Real Dad's

Chapter 33

“Why you?” asked Steve who had suddenly appeared from behind Lam.

Lam, who was sitting on the half-weathered wooden chair, was aghast.

“My nose is itchy, said people in the past who were talking about our ugliness, so I was upset,” explained Lam.

“Cih! Your thinking is very dull, there is a lot of dust here. It's only natural that you sneeze,” said Steve.

“Wah, you're so smart, man!” lam said as she poured her body into the reot chair.

“You've prepared yourself for tomorrow?” ask Steve.

Lam who almost closed her eyes opened it again, then she replied, “What should I prepare, I just follow your orders, right?”

“It turns out you are a professional, I was upset to hear David continue to praise you, but I think at this time I understand the reason,” said David.

“Wah, do you also praise me?” chirping Lam.

“Cih!” Instead of answering, Steve actually screeched while turning around and leaving Lam who looked fun to be alone.

“Sssh, it turns out that many men like me, too bad I still like women,” ragau Lam while folding hands to the back of the head and making it a cushion.

However, his eyes did not want to fall asleep despite trying to force him to be closed. His hungry stomach was the reason for that. Steve was a little weird, he didn't provide groceries in the building. In fact, they have lived for several days.

“Ah, I'm hungry,” Lam complained.

He got up from his sleep and walked out of the building. However, the area is quite far from settlements or offices. Quite quiet place until no one found who peddle food.

Just as Lam stood outside the building, she snorted in annoyance as she grumbled. Then, as the air grew colder he rushed back in. He came to Steve, to protest the situation.

“Woi, Man! Are you a Japanese soldier?” cecar Lam while ruffled waist.

“Why? What do you want?” steve Sahut.

“Are you going to starve me like this?” his protest.

“You are, just in question, use your smart phone, order can be!” seloroh Steve's.

“I'm not used to it, I don't want anyone to know where I am, don't you know what our job is?” rebut Lam, refusing to order food.

“Alright, all right, let's go eat to the nearest place!” Steve didn't want Lam to keep whining.

“That donk!” Lam.

Eventually the brand decided to exit the building and search for food, leaving only two guards in the building to guard the item to be transacted the next day.

A few people who were with Steve and Lam rushed up the black van. From a distance it turns out Andra and the Weasel have arrived there. Both of them saw Lam riding on the van.

“Bang Lam, right?” andra asked to make sure her vision was not wrong.

“Iya, that's Lam,” replied Weasel.

“About where are they going?” ask Andra.

“Entahlah, but it is impossible if for the transaction, they have decided this building is the place,” said Musang.

“You're right,” comment Andra.

“So, are we going to wait here all night?” ask Weasel.

“No, we find the nearest motel only, tomorrow night we come back here,” explained Andra.

“Alright!” obedient Weasel.

The weasel turned the wheel to search for the nearest motel from the area. After a long drive, they finally found the right motel to stay. With a distance that is not too far and very conducive.

The weasel got into the motel area and parked his car there. Quickly, he got off after getting a parking lot that was not so exposed. He rushed to the lobby to book a bedroom. Andra followed shortly after.

“Both room order, Mbak!” said the weasel at the receptionist who was at the reception desk.

“Please KTP, Sir!” pinta the officer.

The weasel offered his ID without hesitation. This time he did not intend to joke by mentioning his family genealogy. He stops Andra from making fun of him in front of the young girl who is trying to serve both of them.

“Pak Mus, sorry it turns out the room is only one? How?” said the officer wearing a pink suit and fitting on the body.

“What?” The weasel and Andra were shocked, then they shuddered in horror at the thought of having to sleep in bed.

“Ya already if so the mattress is added,” bargain Weasel, which has no other choice.

Even though the night was very late, there was no way the two of them had to continue down the city of C.

“Sorry, sir, the extra mattress is all used, only the remaining room with a medium size bed, without a sofa. How?” said the officer.

“Aish!” Andra and the Weasel snorted in annoyance.

Both could neither agree nor reject him. It's really crazy stuff. Just thinking about it made the two men repeatedly sigh and fumble indistinctly.

“What's in-cancel only?” insist on the officer who does not get an answer.

Without a word, the Weasel raised his palm, his four fingers moving upwards giving a signal if he had no other choice. The officer also understood the code given by the weasel. He quickly gave the key to the empty room in question. After that, he asked the roomboy to deliver the two.

In the corridor the two continue to fight each other, lovers of Bang Haji Rhoma continues to fight over the only mattress.

“I senior!”

“But, rent this room on my behalf!”

Keep saying it was thrown alternately while elbowing each other. Until it does not feel both arrive at the room in question. After the roomboy officer completes his task. The two handsome men remained at the mouth of the door.

At first they looked at each other with sharp eyes, like blue rays emanating from the two pairs of eyes, and fought against each other.

The two took a breath simultaneously, then shouted together as well.

“Hiiiyaaa!”

Then the two ran towards the mattress that looked so seductive, more seductive compared to the sexy girl in the eyes of the two. Andra and the Weasel race for who first reaches the bed first and whoever it is has the right to fuck it.

However, again simultaneously both landed on the mattress. Until the result ends. But that makes them angry.

Andra grumbled, and so did the Weasel. It is far from adult. Both are no longer children. However, his behavior really made people shake in astonishment.

In the end, inevitably both of them have to sleep together in the mattress. It was strange and uncomfortable, but there was no other solution.

“Truly damned motel,” Grumbled Weasel.

“Don't ever wish you could touch me, man!” andra said while wrapping the blanket around the body and then turned back to the weasel.

The weasel that was still lying down chimed in, “You think I'd like to come into contact with you! No, Dude!”

“Have gone to sleep, I'm tired!” said Andra who then yawned and fell asleep.

The weasel still could not close its eyes. His mind was still seized by the wife who never contacted him again. The heavy-heavy breath was again heard by Andra.

“Contact again, make sure he is fine, then rest,” Andra said with a tone that has weakened because it restrained drowsiness.

“Don't mind me, call your wife, so that you can be calm in carrying out the mission, and tell her that this mission is the last one for us.”.

“Tomorrow in the morning, I have sent him a message,” replied the Weasel while tilting his body facing Andra.

His breathing flicked at Andra's nape, the cold was so disturbing. Instantly Andra who almost fell asleep was again surprised to wake up.

“Haish, please don't do that to me!” andra whine.

“Aaan anyway?” furious Weasel.

“You sniffed my neck stupid!” yelled Andra vexed.

“It's natural, Stupid! I'm just breathing, there's no way I'm breathing but not getting it out again!” seloroh Weasel.

“Alibi! You can turn around!” Andra still doesn't accept.

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