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"Buuuun--," called Aga when he was in the arms of the woman who holds the highest throne in her life.
"What, big baby Wish to ask you what, hem?" affectionately, Pradipta's son-in-law rubbed the head of his son, the owner of the plane with a red muzzle.
"When will I meet you together?" ask the handsome young man.
"Well, how do you ask Ibun? This house is wide open for your friend, son. Or want to be outside? later Ibun told PanDa, when can we meet ya," said Ibun who finally realized if his son was growing up.
"Yes, Aga asked Aga's friend later."
"What's his name?" tanya Ibun was curious because Aga always said Friends without mentioning names.
"If Aga tell you, it's not his name, '" he replied with an adorable look so that Ibun was not strong enough not to kiss him.
"Ok, if you promise that Aga's friend is a woman who can take Aga to a positive thing because basically all women are good, son."
Aga nodded in understanding, believing that Deeva would not disappoint Ibun, despite always being surrounded by men he believed that Deeva could keep herself especially her honor as a woman.
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The same thing was said Aga the next day after the lecture hours were completed. He and Deeva made a deal at the motor park as usual. While waiting, Aga played games on his mobile phone until he realized something was tempting his sense of smell.
"Deeva really smells good, makes Aga sleepy," he said as he turned his head while smiling a spoiled smile.
"Aren't you hugging?" cetus Deeva pura disappointed with Aga's speech.
"Can't even want to," he replied, shifting the seat a little further.
"Here in the hug," the girl seduced while laughing but was countered with a sneer by the annoyed Aga.
AgaSyah who has grown up certainly has an athletic instinct that unfortunately he must endure because he is still aware of what he can or should not do as a man to women. His role model during this time was only his PanDanya, he knew if his parents were married young and Ibun much more mature, but they could be balanced in living the household in their respective roles, and that is also what is now being experienced by Aga, which turns out to be more comfortable with women who are also more mature.
"Don't like nawarin, later if it's halal in ajakin even run away look out!" threaten Aga by singing her virgin lips.
"When in his halalin, hem?"
"Ntar ih, wait Aga gede first," kekehnya when answering because Ibun always called him Baby.
The two continued to joke as usual, the longer Deeva was increasingly flirting until Aga finally cleared his throat slowly to neutralize his sometimes upset, happy and embarrassed feelings.
"What, handsome baby want to say what the hell? how serious is that?" deeva asked as she watched Aga start to shut up as if she was composing a sentence per sentence.
"Hem, play yuk to Aga's house, Ibun's acquaintance, PanDa as well as SyahRaa's sister," he asked Deeva who made the adult girl shocked.
From Aga's facial expression, it was certainly a friend but his message was very serious with his invitation.
"You-seriously? " ask Deeva.
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Yes, the tree must be in gercepin...