Superior Seedlings Mas Duda

Sepanas Settlement

I squirmed as a ray of sunlight barged in through the gap of the room window. After the early morning prayers, Mas Damar and I decided to go back to sleep.

Fortunately there was no mother here, if I could not finish my enameled seven days and seven nights just for sleeping again after dawn prayers. Idler said.

I moved slowly the hand of Mas Damar who had been coiling around my waist. Do you think there was an awe-awe skidadap event last night? Big No's! Mas Damar turned out to be quite understanding by not hitting me last night.

"Tonight, just get enough sleep like this" he whispered, tightly hugging my body.

"But maybe just for tonight, because the next nights I don't promise. You're too adorable to be left to sleep alone" he continued in a spoiled whisper.

Apparently, not only Aldebaran, Mas Damar has become bucin now. The difference, Al has not divided duren, try if you have, surely he is more acute bucinnya.

okay skip about aldebaran. The ex wasn't my good.

The Sky Room is my current goal, it is still too early, usually the boy is still sleeping soundly, but let me see him for a while, since yesterday I have not been satisfied to hold the boy due to his father.

Sure enough, Sky was still sleeping with Arin who was also an ileran in his bed. It seems like the intention to approach me just cancel it, afraid it will disturb his sleep.

No other activities, I decided to go down, it seemed to help Mbak Indri and Mbok Darmi would be more fun.

"Morning, Madam Indri, Morning Mbok Darmi," I said to two people who were busy concocting spices.

"Eh, Saras, uh I mean mistress," replied Indri with a clumsy smile.

Honestly, this is what I don't like. There will be a barrier that makes them different to me. I prefer them as usual. Joking without burden.

"Mbak Indri, uh, who's the mistress? Call me Saras! do not use ladies-nyaan," I said with full affirmation to Mbak Indri.

"Well how can that be, you are my employer now," replied Mbak Indri after looking at each other with Mbok Darmi.

"Your master remains Mas Damar, and I am still the Saras of old."

"Keep if I get scolded by Mr. Damar how?"

"Wouldn't, dare to be angry, I don't give rations," I said triumphantly.

Mbak Indri and Mbok Darmi looked at each other again, until finally they were broken.

"really, huh? Yes, we have already dodged. Uh by the way the newlyweds aren't shampooing early in the morning?" ask Mbak Indri full of investigation.

"Shampoo out Ma'am," answered accordingly.

"Masa? Wow, Mr. Damar could be this angry. How can I forget not to check the shampoo in Pak Damar's room," grumbled Mbak Indri who made me giggle. Even though shampoo is still a lot, although it seems like you have to buy a double from now on.

"If it's odol, still?" ask Indri again.

"Still, if the odol is not possible to run out, Ma'am. Didn't you say grandpa? Mas Damar can produce himself," I replied seriously.

Indri's mother seemed to think for a moment, it seemed that she could not digest my words. I stood up to the fridge, picked up a banana for a wedge of stomach.

Mbak Indri suddenly laughed loudly, maybe he began to realize with my words.

"Gayae who is out of wedlock, the language continues. But can it be made, Ras?"

"Try it, Ma'am. Mr. Rusdi asked for a fast of 2 or 3 months, after that try to use, maybe it has turned into odol." Indri ma'am was bearded, as if to understand. Just be careful if it is true, it could be in the grave alive I'm with Mr. Rusdi, keep the bird from the cage.

"Eh, Grandpa is awake yet?"

"Already, Race. This is another coffee." This time Mbok Darmi replied.

"Okay, let me get anther. Mbok Darmi makes coffee let me make ginger."

I began to skilfully slice the ginger and after washing clean I put it on the glass plus a little sugar. Boiling water is already there, just pour, and a glass of ginger is ready.

With a tray, I brought a glass of ginger and coffee to the side garden. Early in the morning, usually grandfather prefers to read the newspaper and drink coffee there, the weather is still cool he said.

The old man looked up, folded his newspaper and smiled at me.

"You just know I need that drag-rigger. It's Damar now there are you who nganetin," said Grandpa as he lifted a glass filled with ginger wedang.

What is a diangetin vegetable? Mas Damar anyway, no need to wait for the cold has asked for anget continue. Uh.

"Sit, Race. I want to talk to you for a moment." I nodded, taking my seat in front of Grandpa.

"Where? right, guess what, you must be Damar's wife." I just smiled shyly at Grandpa's words.

"How many rounds were you last night? long-time widower Damar still knows the hole, right?" I patted my eel, this old man if I forgot to put the filter down.

"Grandfather, Astagfirullah. Mas Damar is still okay, Cake. Still very good for those who are not experienced. I'm just going to be sampin kelepek. So, Grandpa wants a great-granddad what's a girl now?"

Grandfather was wide open to hear my words, I deliberately explained everything, so that this old man did not keep on fishing. Shame euy heard people about his vulgar speech.

"Obviously he was great, who was his grandfather. Your grandmother used to fit the bride bari to catch a cold because too often do not wear clothes." I smiled wryly. Grandma, forgive your husband, you must have been very depressed with the nature of his life grandfather.

"I put Damar on you, huh? Never listen if there are words that offend you in the future. You are the wife of a company owner, many unexpected things will happen later. But grandpa is sure, you're a strong and firm kid, you'll be able to deal with them." My grandfather's teachings I listened carefully, if you are wise as a gini, it is exactly called grandfather.

"God willing, Cake. But Saras still needs grandfather's guidance. Grandfather's presence here will be the source of Saras' power."

Grandfather nodded in understanding.

"I'm not wrong I chose you, you must be very reliable, especially about the bed business." Grandfather's laughter sounded again, indeed this grandfather also could not be taught to talk seriously for too long.

"Alright, Cake. I go up first, see if Heaven and Mas Damar are awake." Grandfather nodded, I then stood up from my chair.

"Leave the Sky for a while, Race. Because maybe Damar took you up to a different place, climbed into his body maybe, and helped him raise his little brother."

Grandpa was blown up again, I just shake my head, long here not only my head is throbbing, Anuku too. Uh, don't think about anything else, guys. You're your own imagination.

I went to the second floor, maybe I'll take a shower first and then meet the sky. I turned towards the room, Mas Damar was still a herd with his sleep.

I immediately went to the bathroom and prepared to clean myself up. Ah, stupid why not bring a change of clothes, it is impossible also to the room wearing a bathrobe.

I came out of the room, saw Mas Damar was awake and leaning on the edge of the bed.

"Well, are you awake, Mom? the feeling I was in you were still sleeping."

"Yes, but the smell of your body as it passed by made me instantly recognize," said Mas Damar as he got up from bed.

"Gombal aja teruus, bucin base" I replied that made Mas Damar widened.

The man now arrived right in front of me, my feeling suddenly uneasy to see Mas Damar's gaze start different.

"Bath robes, means in them must not have worn anything" he said by pulling me in his arms.

"Indeed, this is going to ask for help Mas Damar take a change of clothes to the room."

"OK, but later after we check if there is a broken or scuffed inside of your body."

No need to wait for my answer, Mas Damar immediately landed a kiss on my lips. Not taking off the pagutannya, the man immediately raised my body on the bed, and of course with a bathrobe that is not shaped. How others? you can imagine yourself.

As long as you are imagining, then let me enjoy breakfast that will even feel hotter than the mujaer cropping. Curious? find your own opponent!

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Saras and Damar are busy, guys. Don't bother them first. If there is a baper but no opponent, noh, The Grandpa is still okay if just a genjot-genjot🤣🤣🤣

Remote kisses for all of you😘😘😘