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Part 97's
After finishing the bath, Dinda looked fresh. He doesn't seem to remember what happened this afternoon. Dinda combed her long hair in front of the mirror
Billy who had just finished bathing just wrapped in a towel, bare chest stood in front of the mirror while looking at Dinda there.
Dinda stopped combing her hair when she realized Billy was staring at her.
"Why? Is something wrong?" dinda asked as she watched the knee-length dress she was wearing.
Billy was silent for a moment.
"You're beautiful, would you like to take a walk with me for a minute?" billy said.
"Where?" dinda answered and then continued to comb her hair.
"Where do you want, dinner out or a movie, what do you want, shopping?" Billy then took his clothes that had been put in Dinda's closet.
"Hmm, I don't know where to go, where are you going?" Dinda had finished tidying up her hair that she had tied into a pony tail.
Billy is done getting dressed. He appeared casual with only a long-sleeved shirt rolled up sleeves that was left out of his shorts.
"We're having dinner, keep going to the movies, will you?" billy asked, turning Dinda's body to face him. "I just want to spend some time, showing off my beautiful future wife" Billy continued.
Dinda blushed in embarrassment. Although he had heard Billy praise him a lot, Dinda still could not get used to the praise.
"Why? Can I be proud to be with you?" bily asked while holding Dinda's waist.
Dinda turned around, but Billy hugged her from behind and pointed them both in front of the mirror.
"You haven't changed much since High School, but you're getting more beautiful as an adult" said Billy, who then kissed Dinda's cheeks. "I'm so lucky" Billy continued, staring at the image of the two of them in the mirror.
Dinda lowered her face.
Billy turned Dinda's body around. As they face Billy holding Dinda's chin and raising Dinda's face.
"Did I say it wrong?" ask Billy heart.
"No," said Dinda with a faint smile.
Billy kissed Dinda's lips gently. The longer he enjoys Dinda's lips the more he won't take them off. Billy holds Dinda's waist and lifts Dinda's body.
"Said you were out for a walk?" dinda asked as she pushed Billy's chest to stop kissing her.
Billy grunting. He was still not satisfied kissing Dinda. Billy regretted taking him for a walk, if he could hug and kiss Dinda at home.
"Where? So no?" dinda asked with a sweet smile.
"Come on," said Billy who had not wanted to take Dinda down from his carrier. He took Dinda to his car.
"We'll take my car first, I'll try it" Dinda said.
Billy stared with a dislike look.
"Would you like to drive?" asked Billy who looked unhappy.
"No, you drive, I just want us to use the road, since it was bought, the car is just parked there" Dinda explained.
"Ooh, okay" Billy said, "Where's the key?" resounding
"There," said Dinda.
Billy was still holding Dinda, walking towards the garage.
"Down me, aren't you tired of carrying me?" ask Dinda.
"No, I don't want to let you go" Billy replied.
Dinda laughed softly. He kissed Billy's cheek which looked a bit upset when Dinda asked to be dropped from her sling.
"What do you want to eat?" billy asked as they began to drive down the street.
"I want satay padang where the food can be lesehan" said Dinda.
"Ooh, Ok" Billy then gasped the car when the road looked quite empty.
They choose a place to eat that looks quite crowded buyers on the side of the road.
Billy parked his car, then walked to the place to eat while embracing Dinda's waist.
"A lot of people, you have to do this? 'You are ashamed to see people" Dinda said, shaking Billy's hand from his waist.
Billy is upset that Dinda refuses to put Billy's hand around his waist. Instead of obeying Dinda's desire to walk normally, Billy even more attached. She hugged Dinda until Dinda had a bit of trouble walking.
"Why? want me to carry it there?" billy whispered very close in Dinda's ear until his breath seemed to tickle Dinda's ear.
"No," Dinda laughed softly as she was amused. He shrugged his shoulders so that his gel taste disappeared.
Billy kissed Dinda's cheek, then grabbed Dinda's waist.
This time Dinda did not refuse, rather than her having to carry Billy. He just needs to be indifferent to the views of the people there. No, no one he knows.
Dinda sat in one corner of the place. Billy went to order the food Dinda wanted.
Buyers there seem diverse, ranging from teenagers, to adults approaching middle age. Dinda watched his surroundings while waiting for Billy to return.
Billy was sitting next to her. He pulled Dinda a little so that Dinda could lean in his arms. Billy held Dinda's hand and played the girl's hand. Billy occasionally kisses Dinda's head.
Billy saw that there were some young men who looked like college children, had noticed the movements of Billy and Dinda. Billy's naughty thoughts are. He wanted to tease those sitting across the table.
Billy suddenly kissed Dinda's lips, to the cheers of the children.
Dinda was surprised by Billy's behavior that kissed him in the middle of the crowd. Moreover, the children in front of the two of them as if the pleasure of seeing Billy kissing Dinda.
The deadly pinch landed on Billy's waist. The man grimaced in pain. Just as their orders were delivered.
Dinda doesn't care about Billy complaining of pain. He started eating the food that was on the table.
"Beeuuhh, heart, pain" whispered Billy
"ill? Want again?" said Dinda
"No," whispered Billy whining.
"Eatya, you are there anyway." said Dinda slowly.
Although upset by Billy's childlike behavior, Dinda felt sorry for pinching him strong enough. Must've hurt. Dinda held Billy's hand.
"I'm sorry, I didn't intentionally pinch you too hard" whispered Dinda.
Billy smiled. He then ate his order.
After eating there, Dinda wants them to go straight home. He wants to rest at home quickly. The windy outside temperature was enough to make the injury to his leg hurt.
"Are we going home?!" dinda.
Billy nodded, then brought Dinda back home. After making sure everything was closed, the gate and the front door, Billy just followed Dinda to the room.
Dinda looks stroking the scar on her leg. As he looks at Billy, Dinda quickly pretends to be nothing. Dinda stopped the movement of her legged hands and straightened her legs that had been bent.
"No need to hide if it hurts, I told you that there's something you feel uncomfortable about, tell me" Billy said. He walked over and squatted beside the bed.
Billy gently rubbed the scar on Dinda's leg.
"Would you go to the doctor?" asked Billy who looked worried.
"No need, it's just because it's cold out there" said Dinda "That's why I don't want to talk, just plain sick, but it makes you worry too much" continued Dinda who felt uncomfortable when she saw Billy anxious.
"It's only natural to complain Dinda, don't be quiet, if it hurts." Billy's face still looks anxious.
Dinda held Billy's cheek and made him look at Dinda.
"It doesn't hurt too much, it doesn't worry, sometimes it's cold like that or if I walk too much, really, it just hurts" Dinda said gently.
Billy held Dinda's hand holding her cheek. He gently grasped Dinda's hand, while still being left on her cheek.
"I went to the bathroom first" said Dinda who then hurriedly lowered her legs from the bed.
Billy held her down and held Dinda.
"Bathroom there, I can still walk alone" said Dinda.
But Billy didn't pay attention to it. He took Dinda to the bathroom. He waited at the door until Dinda finished, then carried her back.
"Would you lie here or sit in the middle of the room watching tv?" ask Billy.
"Hmm in the room, I want to play hp" said Dinda.
Billy dropped Dinda off on the bed.
Dinda picked up her phone then leaned on the headboard.
Billy is too. He then embraces Dinda's shoulder so that Dinda's head can rest on her neck. Before long both seemed busy tinkering at the screen of their respective phones.
