THE BRONDONG SECRET

34. THE BRONDONG SECRET

HAPPY READING

Lovely POV

I'm going home

in a tired condition because after finishing business on campus, I gave

private lessons for my students. The afternoon sun was falling towards the west.

The light is dimming. But the air around me was still hot. Because

throughout the day the weather was clear, the sun radiated its rays to the maximum.

My bag and file

I threw it on the sofa in the living room. It feels really hot. I

I want to feel a little breeze. I also put my foot out

from inside the house. From the corner of the terrace I saw Bik Janet peeking

between the walls of the roaster that confines our home page with the courtyard

neighbor. According to my estimation, Mas Danu's house was next to ours. Mean

Bik Janet was peeking into Mas Danu's yard. Thought about Bik, Bik,

seriously too?

I walk

approaching Bik Janet. I surprised her by patting her on the shoulder. “Eh chicken...

chicken...chicken...” Look at Bik Janet's disease. This disease can

makes a person tired if he is often surprised. I also often play Bik

Janet, pretend to shock her, until she's exhausted and asks for help

stop over. Still good words used Bik Janet quite polite ‘ayam

ayam’, try if you see other people with latent disease. They're pulling out

what disrespectful words. Uh, but if the language is disrespectful, it can be censored

Manggatoon yes.

“Si Non mah ngagetin

Bibik. Kirain Bibik who.” He said when he opened his mouth. Hodiernal

his lips were comatose without the slightest sound coming out. What exactly to say

what is this Janet Bik?

“Hayo, look who

Bik?” I said kepo. I patted Bik Janet's shoulder strongly.

Hand Bik Janet

pulling my shoulder to follow it, “Sini Non. Look at that, in the afternoon

gini, the guys at the next boarding house on the Non exit. On nyuci motor, ginggan,

chatter. Non Rame. Good for washing eyes. The handsome ones Non. There's heaven

KW at home next to.” He again giggled amusedly. I was curious too, though,

what is the KW heaven version of Bik Janet.

“Ih, girl no

can ngitip soan. Later bintitan if you want.” I said tease Bik

Janet.

“This is Non. Looky, looky,

that's the most handsome.” Bik Janet pulled my hand. Then he took me

to take a peek from the cracks of the roaster. “That's Non, the most

handsome. The one standing in front of that door, who was wearing a blue t-shirt and pants

short black it.” Bik Janet pointed at a man with glasses a little

bearded and mustached. Well, it turns out to be true, Danu's mas lives next door

my home. And Mas Danu is also arguably the most handsome by Bik Janet.

Not every afternoon, Bik Janet peeked at this wall. Present, less

the great work of the aunt.

“Oh, Bibik's taste

change out? Which skin brown his eyes so big it also wants? Kirain, a kind of Lee

Min Ho is Bibik's taste.” I said still with a peek. Viewable

people, shameful about my position, peeking into the house next door with Bik

Janet.

“Si Non this. If

orang ganteng mah, bibik nggak pilih-pilih.” Iya terkikik geli dengan ucapannya

by oneself. Bik Janet, over time jablay so this is it.

I'm just for a second

accompany Bik Janet. Seeing Mas Danu made me remember my readiness

for the seminar tomorrow. I immediately went back in and threw my body into

couches. I took some files from my bag. I started reading some

notes that I consider important for tomorrow's presentation. I drowned too

now it's. If I go straight up, I'll definitely meet Kenan.

I saw that his car had been parked neatly in the garage, which meant he had

I was at home before I got home. I will go upstairs.

Take a shower and bring Kenan to dinner.

Shortly thereafter Bik

Janet came in and walked into the kitchen. Maybe he was satisfied with admiring

handsome guys at the next boarding house. Most observant of this Janet Bik if you see a guy

good-looking. Even the handsome somay man he knows. Not flirting with Janet's eyes.

Kenan POV's

Since four o'clock in the afternoon

I have arrived home. Today I purposely didn't work at the cafe because

doing a lot of college work. I also finished the task for the sake of

tasks in the workspace on the second floor. At about five o'clock in the afternoon, I heard a voice

beautiful Motor. Then he's home. I better wait for him upstairs

while preparing to exercise. I immediately changed into sports clothes.

Long wait, Beautiful

not even appear above. I want to immediately resolve the misunderstanding in

between us. The faster the better so as not to drag on.

Then I'll scoop

my feet to the door that was in the gym that was heading towards the balcony. I

get out and stand on the balcony. Well that, I see Beautiful and Bik Janet is

in front of the garage. What the hell are they doing? Oh, my God, those two

peek into the house next door. I squinted my eyes, trying to see what

they're watching there. Dragon, that's a guy's hostel and they're

see guys doing various activities there. Since when the second

this woman in my house likes to do peek activities at the next boarding house?

Beautiful.It turns out you are the same as the others. Fucking dodol.

cursing in the heart.

Am I not more

sexy and not more handsome than the guys next door? I guess I didn't

undefeated. Look beautiful, who's sexier this time. I look at the assets I have

from head to toe. I think it's very good and not lost

compared to the guys in the house next door. What is less than me?

I took off my shirt

and walk towards the treadmill. I immediately did a treadmill with more

eager. Let it be beautiful to see my body that's so much sexier than

the guys next door. It's the result of exercising every day, making my body

looks athletic. Almost every morning I jog around the complex.

Recently I was doing sports in the house, after the tools

this sport I bought. It's on the advice of Beautiful who doesn't seem to like it very much

I saw me jogging around the complex. I don't think anyone beat me

compared to the guys next door.

Usually I am

use a headset to listen to songs. But this time I didn't

closing my ears. I want to hear the sound of footsteps heading upwards. Almost

I used this treadmill for half an hour. But there are no signs of beauty

heading up. My body began to sweat. I sharpen my senses

my hearing seems like someone's climbing the stairs. But if heed not

beautiful footsteps. Beautiful footsteps are not like that. Stay

together Beautiful all this time makes me very familiar Beautiful, from the rhythm

walk, intonation of his voice, his body, even to the scent of his body was me

very knowing.

Suddenly... “EH

PARDON... THE CHICKEN... THE CHICKEN... THE CHICKEN... PL-PLEASE... BIBIK NOT SEE.”

Basic dodol, you,

not Beautiful who saw, even Bik Janet who shouted hysterically. Ahq....

***

Can Bik Janet stand it if it looks like this? This time is said chicken, Bik?