The Brondong

The Brondong
TB 15'S



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Dilan enveloped Laras who was asleep from exhaustion after several detachments. The young man did it, deliberately wanting to hear the groaning of the lover. Now he was hit by his own stone, had to quench his passion in cold water.


The words of Laras who wants to do it after marriage make him think, he must quickly complete the study if he wants to propose love. It seems like from tomorrow he can't waste any time even to hangout with Rian and his friends.


Dilan had just exited the bathroom after completing her un-channeled desire, stepping closer to the blanket-cloaked Laras with her eyes closed. “We will be together later,” he said softly then kissed the woman's forehead before finally he decided to go home.


Dilan seemed oblivious to his observed self, the young man seemed surprised by someone's call from the kitchen door.


“Dilan, I thought you were home?” Rian had a glass in his hand. “And why are you from above?” tanyanya full of search.


Because the top floor there is only a room, and the room is the room Laras, Mama.


Dilan who was asked was silent for a moment until then he blurted out a word. “I just helped your Mama,” Rian suddenly widened his eyes when he heard something about Mama.


“What's with Mama?” tanyanya's worried.


“Your mother fell in the back garden, and I helped her to the room,” replied Dilan.


Rian immediately put the glass and was about to walk towards the top floor but, confronted by Dilan.


“Your mother is asleep, I had time to accompany her for a while.”


“Why didn't you tell me?” ask Rian gomash.


“I'm not good, you sleep very soundly,” refuted Dilan.


Rian squeezed his hair in annoyance. “Ah... I should have taken care of Mama,” the young man looked at Dilan seriously. “But Mama is okay right?”


Dilan nodded making Rian able to breathe freely. “Thank you,” added.


Dilan just smiled, he was happy to know that Rian loved Laras very much, seen from the response that was very worried about Mama. He was a little hesitant, what Rian would accept later if he was honest about his relationship with Laras.


Dilan also said goodbye to Rian, along the way the young man thought about his future with Laras. He could hardly wait for that day to come. When Laras became his whole.


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Kentaro Residence


Not long after entering the house, Dilan's phone rang. An unknown number was seen there. On the second call, Dylan received it. The call came from the hospital where his uncle was being treated. The hospital informed him that his uncle could be outpatient starting tomorrow.


Dilan is happy, finally his uncle can return healthy even though not completely. At least he can take care of her at home.


Dilan will spend a lot of time with Laras. The woman will definitely go to her house more often to visit or help her take care of her uncle. While diving drinking water, Dilan will win a lot. The young man smiled, looking forward to tomorrow.


The beautiful arch on his face did not fade, before going to bed the young man took the time to send a message to Laras. After that, he closed his eyes, hoping to dream of the woman who was always in his eye every time.


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Laras Residence


I woke up with a crumpled body and limp, I then remembered the last incident before I fell asleep. I rubbed my face withstanding shame, how could I deal with her later. Dilan made me moan last night even though we didn't, but Dilan used another way that I couldn't quite pronounce it.


I don't want to go to work, I don't want to see it. How embarrassing.


[Rian saw me coming out of your room, I said if you fell and I helped you into the room, so don't be surprised if Rian will overdo it later,]


I also typed something into my message, then moved from the bed to the bathroom.


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As usual Bi Inah was cleaning the house when I went down the stairs to the bottom floor. I greeted him and gave him the money and the list he should be shopping for today.


After that I prepare the equipment first. My bead caught the cool Rian with his phone. The boy smiled to himself making me suspicious. Rian looked at me and walked over.


“Mama is okay? Last night said Dilan-“


“Mama is okay, you take it easy,” as break Rian's speech.


“Totally? Let me see, Mama walk first!” her door made me smile.


I walked past Rian, deliberately darting like the model on the catwalk. Rian chuckled and told me to stop.


“Already, I believe!” chortled.


“Yes already, let's go!” I stuffed the provisions into Rian's backpack.


Rian rubbed his neck with a blushing face. “Hm.. I want to pick up Fany Ma, Mama with Dilan! He was waiting in front,” after saying that Rian kissed my hand and grabbed his backpack. “Assalamu’alaikum, Ma,” details.


I was silent and only realized when Rian had opened the door of the house. “Wa’alaikum salam.. Loh, how is Mama Sama Dilan? Rian!”


I snorted in annoyance, this must be the man's wits. Duh, I'm not ready to meet him yet. I peeked through the living room curtains. Dilan was standing while leaning against the pillars of the terrace of the house. I looked back, and saw Bi Inah cooking.


Should I go through the back and order an ojek online?


I was pensive for a while until Bi Inah rebuked me. “What are you doing? How not to leave yet?”


“Ah, yes...this is leaving,” I look back to the home window. “Hm.. Bi, I want to go through the back. Later if someone is looking for it, just say I have left alone,” I asked Bi Inah who nodded in understanding.


However, seconds later Bi Inah asked again. “Indeed the car Bu Baras why?”


My steps were held back, with a smile I had to lie. “The car is on strike! Already yes Bi, I left first.. Assalamu’alaikum,” pamitku.


Let it be, I'll work on it. After last night he still casually wanted to see me. I'm ashamed. My parts have been seen even in.. aarrgg.. I don't want to remember them!


I walked half-running, sneaking around while occasionally looking back. I pulled the corner of my lips smiling amusedly.


“Feel! just wait until gray hair, I've reached campus first,”


I also ordered an online motorcycle taxi at the crossroads, the location that is allowed to drive the service. The number of quiet base ojek hitchhiking makes the base ojek provide a limit for online ojek.


I had a chance to think, why does the base ojek not use online as well? They won't compete this hard. But it turns out that many people have obstacles and not all motorcycle taxi drivers have smart phones.


Tbc.


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