Romantic Young Master

85

Sunday 00.45 wib early morning.

In his room Bram again dries his wife's hair with a dryer lovingly.

"Bram I'm hungry" Kiara said.

Bram's gaze fell on Kiara's reflection in the mirror. "Okay baby, after this we eat." Bram replied circling Kiara's long hair gave a warm breeze.

"Not so cut his hair earlier." murmured Bram realized his wife's hair was still long.

"I'm glad I called the kitchen for a minute to prepare food." Bram pressed the off dryer button. Let's not be noisy when calling, then Bram press the microphone button on the wall.

"Yes sir." Samsir's voice sounded.

"Samsir make food and deliver it to the room." said Bram.

"Well sir, any specific requests?" ask Samsir.

"Can make you some seafood boiled noodles." replied Bram.

Yudi also wanted to eat seafood boiled noodles, in the heart of Samsir.

"Okay sir." The connection was broken.

Samsir immediately ordered the family chef who was working the night shift to cook his young master's order.

*

"Om." Barrel's voice stuck in the throat.

Yudi just came out of the bathroom as he called Yudi to eat. The barrel gawked in front of the door, instantly turning its body leaning against the wall near the door.

Yudi's silhouette wears a waist-length towel, with water droplets from above his head seeping on Yudi's clay skin, a hot and sexy sight that makes the Barrel's heart pound.

"Why, what do you want to say?" Yudi was already beside Laras without any intention of covering his body.

The appearance of Yudi's chest with a checkered stomach made Laras swallow saliva.

"O-om, according to the spices and ingredients that Om b-carry, the noodles boiled seafood is ripe, Om eat now while warm." the sound of Laras disappear-emerged.

"Hm." muttered Yudi looking at Laras intensely.

He could clearly hear the thumping sound in Laras' chest. The face of Laras that was so close and innocent also triggered Yudi's manly soul.

Laras felt uneasy in Yudi's eyes, "Laras wait at the dinner table, Om." his words softly almost inaudible, looking at Yudi with my eyes.

Barrel quickly walked into the kitchen, he took warm water and drank it.

Oh, my God

Laras patted his chest, trying to ease his heartbeat. He waits for Yudi at the dinner table, throwing wild thoughts out of his brain.

Not long Yudi out of the room with a fit body black shirt and matching color Jogger pants. Looks more handsome in the eyes of Laras, very macho in Yudi's athletic body. Laras swallowed his saliva, lowering his gaze.

The barrel divides the noodles into two bowls. He couldn't stand the smell so wanted to eat too.

Yudi pulls the bench next to Laras, deg. Baras' heart is bubbling, Yudi's body fragrance is giving way to his sense of smell.

Though Laras put a bowl of noodles across the table, so they eat by sitting face to face, not expecting Yudi instead chose to sit next to him.

The size of the table is small so that Yudi easily grabbed the bowl of noodles on the opposite side pulling in front of him.

"His looks are good." Yudi casually began to eat his noodles, a spoonful went into his mouth.

It is quite, it can still be swallowed, in the heart of Yudi judging Laras cuisine.

Although he can cook more delicious than Laras cuisine, but in the heart of Yudi cooked food adds plus value especially from a wife who holds the title.

"You don't eat" asked Yudi, turning to Laras, who looked up at her eating.

Brushless. "Yes, how does Om feel?" asked Laras pretending that he enjoyed Yudi's clean face, it seemed like he had finished shaving.

Laras' heart did not stop pounding not because it waited for Yudi's answer to the value of his cooking, but because Yudi's arm was in contact with his shoulder. Draining high voltage power flow.

Yudi mesem-mesem felt a tremor in the heart of Laras that was like an earthquake.

It seemed like he would tremble if he raised his spoon, in Yudi's heart.

"A." Yeah." Yudi thrust a spoonful of his noodles towards Laras' mouth. "You feel it yourself." he said staring at Laras, their gaze met.

"Ah, no need, I can be alone." said Laras lowered his head, pretending to eat. He just touched his spoon not daring to lift it afraid of falling out of his hands.

"So, my fugitive is this sore." Yudi still kekeh want to feed Laras.

Laras lifted his face, timidly opening his mouth, slowly chewing.

Gosh, why so groggy gini, in the heart of Laras he lowered his face again.

"Well.again?" Yudi again thrust his noodle spoon.

"Already Om, Om eat alone later not full if continue nyapin me, hehe." Barrel cengengesan trying to relieve the pounding on his chest.

"Aa, open her mouth." force Yudi.

After Laras accepts his bribe, Yudi's dressing feeds him.

"Hhhh!"

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On the sofa of Bram's room, Kiara was also again bribed to eat. Who else would bribe if not her husband the Bram, whose sometimes romantic nature sucks it.

"Ka, it's full." Kiara said after the fifth feed.

"Darling, a little new some bribes, aa again." Bram thrust his spoon towards Kiara's mouth.

"Later fat, don't want me to be short." Kiara reason.

"You fat want short, I don't want you starving baby, aa." Bram forced food into Kiara's mouth.

"Now just say it, wait a minute. You guys must be glancing at a sexier woman." Kiara said with her mouth full.

"Kiara, you really don't know me." said Bram.

"Why not know, all men are the same."

"Don't equate me once with that ugly guy out there. I'm handsome and loyal, understand Kiara aa."

"Aunt." Kiara received another mouthful of Bram in her mouth.

"Honey, are Yudi and Laras already in the mansion?" ask Kiara.

"Oh yeah baby, almost forgot." Bram saw his cell phone, GPS Yudi's position is in the big house.

"Like it's dear." replied Bram.

"Is Laras going to the big house?" ask Kiara again.

"Dear it, tomorrow we will see. Don't tell me you want to see your friend."

Cih, Kiara put her lips together.

"Darling, I love you" said Bram, feeding Kiara's mouth again.

"I'm not." replied Kiara.

Bram smiled at the dikulum, he could see clearly radiated from Kiara's eyes a great love for him. But he could not control his jealousy, so often anxious to kiara and physically hurt his wife. Bram took a deep breath throwing it away slowly.

"Do you want one more style, baby, before you go to bed."

Kiara shook her head spontaneously.

"Yes, two styles."

Kiara glared, glared at her husband and then she acted as a sleeper pretending to snore.

Bram chuckled at Kiara's expression. "Drink first, dear kiara."

*

In Yudi's room, Laras sleeps restlessly on the bed alone because Yudi chooses to sleep on the sofa outside.

Hm, Laras took a deep breath trying to close his eyes.

Sleep Barrel, tomorrow lo work shift morning.

Laras suggests that Yudi refused to sleep on the bed not because he was not interested in her.

The proof was that she asked me to give birth to a child for her.

Although in the heart of Laras wants Yudi to be a little more aggressive, he will also not refuse.

Hais, barrel what are you thinking.

Laras tries to close his eyes, but his mind is on Yudi.

Kasian Om Yudi slept outside. Barrel until the apocalypse you will not be able to get anymore, a guy as cool as Yudi, in the heart Laras back and forth.

Whether the demon who was moving Laras woke up out of the room, Yudi appeared to be smoking.

The door opened Yudi turned.

"What's wrong?" yudi asked ostensibly, clearly he knew the anxiety of Laras.

"Om, let's sleep in the room together" said Laras timidly. Instantly his face felt wide.

Yudi frowned, wanting to laugh but was held back. "Sleep first, you work tomorrow morning" he said.

The barrel biting her lower lip brought her shy face back to the room.

Laras, you're crazy.

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