Nyi Roro Kidul Sexy
Chapter 2
The goddess was shocked and pulled her son by the hand
robust.
“Where to go? You don't love what mom?”
Bimo turned to his mother.
He looked at the face of a 48-year-old woman
looks beautiful and elegant in her old age.
“Bu, I'm a boy. I have the right to decide my life
by yourself! Don't set me up like a child ma'am,” replied Bimo in a strong tone.
The goddess grunted in annoyance.
“Yes but not like this le! You can't leave
from that house! You have parents!”
“What kind of parents always make their children to
follow her will ma'am! I better go! My father also told me
go,” replied Bimo with a grim face.
The goddess fell silent, her two eyes without her noticing began
warm tears that washed his face.
Bimo actually did not until the heart left his mother,
but because he already has his own plans in his life that he has not
tell his mother.
He had to tell his mother now.
He opened the suitcase in front of him.
Seeing his son who wanted to leave, made
The goddess felt she could no longer stand in her way.
He was forced to announce the departure of his second son
at present.
“Yes already, you can go. But where are you going?”
Bimo took a file from his suitcase bag,
then he gave his mother the file.
The goddess read the file quickly, and
his face looked shocked.
“Ka-ka-you ka-ka-when did you take the exam at UGM?” ask
Goddess with shocked face.
“Two months ago I took the exam ma'am, and
his announcement was made four days ago during a military test. It's day
last re-list, but I transferred the money last night. Stay
direct registration there,” replied Bimo slowly.
The goddess was completely shocked to not believe what
he just listened.
He did not expect that his son was secretly
taking the entrance exam on his campus first to pass secretly without him
know.
That means the boy has a plan
alone in his life, and he can't curb his son continuously
if it's like this.
The goddess looked weak.
How not limp, all this time sales business
the property and the clothing factory were assisted by this second son.
Especially in advertising, Bimolah helps
he has been producing advertisements for his mother all this time.
Suddenly Bimo held the palm of his mother's hand.
“Mother don't worry, home ads are the same ads
my mother's clothes I made. I can do it from far away, just for
distribution of clothes with other mothers should tell Pengeng the same Andi. I don't
can help again,” he said slowly.
The goddess wiped her face.
She cried this time.
She was crying because she was going to be away from her son,
and the second he was proud one of his sons had broken through
campus first.
Finally he tried sincerely, because for him this
maybe it was the best thing for his second son.
“Yes already, you stay at your bude house just how?”
asked the Goddess while looking at her son's face.
Bimo thought for a moment after hearing his mother's words.
“Wait a minute, don't go first,” said the Goddess
then turn around and walk down the stairs leading to
her room.
Bimo doesn't know what his mother did, but he does
close the door of his room and give a kiss by towards the door.
After that he turned his body and went down the child
stairs to the bottom floor.
He saw that his three sisters were already standing in front of the car,
so does Rita who seems to be waiting for her.
In a hurry, he came to his cousin's sister.
“You have left, anterin me to the terminal after
anter bocil-bocil this,” said Bimo.
Arjuna and his two younger siblings immediately got into the car.
But not with Rita who is still waiting for her feathers
get out of the house.
“Mbak let's hunt,” whispered Bimo while staring at Rita.
Rita looked at both of her eyes.
“No can do that, wait for your mother first,” said Rita.
Bimo immediately got into the car and sat in the seat
fore.
Not long after that the Goddess came out of the house
while carrying five rubber-tied key bendels.
“Mana Bimo Rit?”
“In the boulek,” replied Rita.
The Goddess asked Bimo to open the glass window, and Bimo
open slowly.
“Le this is your bude house key, you just stay there
yep. Later mother phone bude you,” said Dewi with a face that is still visible
stiffens.
Bimo receives the key and inserts it into the
pants pocket.
“Ya already, pamit first bu,” said Bimo then kissed
mother's hands.
“You have brought money, right?” ask Goddess.
“Already,” reply Bimo.
The goddess smiled with a wry face.
This time he had to part with the prince
both of them.
The son he thought could help him the most
managing his current business.
***
Along the way to school, Bimo tells
his three younger siblings in order to dare to face the bullyan of his friends gallantly
bold.
He promised to return home after
his father returned to Surabaya, because for now he was lazy to meet
with dad.
His three sisters were relieved to know that
his brother would often return to Madiun.
Twenty minutes later, after dropping off the third
his sister's going to school.
Come around
Bimo in Madiun city terminal.
Him
get out of the car with the backpack on his back, and
one more bag was in the grasp of his right hand.
“Dek
don't forget to call mom when you arrive!” yell Rita
from inside the car.
“Iiiiyooiiii,”
bimo replied as he passed away.
Him
walk to the terminal.
