Superior Seedlings Mas Duda

Still about the Jala Fabric

I paced indistinctly in front of Mas Damar's room. Actually, I'm still very embarrassed to meet him because of an obscure mesh incident last night, but how else, I'm in need of something right now.

"Ras, what are you doing?" Because I was busy with my own thoughts, I did not realize that Mas Damar was out of the room.

"Eh, I wait for Mas Damar Daritadi," I replied while grinning.

"Why don't you just knock on the door?"

"Ehm, it's not good to be afraid that Mas Damar is still sleeping."

"What's it gonna take to find me?"

"Gini, Mas. tomorrow will the sky even six months, it's time he ate. I just want to ask, he wants to be given porridge ready to brew, do we make it ourselves?"

"Well, what do you think?"

"I'd rather make my own anyway, Mas. is more hygienic and of course healthy. We can make different flavor variants every day, so that the sky is not bored later." Mas Damar mangosteen hearing my explanation.

"Is that not even bothering you?"

"A little hassle anyway, Mas. but better bother that important Sky health is guaranteed."

"Okay, I agree with your advice. You can shop whatever you need. Just use that credit card you brought."

"Good, Mas. I'll be shopping with Arin later in the day." Mas Damar nodded again with my words.

"We know a lot, yes, about a baby."

"Ah, yes, Mas. it's because I've prepared myself to be a mother, it's just that the candidate is not there yet." I grinned and Mas Damar was just a whimper.

"OKAY. In preparation you can also buy lingerie again," said Mas Damar while holding a smile.

The man just passed by with me still frozen in place. Why did he remind me again of that mesh? Just make it ashamed.

I went back to my room feeling embarrassed. After closing the door, somehow my gaze was fixed on the package containing the mesh cloth.

To be honest I was curious, what kind of mesh cloth was used, in addition to its shape which was only a mesh there were also some ropes that seemed to be tied to each other. Before I died curious, I also decided to sell in cyberspace.

I was shocked at how it was used. The exact fabric of the mesh is called stockings, to be worn on the feet, while the ropes are tied to the link between the stockings and the CD. Waitaminute! where are his panties? I lift a triangular cloth, if he's underpants, why is only one part of it forming a triangle? Is this just for the front? then the back is only covered with a complete rope that will definitely not cover anything?

Gusti, which people lack of work buy clothes that are not clear in this shape?

"Ras, are you awake?" The door opened just as I lifted the triangular cloth right in front of my eyes.

getting questions like that, I spontaneously threw away the mesh cloth in every direction.

"Ih, amit-amit, it's impossible, Rin. I'm just curious, what shape and appearance it looks like when used."

"But if you are still curious, I want to help you wear it" Arin said as she lowered her eyebrows. I was hearing his offer.

***

Arin was preparing the Sky when I came to the boy's room. I held her when Arin was done.

"Cakep really is a boy, so want to be his mama," I said as I kissed the adorable boy.

"You have a chance to be his mother, especially if you want to seduce his father with lingerie earlier," sheeplos Arin innocently.

"Ah, recek. discussed mulu, make a shame." Arin laughed at me hearing my words.

Arin and I walked downstairs. It's nine o'clock, but it looks like Mas Damar hasn't left for his office.

"Good morning, dear," the greeting from the door made everyone turn their heads. It looks like the drip of Nyi Blorong is walking in a style that is so complete. One thing I asked, what time does she get up and dress up like that?

The woman approached Mas Damar, took a seat right beside him for a second and then peeked at Mas Damar's cheek at a glance. Girl kok nyosor first.

"You're leaving already?" asked Mas Damar when we got in front of him.

"Yes, Mas" I replied as I glanced at Nyi Blorong.

"Hello, babus. You guys want to take my son?" sweep it in pretty pretentious style.

"Angel, can you call them more polite?" said Mas Damar to the drip nyi blorong.

"Okay, I'm sorry, honey. I just want to ask, where are they going?"

"They want to go to the supermarket to buy Sky needs," replied Mas Damar as he looked back at his laptop.

"You still believe in him after yesterday?" ask her by pointing at me.

"Angel, we talked about this yesterday. Precisely you should be grateful I still allow to come here," said Mas Damar firmly.

Arin and I could only hold a smile, while the dribble looked at us as if it wanted to swallow us up.