Santri Famiglia's

Santri Famiglia's
Lari



"Perche vinora non hai avuto un buon padrone in casa, ma in qualche modo mi sono innamorato in questo a colpo d'occhio."


(Because none of your hosts have been good, but I don't know why I liked it in one glance.)


Sweeta looks at Sanubari. Sanubari who felt bad to be noticed also lowered his head. It seemed like her teenage self exuded a charming aura. With ease the opposite sex is lured to him even if only a glance.


Sweeta looked back at Madam Belleza and continued her sentence, "Ne aggiungo di pi senui se di meno. Che ne dici in quindici volte?"


(I'll add if less. How about fifteen times that?)


"Questo for prezzo molto alto."


(That's a very high price.)


"Ma a una condizione."


(But with one condition) which


"Cosa c'e? Forse posso consideration."


(What is that? Maybe I'll consider it.


Sweeta smile. He pointed at Sanubari who was standing next to Belleza while saying, "Voglio che sia esclusivo solo per me per quest'anno. Se sara soddisfacente, forse lo estender."


(I want him to be exclusive only to me for a year. If it's satisfactory, maybe I'll extend it.


"I? Exclusive? What is this aunt talking about? Hah, I don't understand," Sanubari's inner being could only fall silent.


The direction of their conversation was completely incomprehensible to Sanubari's brain. The two women who were with him looked like mothers in the market who were bidding on merchandise. Sanubari recalled that Sanum used to do it too often. Usually Sanum will bid until they get the cheapest price so that tomorrow they do not starve. However, strangely this woman in black dress had instead bid at a higher price.


Meanwhile, Belleza feels this is the highest offer he can get. With that much doubling, the club he managed had a big profit. No need to negotiate anymore. They're agreed. Sweeta transfers some money to the club's account and takes Sanubari away.


"Aspetta to attimo, zia! Ma devo lavorare qui."


(Wait a minute, Auntie! But I have to work here.)


Sanubari looked at Belleza in confusion. He needed a job in this place now to survive. He cannot lose his job now.


"Zia, non mi dai and lavoro adesso?"


(Auntie, didn't you say you'd give me a job?)


"Yes, ci stai lavorando adesso. Vai!"


(Yes, you're working for him now. Go away.)


Sweeta took Sanubari away. Previously Sanubari picked up his belongings which he left in the staff room.


"Dove stiamo andando?"


(Where are we going?"


"Divertir."


(Happy.)


"Ma sto con la zia per lavoro, non per divertimento."


(But I'm here to work. Not for fun.)


"Il tuo lavoro converted with me. Ti pago per questo."


(Your job is to have fun with me.)


"Oh, sono sono persone che sono pagate per converted."


(Oh, so someone can get paid just for fun, huh?)


Play but get paid, according to Sanubari it's a profession that should be put on his list of favorite jobs. Who wouldn't if it could make money as easily as playing.


In the past, the first stage of work he wanted to do was occupied by a profession as a gravedigger. Later, the profession was shifted to the profession as a fencing and swimming athlete. Now comes another new professional candidate who occupies the first position. Sanubari ideals are still often changed like teenagers in general.


Sweeta was amused by the words Sanubari. Other hosts will usually seduce him and say vulgar things if he has fun. However, Sanubari's reply sounded refreshing in Sweeta's ears. The teenager did not even tease her at all. Sweeta further tightened the embrace to Sanubari's arm.


"Say cosi diverte."


Sweeta laughing. They continued walking to a hotel lobby. Sweeta booked a room on the twentieth floor. The hotel staff guided them to their booked room and left.


Sweeta opens the door with the room card he received. he invites Sanubari in and asks, "Vogliamo fare un bagno insieme?"


(Want to take a shower together?)


Shamefully, Sanubari replied, "Ho fatto il bagno."


(I've had a shower.)


How can Sanubari take a bath with an adult woman? Moreover, they have no relationship at all. Obviously it was a forbidden thing that he should not do.


Getting along with adults is troublesome. They say shameful jokes. Sanubari breathed in his heart.


Sweeta was a little disappointed to hear her invitation being rejected. But that's not a big deal. If it can't be today, maybe he can take her tomorrow.


