SMILE A MENTARY

Almost Anyways

Surya's tomb is really well maintained. The vortex was still well maintained as if it was still wet. Mentari bowed while rubbing the gravestone engraved with the name Surya Diwantara after sowing flowers and putting a wreath on the navel. His mouth was comat - kamit but noiseless as if to close the mantra. Jo who was just standing behind Mentari is now crouching beside Mentari, hugging her slowly, as if strengthening. Mentari's tears are inevitable. Now her tears have spilled and sobbed in Jo's arms.

The feeling of tightness and tears that he had been able to endure was finally unstoppable. He continued to sob in Jo's arms until he finally collapsed. Jo lifts Mentari's body and takes her into the car. Jo drove the car to the Mentari residence.

Jo POVs

Damn...why today she uses short dress anyway, where to lift. Patience... Patience... I should be able to take care of Mentari.

The Jo POV End

In the car, Jo keeps on giving a rough look at his face. He is very frustrated with the current situation. Although Jo has covered the lower body of Mentari with his jacket, but there is something that pokes on the chest of the dress that Mentari wears. The Crop Cardigan Mentari wore gasped revealing the shape hidden inside, thus making the man beside her repeatedly swallow, shuffling his face hh frustrations. Can't concentrate on the wheel.

Jo is a man accustomed to hedonism. MK

night has become his playground. There are a lot of women that he has made One Night Stand. But another story with Mentari, he did not intend to damage it. At least for now. He was determined to look after and make this girl happy. He had no intention of venting his desire on Mentari, and making Mentari his Nafs satisfied. He wants Mentari to be the Owner of his heart which he will make and be treated properly, unlike women - women he often carries as a mere warmer of his bed.

Arriving at the gate of the house Mentari door immediately opened, because the doorman memorized the car owned by his host highlighted cctv camera. The glass of Jo's car lowered and drove the car to the front door of Mentari's house. At the door, Jo holds Mentari, who is still drooping because she is tired of crying. In a hurry - the housekeeper approached a man who was carrying the lady of his house. The security opened the door of his master's house, calling ART and his hostess. Instantly her Madam came with a worried look.

"What's wrong with my son? You Who?" Said the hostess with worry.

"I'm Jo Aunty, senior Mentari, who..." Jo has not finished his words. The hostess asked to take Mentari to her room on the second floor.

"Please, take my son to his room on the second floor. Come on..." Pinta the hostess while guiding Jo to Mentari's room.

After laying Mentari on her bed, Jo painstakingly tidied up her sleeping position, pillows and blankets. Opening the window curtain while smiling looking at the chair and balcony across the street.

"Thank you, Jo. Thank you so much for bringing Mentari home. Introduce me to Mentari's mother." Said Mother Mentari while thrusting her hand.

Jo returned the greeting of Mother Mentari while kissing the back of her hand. Salaman typical of Indonesia.

"Yes mother, Mother is still beautiful rich first." Jo Timpal.

"Rich first?" The Mentari is confused.

"Yes, the face of ayu mother is still durable since last met 9 years ago." Bright Jo.

Mother takes Jo by the hand, takes Jo to her balcony Terrace. Sitting in the garden chair that he often saw from the other side of the house. The yellowing twilight shadow painted a very beautiful scene accompanying the two.

"Wait - wait, 9 years ago? we meet? jo's son?" Ask Mother of astonishment.

"Yes mother, Jojo..."Clearly again.

Mother Mentari tried to remember the name Jojo.

"Josho..." "Jojo yes.. mmmmm..." Mumba Mentari muttered while flicking her pointer flicked to her forehead.I occasionally look at Jo's face and remember about the boy named Jojo 15 years ago.

When his gaze turned to Jo's face, then pensively looked at the blue-colored eye bead.

Mother rubbed Jo's face gently, then stroked her hair. His gaze contained many questions.

"Mor is equally healthy?" Ask Mother later.

"Healthy mother. Jo also defended his condolences for the departure of Surya Bunda. Try if Jo inget and come back early, Jo will definitely meet Surya." Said Jo while holding your hand.

"Oh, no, dear. At least Surya is not sick anymore. Uh, how did you meet Mentari?" Continue Mother curious.

When he was about to tell a story, suddenly the sliding door was open. Mentari went out of the room to the balcony where Mother and Jo were chatting. Jo gestured for Mentari's mother to turn her body.

Mentari walk gontai with puffy eyes and crop Cardigan that has been released, making the white skin of his body exposed more. Jo tried hard to keep her gaze and heartbeat. When compared to the women Jo had brought, Mentari was the most perfect with the proportion of his body that was not too thin, and his chest and buttocks contained. While women who often Jo bring is a plywood-thin woman with a very prominent collarbone.

Mommy approaches Mentari and breaks her down to sit between her and Jo.

"Aren't you papa, baby?" Ask Mommy while rubbing and paying attention to the face of her favorite girl.

The mentari nodded weakly. His view is empty.

"You want Jojo?" Mother asked again.

"Jo?" Mentari lirih.

"Sister Jojo?" He said again, turning his eyes toward Jo.

"Sir Jojo." He said again while hugging Jojo and back sobbing. Jo returned Mentari's embrace while gently rubbing Mentari's head.

Mother left the two, to prepare a snack for them.

The sun inhales Jo's body scent intensely. So does Jo, enjoying every detail of the embrace he receives. Mentari's soft body, her scent, the pheromones that come out. Makes Jo even resist her desires. He wants to do more. But he was afraid to betray his promise. He only dares to peck the head of Mentari, Mentari's forehead and Mentari's hands. But he wants to keep on painting the exposed part. The Mentari's shoulder, many times. Makes Mentari's body stiffen and a Groan escapes from Mentari's tiny lips when Jo pecks up Mentari's neck.

"God..." Erang Mentari. Instantly realize Jo that what he is doing is excessive. Jo immediately kisses the Mentari's forehead and ends her kiss. Jo took off Mentari's embrace and rubbed her rough face.

The cup!!!

"Sorry." Jo again landed a kiss on Mentari's forehead while saying an apology.

"I said yes, late afternoon. You're calm, and if there's anything call Kaka."

"Ups. No, Kaka will look after you and keep an eye on you, don't ignore the messages and phone calls from brother, got it?" Decide Jo.

"You're going to college, call brother. The city departs the same." Jo added his words as it soon passed.

Jo came down the stairs as she passed by Mother. Jo says goodbye while kissing Mother's hand. Seeing Jo was very rushed - hasten made Mother shake her head.

"He's still just as rich as Jojo used to be." Mumba mumbled to look at Jo's back that moved away through the front door of Melati's house.