THE BRONDONG SECRET

THE BRONDONG SECRET
28. THE BRONDONG SECRET



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Kenan POV's


I'm just done


follow afternoon practicum. I'll step right into the parking lot


my car. This afternoon I plan to visit Hogwarts Cafe and finish


my job is there. I got in my car. The weather has been clear since morning,


but suddenly it was cloudy because of a small accident in the canteen.


I'm the one who spilled hot water onto the body Beautiful. This afternoon, when things are


better, the weather is back as sunny as it was this morning. It's real or just


just feelings?


When I have been


put my ass in the right position on the steering wheel, all of a sudden


the phone in my pants pocket was shaking. I took my phone out of my pocket


my pants. I saw a beautiful name there. He made a video call. Unusually


he contacted me via video call. Doesn't he believe that I'm in


the campus? My memory goes back to our conversation last afternoon that showed


lovely dislike to Bella who clings to me. What a Beautiful want


prove that there are no women near me?


“Hai Kenan.” Sort


a beautiful woman without make up on my phone screen. Her hand


he scratched his head and bit his lower lip slightly.


“Hai In. What's up?” I


caught the curvature of his lips ready to say something.


“You remember, I


taro flash disk that night, which pink is where? I've been looking


in the workspace no.” Her beautiful face now looks grim.


It seemed like he had grown tired of searching so he finally contacted me. One


I understand from Beautiful now, its nature that often forgets to put things.


“You've been looking at


pouch where you store stationery?” Tanyaku later. As I remember it


put that little thing in there.


“Oh, there ya?” Eyebrows


his eyes seemed to be twitching like they were thinking of something, “But I was too


don't remember, where it is.” Oh God, I want to mess up her hair. Invisible


how adorable.


“Try to bring his phone to


working space.” I said patiently. “Now, point the camera at the blue shelf.”


Beautifully direct the camera according to my instructions. Shortly thereafter, the picture was taken


blue shelves in the workspace. “ You go up In, it looks like you


put it there last night.” Shortly thereafter, a pouch was spotted


light brown, the thing I was talking about.


“Meet me tool place


writing.” Then it didn't look anything on my phone. There are only voices


noisy. “Ye... have met, Kenan. Thank you.” This time it looks beautiful


on my phone screen with a cheerful look. “Muach..” He pursed


his lips towards the phone screen. Look, it's beautiful to dare tease me if I


there's nothing nearby. But when I am near, he will not dare


did that. I saw the phone screen was dark. I put my phone in


top car dashboard. I turned on the car and drove my vehicle to the cafe.


The road I went through


it was a little dense, so my vehicle was walking by creeping to get to the spot


purpose. It took me half an hour longer than I could.


The car park in front of my cafe was starting to get crowded. Usually more and more


the night, more and more people visited my cafe. I looked at that clock


perched on my left hand. Five o'clock twenty minutes. Just deserve it, please,


people started coming to the cafe.


I parked


vehicles in the corner, so that other cars are not disturbed by the presence of my car.


Because today I plan to be here until the cafe closes. I


lying on the dashboard and staring at the screen.


Apparently, since


this phone has not been disconnected with Beautiful. Now that looks on the screen


is a woman without clothes, only wearing moderate underwear


be there. Gosh, it looks like Lovely forgot to turn off the video call connection


earlier. Maybe his phone was lying on our bed, so I


I can see beautiful clearly. Now he looks to be standing in front


mirror and hold a gauze covering the wound on his stomach. Beautiful looking


twirling his body while looking at the mirror. I was unconscious myself


with my mouth open since then and now my throat feels dry.


I am not a holy man


who never saw a woman without clothes. I watched a blue movie a few times


alone or with my male friends. In the film, of course


women dress modestly or don't even wear clothes at all.


Frankly I'm currently like looking at porn with the cast is


people I know very well. That woman is beautiful. And Beautiful is my wife


I've never seen her body without clothes like this afternoon.


Shake my eyes to


outside the car window. I breathe as much air as possible. I look back to


mobile screen. This time Beautiful looks to open all her underwear. Gosh, gosh,


he was naked. I can clearly see the curves of his body without those clothes on,


although it looks a bit far away. Then he took a hanging bathrobe


on the door of room , then covered her body with a bathrobe.


Quickly shut me down


telephone connections. I don't want to be caught beautiful seeing it in its state


naked. My blood rippled, my heart was about to jump out.  My body was turbulent withstanding the strange feeling that


about exploding. My face felt red and my banana moved about to let go


from a narrow place there. For a moment I'll calm myself. Conscious Kenan,


inhalers exhale.... I just need to hold back. Once more


....


After my feelings a little


relax, I open the car door and walk towards the cafe. I met Ferry and some


employees there.


“Hallo boss.” Word Ferry


from his seat in our office. He glanced at me and came back


pursue his work.


“Hallo, Fer.” Answer me


curt. I threw my ass over my chair. I need to concentrate


to my job today. I try to banish dirty thoughts and shadows


Beautiful from my head. Yet difficult. I lowered my head and massaged my temple. I think I need a cup


hot chocolate and warm hugs.  I


I want to go home and hug my beautiful wife tonight. Oh, my God, anything


what I'm thinking about.


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Lovely POV


How to shower


yeah, so my stomach won't get water? I turned my body around in front of the mirror


after I take off my clothes. This wound is quite large, if closed using


plastic will also be exposed to water. I'll take a shower at the bottom.


For the top, just wipe it. Hopefully the wound doesn't leave


marks on the skin of my hands and stomach.


The shower felt


longer because I did it very carefully. Time shows


six o'clock in the afternoon when I'm done getting dressed. Meanwhile, before Kenan gets home


I better do my job under Bik Janet's company. I didn't


it was comfortable to be upstairs alone.


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