
"Yes, I want a rujak" Shira said.
"Hmm okay, let's eat there" take bian.
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.Not waiting for long a serving of fruit has been sitting on their table, shira ate it very greedily, bian who saw it felt strange himself, not usually shira like this.
"Any cravings to you?" ask a street trader without a stale base.
Bian who was drinking his orange juice immediately choked because of the mother's speech. Shira and bian looked at each other and they compactly laughed together.
"No ma'am, I'm just in love" Shira replied after their laughter subsided.
A few minutes after the shira has finished completing his desire to eat rujak, bian invited shira home because the rain has gotten thicker.
Bian covered the body of shira with a jacket that he wore, looked so possessive man guarding his woman, the mother of the owner of the warung rujak felt amazed by their romance.
"You're cold, your clothes are wet, are we looking for a place to stay first so I can warm you" a sly smile came out on bian's face.
"Ishhh, perverted base" Shira pinches bian's arm.
Bian's jacket is enough to give a sense of warmth in the body of shira.
Shira was a little confused by her current condition, she was easily sick. Some days, easy to catch a cold and often vomit. Like now, he felt his body was all sick even though the slightest rain hit his body.
Shira was a tough woman, sleeping outside several times when her adoptive mother was angry and her expulsion did not make her sick at all.
"Huffft, it may be true said madam Monica, I was too tense".
"Yes my dear husband" shira teases bian.
Ahh happiness enveloped their day.
Shira felt lucky to get a prospective companion who loved her very much, did not feel tears flowing in the corner of her cheeks, bian who saw it also felt bad and hugged shira.
They hugged for quite a while, until bian began to lose control, he always felt opium about the smell of shira's body.
Bian continued his action deeper, shira who initially refused to start getting carried back into the atmosphere when bian continuously stimulated his body, both**** beautiful chest was not ceaselessly the target of the hands of ignorant bian.
Shira let out a sigh that he could no longer hold, this was able to make the passion in the bian peaked up to the crown.
Eventually their hot activities reoccur, this time more demanding and reciprocating, they unite themselves in a mist of unbearable passion.
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Meanwhile, in a different place, Bu Gita, the mother of the bian had heard the news of her son's imminent marriage.
"That damn woman really has mastered the bian" said Bu Gita.
"I'm not going to let that marriage happen, I'm not going to bless it!" Bu gita continued to curse in his heart.
Bu Gita decides to return to Indonesia, he will draw up a new plan for his son's marriage to fail.
His hatred and resentment increasingly become to the shira family. Moreover looking at the current situation that was not on his side. His son continued to defend Shira and her family, even forgetting the grudge of his own death.