"Peccato's. Va bene allora's. Aspetta to attimo!"


(It's a shame. All right then. Wait a minute, yeah!)


Sweeta leaves Sanubari for the bathroom. Sanubari observes the hotel room Sweeta rented. The room is very spacious. Across the bed is a glass wall that presents a beautiful snowy night town.


Sanubari still doesn't know what his job is. In this room there is nothing that can be done.


"Maybe my work will begin tomorrow and now we're just here to rest?" thought Sanubari, "it might be like that."


There was only one bed. It would be impolite if he slept in that place. Who pays Sweeta. Sanubari walked to the sofa. He put his bag on the table and sat down.


At first he wanted to wait for Sweeta to finish her bath. There may still be something Sweeta wants to discuss about her work tomorrow. However, Sanubari falls asleep before Sweeta finishes her bath.


His body was too tired after a flight between countries, all day around the lake Garda gunna looking for an address that he did not know where to be and escape from home. His body and mind were completely tired. Finding a comfortable and quiet place makes it instantly fall in the subconscious.


Sweeta hummed happily once out of the bathroom. He looked for the whereabouts of Sanubari who was sitting on the sofa holding his head, near the young man who was closing his eyes.


Sweeta smile. Sanubari looks cute with a gaping mouth. His saliva until it flows from the corner of the lips. It really looks like a sleeping child. However, it does not detract from the beauty of the masculine face that is starting to form perfectly.


Looking at it up close made Sweeta even more fond of it, dikelekannya cheek Sanubari. However, Sanubari was still sleeping. Sweeta unbuttoned Sanubari shirt. His eyes sparkled looking at the perfectly formed abdominal muscles. The teenager before him seemed to have no flaws at all.


Sanubari felt someone touch his body. Feeling disturbed, he forced his heavy eyes to open. Faintly, the shadow of the long-haired woman drew closer. Spontaneously, he raised his left hand and pushed it back against the woman's face.


Sanubari's eyes were wide. Sweeta sat on her lap in a bathrobe. Nervously, Sanubari asked, "Zia cosa vuoi?"


(Tante wants what?)


Sweeta held Sanubari's hand which covered her face. A little more could he kiss Sanubari, but the teenager's burly palm suddenly became a barrier between them.


"Certo che mi sono divertito con te, ma prima sei andato a letto."


(Of course have fun with you. But you went to bed first.)


The appearance of the woman before Sanubari was not at all good for her still innocent heart and mind. His heart told him that he had to leave that place. Sanubari tried to resist subtly. However, Sweeta is forcing.


Inevitably Sanubari had to be rude to Sweeta, encouraged by the woman to fall on the floor. He hastily snatched the backpack and fled from the place. Sanubari waited for the elevator door to open anxiously.


His eyes and head moved to observe the way he was coming, afraid that the woman might catch up with him. His feelings were as messy as his current appearance.


A moment later the elevator opened. Rushing Sanubari entered it to descend to the first floor. The elevator moves directly to the destination floor unhindered. One twang later, the door opened.


Sanubari again ran through the deserted lobby. The cold snap back, piercing through Sanubari's chest as he exited the multi-storey building. It was then that Sanubari realized that his shirt was open. With trembling hands he buttoned back his shirt while walking quickly. She was almost raped by a woman.


Snow still rained down on the land. There were no more passing vehicles except for a snow tractor that went along the asphalt, clearing a snow pile that was three centimeters thick.


Run and run. It seems like today is an escape day for Sanubari. Misadventure after misfortune continues to chase after him.


Sanubari fell, slipping into the snow that began to freeze into ice. However, he immediately got up to continue in an indeterminate step of direction. He slowed the step. He was a few blocks from where he was.


Sanubari looked at the ranks of empty seats at the supermarket across the street. Soon he quickened his feet to enter the small supermarket that was open twenty-four hours.


"Warm," Sanubari said, as soon as he was inside.


He went straight to an empty bench on one side of the supermarket, put a backpack on the table and sat down. Finally Sanubari found a temporary resting place that was free. His body was too tired to wake up. The teenager fell asleep hugging his backpack.