The Brondong

TB 22'S

POV Author

Today's weather is clear, blue skies are visible with white clouds accompanying. The sun was not so hot but, very contrary to the mood of a young man who was pensive in the room. The net was glued to the window across there, the window covered in golden cream-colored curtains. Sighing quietly while crashing himself on the bed, now his manic looks at the ceiling that turns into the shadow of the lover. “Laras..” he said softly.

Not long after the sound of a cell phone ringing broke the silence, Dilan reached for his cellphone lying not far from him. Look with a faint smile when you know who made the call.

[Hello,] said.

[Hello, Assalamu’alaikum Dilan.. Where are you?] a sweet voice sounded to pamper Dilan's ears.

[Wa’alaikum salam..I'm at home, what's the matter? Kangen huh?] goda.

[You can still joke, why are you silent about receiving the punishment?] tone does not like to be given Baras.

[It's okay,] said Dilan casually.

[What's okay? I'm going home now, we have to talk about this!] sergeant Laras did not accept.

[We meet at the cafe, I wait there,] suggested Dilan.

After that, they finally met at the agreed place. Dilan waved at Laras who had just arrived at the cafe. Her elongated hair swayed following her hurried movements, sweat sweaty sweat was even seen adorning her forehead. Dilan swiftly rubbed it made the woman inevitably blush in embarrassment. Smiled charming and invited Laras to sit next to him.

“Come, I want to lean on your shoulder,” Dilan lowered her head and put it on Laras' shoulder. The young man inhaled in the soothing aroma of the lover.

Misbehavioral barrel chooses to distract by opening a conversation. “H.. Dilan... why didn't you defend yourself during the trial this morning?”

“I don't want to be away from you, I consider it the advantage of my punishment,” Laras turned his head in wonder with Dilan's answer.

“Away from me?”

“Yes, I will apply for an internship around here, even if I have to wait a long time,” explained Dilan.

Laras shakes not accept. “Dilan, I've negotiated with the Dean for your punishment. If you go to him and ask to cancel the internship suspension then you can graduate this year too!” Laras held Dilan's hand.

“It's okay, I want to be here with you,” Dilan is still with her decision.

“Dilan!”

Dilan was silent for a moment hearing Laras who started to stiffen.

“You don't want our relationship to be deserved? Or do you want to be like this until my good name is tarnished due to my status that a widow teases her students?” asked Laras in a disappointed tone.

“Not like that,” sergeant Dilan.

“Then what?” bead Barrels start nanar.

Dilan who saw that immediately hugged Laras tightly and whispered all his grief. “Really I want to take you for a walk without fear and prejudice from everyone, holding your hand quietly so everyone knows you are mine, watching your favorite movie at any time without having to wait for the studio to be quiet for fear of people recognizing us. I really want that but, I am also not ready if I have to be far from you, 2 months is not a short time for me to leave, I beg you to understand,” explained Dilan at length.

Laras rounded his eyes after knowing the reason why Dilan did not heed the punishment given to him, the woman smiled and returned Dilan's embrace.

“Alright, I understand. But I will still ask you to follow the scheduled internship,” Dilan frowned hearing that. “I will come with you, so you need not be afraid to stay away from me,” concluded Laras.

Dilan to parse the embrace then looked at Laras who smiled knot. “A-what?”

“I will apply for leave that for 5 years I have never taken,” replied Laras back.

Dilan was surprised and happy to hear this good news, how not? Baras will go with him. Accompany him at the internship later. Suddenly Dilan became impatient looking forward to the day.

“You're serious? You're not kidding, are you?” back Dilan make sure.

Laras nodded, at that time Laras also felt his body floating due to the actions of Dilan who carried him. Laras to scream in shock.

“Thank you, baby,” Dilan smiled and kissed her forehead. The concerned hit Dilan's shoulder for not seeing the place.

“This is in public place!” hisses.

“Sorry, I just got carried away,” the bell didn't feel guilty.

Laras just pursed his lips annoyed, fortunately the state of the cafe was quiet, otherwise it could be their free spectacle. They finally decided to go home together. Along the way Dilan was unceasingly smiling, his hand kept tightly grasping Laras' hand occasionally dipping him in a puff.

Barrels that are treated like that can only surrender with a blushing face. His heart must be exercised by Dilan's behavior. Arriving at Dilan's house, she releases her grip, but before Laras goes down the man's car, he asks for something.

“Kiss me please,” while smiling mischievously, the young man plays Hair Barrel.

Barrel, Dilan is really the biggest temptation of his life. The handsome young man asked for a kiss on her with a mischievous smile, how unsettling!

“Later... someone saw,” Laras turned his face that began to heat up.

There was no answer, only silence that made Laras frown confused, finally the woman turned to the lover who turned out to immediately pull the nape and bring her face closer. The incident was so fast, that Laras knew that Dilan had indeed soft lips.

Unable to resist, the woman was swept away by the play of Dilan's tongue. The longer the winding becomes deeper, the more instens to make Laras out of breath. Dilan who realized it took off a kiss for a moment before returning to smack her so opiate lips for him.

The sound of kissing makes the atmosphere more heated, the pull of Laras' body until now sits on the lap of the young man. There was no intention to stop, Dilan clasped tightly to Laras who finally passed a sigh when his hand squeezed the twin mountains of women.

“Ahhh... Dilan.”.

“Ya..”

“Already,” groan Laras who felt the friction of Dilan's thumb that turned his nipple.

“In a moment,” kisses the mother of one child again, giving a touch to Laras who almost lost consciousness if they were in the car.

“Dilan.. remember your promise,” Laras raved trying to stop Dilan.

The young man smelled a smile in the middle of his fondling, “I remember,” it was just a greeting. Dilan just as if fishing for what he wants to happen. The proof is something down there is starting to harden, Dilan enjoying it.

“Slightly, it's okay yes..” bargain that directly got the gel from Laras.

“You promised!” Laras attempts to withdraw but is arrested by Dilan.

The young man showed a clear face. “Iya... I won't do it, just in front... won't go in.....” whining it makes the barrel dizzy. Laras knew it was only Dilan's wits, and Dilan was just testing Laras. The woman's messed up?

Barrel fell silent by folding his hands. “Cannot!” said firmly.

The young man smiled and rubbed his lover's nose. “Strong also yes you,” Laras delicates his manic irritated. That expression made Dilan even more eager to eat it.

“You tested me?"

"Not really. because if you are provoked it is a sustenance that I cannot refuse" he said.

"Basic teaser!" laras Cibir.

Dilan chuckled and was about to re-hug Laras but, their activities were forced to stop when someone's call was heard from outside the car.

"Mah..!"

Tbc.

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