One Heart 2 LOVE

Damn Band Kids (1)

Arka: And do not wake a sleeping lion if it is not ready to be struck.

Now: I'm sorry, I don't think my husband is a lion.

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"Arka wake up yuk. We have breakfast," Sekar has almost seven times awakened the handsome kebo. Either way in a shake-shake, even Sekar dared to pinch Arka's arm.

"the arka? Wanna wake up no? Get up yuk," Arka still does not pester him. He pulled a pillow. Used to cover his ears.

"It's 8 o'clock. You don't want to run off in the morning anymore?" Ask Sekar.

"Congratulations?" There's no answer. Go up to the bed. Trying to open her husband's eyes. But nil, Arka didn't wake up at all.

"Judek. I'm allowed to run in the morning with the siomay handyman ya Ka. Ba-"

Fresh Arm in pull Arka. Be taken to his deck. Hugged it tightly. Made bolsters.

"What should I say?" Ask Arka ketus.

Sekar intends to tease him. The next time Arka would wake up, "Izin ran away with the siomay builder."

Arka pays attention to her hearing, "What adultery? Permission to make it early in the morning? Oh yaudah come on." Arka rose from her sleep. Positioning himself. Overlapping the body Sekar. Stabbed the woman's body with both hands.

Sekar just looked at Arka annoyed. Everyone wants to tease Arka why the edges are always Arka who wins a lot?

"Unfortunately what did Arka want, hm?" Now Arka's body is above Sekar's body. His eyes are wide open.

"The shit you don't wake up Ka. It's 8 o'clock," Just look up. Fear-fear Arka really wrath continues to ask for genguk utun early in the morning like this. It'sit's nothing. The problem is, just yesterday at 2 pm just stopped?!

"Oh. If I don't wake up, what do you want? That other Nyari?" Can right. Always losing.

"It's not like that Ka. Just kidding, hehe."

"The joke isn't funny. I became angry," said Arka flat.

"Yes sorry. Abisnya I'm bosen Ka in the hotel room," whine Sekar.

"Coconut bosen? There's me," that's it. Girls are wrong. Is it not so much?

"Yes yes. You sleep again," Just rotated his eyeballs. This is who the real girl is? The feeling of wrong is already.

"Sleep will be the same Sekar," said Arka valid no debate.

"I'm going out. Want breakfast," said Sekar. Trying to get out of the support of Arka.

Once a blow just the man's burly hand has managed to bring Sekar under his power. Made the girl shut up for a moment. Summarize the two next to his cheeks. Fondling it with affection.

"That's breakfast, '" Arka tucked her lips. "Your lips are chewy early in the morning?"

Bismillah. Once a blow, Sekar managed to push Arka's body until the man bounced. Then Sekar set his foot out.

"Shirt don't come out wearing that shirt! Or when I go home I make your lips swollen! It's fresh!"

Just flicking his hair. Indifferent to what Arka said. Keep her feet out. With a little hasty steps. Actually, he himself is not so brave to come out with a sexy appearance. But being in there with Arka was bad for her heart health.

"Yes, Sekar's sexy God is just for Arka," Arka grabbed Sekar's hoodie. Then ran out to catch the girl.

Sekar's steps stopped in the middle when all the glare was on him. It can be ascertained because the appearance of Sekar is so minimal. Hot pants with short t-shirt.

Arka found the little woman. He widens his hoodie jacket. Wearing cover the body of Sekar from behind. Then carry the girl from the front. Take her back to the hotel room.

"Bandel really," Arka said while holding Sekar.

Sekar is uncontrollable. He was also ashamed to walk like that. Plus, it looks like Arka is angry at what she's doing.

Until we got to the hotel room. Arka dropped Sekar's body into the mattress with a little rough.

"Where are you going hm? Dare to get out of that shirt?" And now only then can I see the annoyance on Arka's face.

"Bu-not that Ka. A-is thou ta-tadi," if it is faced with the face of the fierce Arka. Must be koyah. Courage disappeared.

"It's like it makes me jealous or angry" Arka took off the hoodie jacket she was wearing. The girl looked down. By fighting back, he was afraid his anger would get bigger.

"If the husband speaks. Can you raise your head?" sekar closed his eyes tightly before finally raising his head.

"Ma-sorry" said Sekar in a raucous voice. His body started to shake.

Arka sighed deeply, exhaling violently. Duck. Squatting to stand balanced with Sekar. Smoothly rubbing the head of the girl.

"Dark. Next time don't wear gini clothes. Bandung is cold. What if you catch a cold?"

And in fact. Arka is weak if faced with a sad face and fear of Sekar's.

Arka covers both cheeks Sekar. Raised his head to look into his eyes.

"Yes? Which husband wants his wife in the lyrics with someone else. I was her big jealousy. Don't try to make me jealous. Or fifteen rounds tonight."

Sekar wanted to scratch Arka's face. Basic perverted! But he recalled that this time it was his fault. So Sekar prefers to be silent.

"Sorry," muttered Sekar.

"Sorry accepted. Why earlier? Want some breakfast? Come on breakfast," Arka got up from her seat. I change clothes and go out for breakfast.

Not yet Arka stepped, Sekar pulled the man's arm. Subdues. Closer his face to Sekar's face. Until lips and lips are interlocked.

"This is her breakfast. Arka dear," after that Sekar ran to the bathroom. Rubbing her suddenly hot lips.

And Arka. The perverted man was glued to the spot by holding his lips which he had just kissed Sekar.

"Baper," muttered Arka at the end of a small ruckus.

****

"His eyes are guarded!"

"The mouth is guarded!"

"That's the mouth don't go fishing!"

"This is the public place of Sekar. Don't let it slip!"

I don't know what happened to Arka. Just look to the left a little, in a warning. Smile a little, a warning. Chewing food was told to keep his mouth. Where do you have to eat through? Idung hole?!

But strangely Sekar likes to be treated like that by Arka. As if he was special.

"Yes Arka. You're not eating?" Sekar turned to look at the Ark plate which was still full. The man had not even touched his food in the slightest.

"Yes. Then wait for you to finish eating."

"Huh?"

"If not observed. Your eyes everywhere. You see there are many young men," Arka pointed to one of the round tables which were in the crowd of many handsome young men there. Arka is not wrong too possessive, the problem of the young man there from now on continues to wave his hands at Sekar. Smile occasionally. Some even blinked their eyes and raised their eyebrows. Tease Sekar.

"Acuhin aja Ka. I'm not papa. You eat well. Let this abis go home," Sekar tried to feed Arka.

Arka's eyes were fixed on the round table. Look at the young people who are there.

"It seems that wearing striped shirts is outrageous. Keep thinking about you," see how Arka's gaze on them Sekar so worried. Afraid of a scene in the restaurant.

Until the most feared moment arrives. The man wearing a striped t-shirt stelan that Arka meant was approaching Sekar and Arka. Put up a smile as wide as possible.

"Hi chick. Whose name?" Ask is disrespectful. Arka was still watching. See what this young man is looking forward to next.

"My name is Haikal. Tuh, band boy. There my friends. This.." he turned towards Arka. "Son't you?"

Staring at Haikal, the brash band boy.

Waking Arka

Staring at Haikal, the brash band boy.