
Karen's phone suddenly rings a group WA notification message that Nadya created. Karen picks up her phone and is shocked for a moment when Nadya puts her boyfriend and Feril into the group.
"Why?" ask Darren while still removing the buttons Karen cameja.
Karen remained silent. In his heart he was a little worried whether he should tell Darren that there were men chasing him on campus.
"Ren, you know, there's something on campus that has a crush on you, don't you?" ask Karen.
"No idea" Darren replied as he shrugged his shoulders.
"If there is a girl who has a crush on you, how do you keep chasing you?" ask Karen again.
"Sir papa. That's his right. We can't stop people from feeling the same way. Stay away from us, return that feeling or not. But since I already have you, then I'll avoid her and not respond to her."
Karen remained silent. His heart was quite calm hearing Darren's reply. That means what he did to Feril so far is right, which is as much as possible to avoid the man.
Middle daydreaming, Karen suddenly stunned as her body lifted because Darren carried her princess style. He was more surprised because it turned out his camera had escaped just like that. Instead of taking her to the bathroom, she took her daughter to their room.
Darren sat Karen down on the dresser with a large oval mirror, then removed the bat-like covering cloth that was attached to her chest. The man also untied Karen's hair, thus making her straight black hair beautiful like the ambassador of punten shampoo.
Darren leaned his body with both hands resting on the dressing table, precisely on the left and right sides of Karen at this time.
"Where do you start, huh?" said the man in a seductive whispering voice.
With a met face and a timid look, Karen slightly pursed her lips as she placed her index finger there, as if asking Darren to kiss her first.
Darren smiled faintly, then began to slowly advance his lips. Karen slightly raised her chin and began to close her eyes as the man's breath began to rain down on her. However, who would have thought that when the two boneless flesh almost touched, Darren instead back away his face while throwing a devilish smile.
Karen was upset. When the woman was about to turn her face away, the man immediately attacked her with a kiss that of course made her jerk until winking repeatedly. The reason, this impromptu kiss was too savage, hot, and ferocious. Almost made it difficult for him to breathe. Apparently, the man is going to spill his stifled desires tonight.
Darren placed his hand on the intersection of Karen's neck while continuing to sip the woman's upper and lower lips in turn. Accompanying each side of his wife's lips. Karen began to reply to the pagutan which had been dominated by her husband. Darren's kiss turned soft with a slow and soulful rhythm. The eyes of the two dimmed perfectly, as if they were truly enjoying the romantic atmosphere created between them.
Darren's kiss came down, right around Karen's cotton-white neck. He drowned his face there, giving a tempestuous attack. Continues to descend downwards, luke warm his female chest circle, and play his peak. The man's lips came back down, towards his wife's flat stomach.
Suddenly, there was a sound resembling the roar of chicks from inside there. The sound caused by the increase in the concentration of substances in the brain markers of hunger was immediately stopped the activity of the man's fondling. The man looked up, looking at Karen who was just biting her lips.
There were a few seconds of silence, when the couple looked at each other in awkwardness.
"You hungry?" ask Darren.
Karen nodded slowly with a shy expression.
"Can't stand it yet, can't you?" ask the man again with great hope.
Karen nodded slowly. Although he had just returned from the cafe, but he did not touch the food and just sipped milk shake.
Darren's face was blurred for a moment. He patted her on the forehead and said, "Why didn't you say that?"
"Where to say, if you know you've washed my camera away I keep carrying it here," said Karen while linking her index fingers.
Darren let out a rough breath and said, "Yes, eat it first."
"But there's nothing to eat."
"That's a good message!" said the man with a sour look.
"Why do kids love hanging people!" murmured Darren while staring at his that had been as hard as a banana horn now even became a submissive banana. Apparently, they again failed to do sports night.
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After finishing, Oma Belle and Karen who faithfully accompanied him, exited the Hospital building while walking to the car park.
"Aren't you ready for Darren's birthday?" ask Oma.
"Huh? What Oma?"
Looking at Karen who was dumbly puffed up, Oma Belle immediately guessed, "You don't know if there's another five days of Darren's birthday!"
Karen widened her eyes while still maintaining her plonga-plonga face.
So Darren's five days away from his birthday?
After delivering Oma, Karen began to think about the gift and what surprise she was suitable to give Darren on her birthday. He then stopped by the birthday cake shop which was located in the direction of his lecture hall. There, she looked for references to the cake to be ordered on her husband's birthday.
Karen is interested in a simple cake shaped love and pink soft.
"Mba, I'll order a kayak gini cake for the next five days!" pinta Karen while pointing at the cake she wanted.
Just coming out of the cake shop, he instead collided with a Junior High kid holding a glass of cold chocolate. Unfortunately, the cold chocolate also doused the chest area so that it printed stains that resemble a map of the island of Borneo. Meanwhile, the Junior High child ran away without apologizing.
"Basic fucking micin boy!" Karen shouted while taking out her curse.
As if the misfortune could be doubled, the blouse top that Karen was wearing today was white so that the stain was certainly clearly visible. Though he had to follow the course delivered by the killer lecturer. With this kind of appearance, would he be able to enter the classroom? Meanwhile, it is not possible to return to the apartment for the sake of changing clothes.
"Aaaghhtt, what should I do?" Standing in the campus sink, Karen looked frustrated when the stains on her camera were hard to remove. Moreover, ten more minutes, the course will begin soon. Karen then came out of the toilet and approached Nadya who was waiting for her.
(N: what should I do\= what should I do/what should I do?)
"Where can I get out, no?"
"Look, here!" karen grumbled showing an area of her chest that was not only stained but also wet.
"Okay, Kar. I suggest you skip, huh. You know for yourself, who wrote this course Mr. Ribet. We who enter his class are required to look super neat using white cameja like a sales pan. If you look at your looks like a gini, he'll be a shame to know!"
"So how, here! Time must be absent!" Karen looked panicked.
Simultaneously, Darren had just dropped out of class after filling out the upper-semester course.
"Karen Aurelia!" call the guy.
Karen nodded as her name was called. More surprised because the one who called him was Darren.
It's not wrong, he called me in a public place.
"Follow me," said the man flatly and immediately turned around.
"Why are you called?" Nadya whisper.
"Maybe I'll be asked again." Karen reasoned.
"Yes, great! There's a reason you avoided Mr.'s course. Ribet!" nadya patted Karen on the shoulder.
Karen then ran small so that she could follow Darren who first walked. Once in the room where the man did the research, he immediately gave a white cameja that he brought as a spare for a change of clothes if overtime.
"You're wearing my shirt!"