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A Dear Word



A warm feeling immediately felt in the mind when he heard that the Goddess loved him.


Dear.


A word that no hero has ever heard other than his family.


The girls who accompanied him spent nights full of pleasure never told him they loved him. Most just say they love. Like. Idolises. But honey? Never does.


Who wants to love a guy who says it hurts all the time?


Who wants to love a guy who likes the calculation of money problems?


Only Goddess. The stupid girl who said she loved the hero. The goddess who could see the other side of a Wirata Agastya.


Wira realized her heart was constantly pounding. The goddess who was hugging him could definitely feel his fierce heartbeat.


The hero does what his heart wants. He raised the face of the Goddess, looked into the beautiful bead of her eyes, brought his lips closer and began to kiss the Goddess.


The soft, soulful kiss that you first do with a girl. The hero embraces the face of the Goddess and does not want their intimacy to end.


As the dipper, Dewi did the same. Reply to the kiss that Wira gives with all her heart. The hero is the hero in the family and the heart of the Goddess of course.


The heroes let go of their kisses for a moment. "Have you finished the month?"


The goddess who was still lulled with the gentle and intoxicating kiss of the Hero could only answer with a nod of the head.


"Good!" the next second the hero kissed the Goddess again. Still with tenderness that is now mixed with burning passion that seems to demand to be vent.


The hero starts unbuttoning the Goddess's shirt one by one and throws it to any place. His hand quickly stroked and touched the body of the Goddess, something He had longed for this week.


The Goddess is powerless to resist every touch that the Hero gives. He missed the hero. Admit it, fuck the plus-plus business! He wants a hero!


The hero also realizes that the Goddess wants him. He did not want to start the game in the living room, Wira also carried the Goddess and invited her to the room.


In the room, witness two people who perform union with different feelings. Not only on the basis of self-interest or satisfaction of passion, they do it because of feelings for each other that have grown. Feelings are especially his name if not love. Unfortunately, the two young men did not understand the true meaning of love.


A happy smile emanated while the two had already come to release. The hero who did not sleep overnight fell asleep immediately because of fatigue.


Dewi had to rest his body for a while because he also had to go to work. He looked at the sleeping spirit beside him.


The hero looks so handsome in his tired face. Must have been tired since yesterday a lot of trouble and have not slept. Dewi gently rubbed the black hair of Wira, the owner was too tired to realize the loving touch that the Goddess gave.


The goddess brought herself closer and again kissed the cheek of the Wira. "I love the Father." whispered the Goddess slowly.


The Goddess then enveloped the body of the Hero before finally getting out of bed to clean himself. He returned to his messy makeup.


To be honest, Dewi is also very tired and wants to sleep with Wira. But what power, he must work and do not want to be considered a slacker.


The goddess left the Wira apartment. He went to the cafe and immediately got a different look from his friends. The goddess did not respond. After all, Wira had explained to the cafe manager that the one who picked up Dewi was Wira.


In the employee room, the cafe manager gathers Dewi with the slanderers. He reconciled the two troubled sides.


The slanderers apologized to Dewi for misunderstanding. Inevitably, the Goddess forgives. Although Dewi is upset because it has been treated like that, but Dewi does not want to make the problem widen. He intends to work, does not intend to look for face!


"Sorry yes, Wi. Honestly, we are suspicious of what you are doing. Your change is too drastic. We do not know that all this time you turned out to be his business partner Mr. Wira." said the slanderer who felt very guilty. The fear of the threat of losing his job made him throw away his prestige and apologize.


"Yes, Mother. Mr. Wira is planning a business. It just so happened that I and Mr. Wira were researching their new business. Therefore I am closer to Mr. Wira now." said Dewi.


After reconciling the two sides, the relationship of Goddess and her friends began to improve. They no longer think ill of the Goddess. The goddess can also work without having to accept insinuations anymore.


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Since last night, Dari was constantly in bed. He felt lazy to do anything. His mind was raging because of the problems caused by his beloved son.


Agas who asked about his car he did not gubris. He only fell silent and occasionally wiped his tears so that Agas did not know what was the cause of Tari being quiet like this.


"Mommy why the hell? Since last night, Mommy kept quiet and looked sad. Mommy sick? Or is there a problem? If there's a problem, Mommy told Abi. We finish it together. Don't even soak yourself, later Mommy dizzy himself and eventually fell ill. Abi did not want Mommy to like that." Agas finally invited his wife to talk patiently and lovingly.


Actually, Tari still wants to buy time to talk directly about the state of the Hero on Agas. But it seems like Tari is not strong enough to keep this problem alone.


Dance sat down and asked Agas to speak. As much as possible set his words so that Agas is not directly emotional.


"Bi, if Wira does something that Abi did not expect, Abi will how?" tanya Tari opens the question.


"Do what the kid is? Mabok-mutkan? Clubbing continues? Why mommy? What else is he?!" just one question Agas has started to get suspicious about Wira and looks rather emotional.


"No, Bi. The hero is not like that. Mommy wanted to go with Abi because there was something else that was honestly hard for Mommy to tell Abi."


"What's really going on, My? Abi suspects that the bangor boy is causing trouble again!" gerutu Agas's.


"Yes... Problem, yes there is a problem. Actually Mommy wants a story, but Abi promises one thing. Abi can't be angry and emotional! We finish everything well." ask Tari while holding Agas' hand to dampen all his emotions


"That's right! Abi was guessing, must be the bangor boy to make trouble again! What else is he? Abi's car is missing? Abi's car is dirusakin? Scuffed again with him? Or maybe, Abi's car was sold just like him? What's the money up for? Abi paid for his apartment! Why was Abi's car the target?!" namel Agas long.


Dari took a deep breath and his head gnarled at the grunts from Agas. Nothing yet, her husband was already this kind of emotion. What if I knew what her son was doing?


"Abi's car is fine" said Tari calming Agas. "Every night, Mommy deliberately brought Mommy's car so that Wira can deliver directly to here when you meet Abi. No one was scuffed, no one crashed and everything was still intact" said Tari.


Agas seemed to sigh in relief. His favorite car is still fine, but Agas is sure there are problems that his son made.


"Keep that kid into what trouble again?! Is the job not real? He took office money? Or is he taking drugs? Watch out for that kid if you dare to use drugs!" again Agas thought that his son was bad. Indeed, the Wira boy is bangor, but not to that extent.


Dance rubbed her chest to add a patient stock in her. The problem of the Hero has not been resolved, this Agas is very difficult to be invited to talk seriously. Too much mistrust of the child himself and think too far about his child.


Patience Dance... Patience....


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