Put on
tight white t-shirt, black jeans, clean yellow skin, little beard
thick with pinched hair makes his appearance very similar to that of a singer
Marcels.
Looks cool and macho, almost all women
at the terminal stared at his very striking and different style with other men
inside the terminal.
robust.
“Jogja sir?” reply Bimo with a stronger shout.
“Yo mas, come on in!” call the conductor while
I waved my hand at Bimo.
Bimo nodded his head and walked then immediately
get on the bus that starts moving
to go to the city of Jogja.
Him
find an empty seat on the left that two passengers can use, and sit next to the glass window of the bus.
No
a long bus left the city of Madiun.
***
An hour later, the bus came into the terminal
Ngavi.
Suddenly
ride a beautiful girl aged 23 years, height 160 cm, weight 58
kg, straight black-haired tied up
like a horse's tail.
White skin
clean, red lips using lipstick, neat eyebrows like newly embroidered, nose
slightly pointed, flat white teeth, and visible from his makeup he is not a child
Ngavi.
At first glance his face was very similar to that of a female chef
he is currently on TV, as chef Renatta Moeloek.
Bimo was initially indifferent because he felt unfamiliar and did not know who the girl was
this, but suddenly the girl came
and asked himself to take his seat.
“Mas e,
biso shear shear sheikh wae
the ora? I want to sit by the window je,” pinta si
the girl stood up and looked at Bimo's face.
Feeling that the chair is indeed for two people, the,
bimo had to let this woman sit next to him.
“Oh yes, please.”
Bimo slid his seat and gave the girl a place to sit near
window.
“Any,
there are many empty seats. Why would he want to sit next to me,” murmured
Bimo in the heart.
Bimo
including a quiet man.
Him
they tend to be passive and allow others to start talking first.
Second
his eyes turned only to the right and to the left to see where it had reached
his journey at this time.
Si
the girl seems to be a gatel for not being spoken to by Bimo, and suddenly
he asked to speak first.
“Namane sampean sapa mas e?” ask the girl while taking Bimo
shake hands.
Bimo turned towards the girl and shook his hand.
“Bimo, <TAG1>,
who is it?”
“Angelica,”
replied the girl while holding slightly tightly onto Bimo's right hand.
“Punches
no HP number is e?” ask Angelica again.
“There, this is my phone,” replied Bimo while
showing her cell phone to Angelica.
“Wooww
iPhone twenty million yes it hargane,” say
Angelica was amazed to see Bimo's HP.
Bimo
just smile and put his HP back in his pants pocket.
Angelica
suddenly wrote a chat on his own HP and he showed Bimo the contents of his chat.
“Mas, gelem ora I show te**ku but wenehi I duit50 thousand,” the contents of the chat.
Bimo
read the contents of the chat, and surprised him to look into his eyes.
“Flame
mbak, don't want me,” said Bimo with a wrinkled face.
Facial
Angelica looks disappointed, she then took her HP from Bimo's hand and
stand up from his seat.
Him
then walking left Bimo to sit on the front bench
a young man sitting alone.
Bimo
looking from the back bench, Angelica began lobbying the man.
And
without taking long, the man seemed to approve what Angelica offered.
Bimo
seeing from a distance what the two human children who were in front of him were doing.
Hand
the man appears to get into Angelica's shirt and then fumbles the contents inside the shirt,
the man's face was full of smiles.
No
long after that the man pulled his hand and gave a piece of money Rp
50.000,-
Bimo
a little surprised to see it.
Him
feeling sorry for getting Rp 50,000, Angelica willing her chest
being held and squeezed by a man she doesn't know.
But because he does not know and does not know
who's the girl, she knows what Angelica did with the guy
the other one in front of him.
Whether there was any wind, suddenly his heart broke
and said he had to help Angelica.
After a moment of silence and thought, his heart said
there's no harm in him helping a woman who needs his help.
Bimo
then call Angelica.
“Mbak
Angelo! Here!” shouted Bimo in a tone
kinda strong.
Angelica
looking towards Bimo.
“Pattern,
one-on-one,” replied Angelica while looking towards Bimo.
Worn
serving the man, Angelica stood up from her seat and walked towards the
bimo Chair.
“Pie and e? Fifty thousand wae?”
angelica asked as she sat beside Bimo.
Bimo
then he took the money out of his pants pocket.
Him
give me a hundred thousand banknotes
two pieces to Angelica.
“Ngak
please, this is me giving you two hundred. Miss Angelica please come down and use this money
to buy food,” said Bimo while putting money into Angelica's right hand.
Angelica
looks surprised.
Second
his hand immediately held tightly to the money Bimo had given him.
Angelica
then take a long breath.
“I
open it yes, you peek at my,” bargain Angelica who suddenly raised
the shirt until you see both pa.
