soon after, several people seemed to arrive
entering the food stall.
Their clothes are cool and look great
some musical instruments such as guitar, small piano, drum and violin.
Bimo who used to play guitar suddenly gets
inspirations.
“Mbak like to sing?” bimo asked while looking at his face
Agnes.
“Like,” replied Agnes then gazed towards the musicians
earlier.
It turns out that in the restaurant, after the dhuhur adhan
they will usually hold a live concert.
And the restaurant will be broadcasting live
the event was through the social media accounts they had.
“Bentar mbak, we first heard the sound quality
they,” whispered Bimo slowly.
Agnes nodded her head and tried to come along
listen to the guards.
Not long after, some people came
prepare some mics that the musicians will use to
sang.
The street musicians started to give words
a welcome with his friends.
They played the musical instruments they brought.
The first song they sang was a song
memories titled “Yogyakarta” that was sung by Katon Bagaskara.
Bimo listened to their voices and music games.
“Eemmm appreciable their voice,” muttered Bimo in heart.
Bimo thought hard what effort he could run
with his cousin in the near future.
“How about deck? You can't help sell
that house?”
Bimo shook his head slowly.
“Do not mbak, mending now we eat only yes.
We discuss it while walking,” said Bimo slowly.
Agnes nodded her head slowly.
They immediately enjoyed the food
presented.
But just now Agnes fell silent and enjoyed eating it,
suddenly, Agnes talks back about the house.
“So deck, my plan is the same mama. If the house could
kelakan, help you find a house on the side of the road
can make open shop.”
Bimo frowned for a moment.
“Home Gondomanan can you open a business jugambak? Populated densely. Make
rames rice sales or bread production continues to be sold online right?”
“Eee
gini, in that house. After papah, everything is often disturbed.”
“Digangled?
Meaning mbak?” hatch Bimo with a frown and
eyes dragged to show shock and then looked at Agnes's face.
