The Dew Love Package

The Dew Love Package
Fantasized.



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"Assalamu'alaikum" exclaimed Keanu, the handsome and handsome man entered the floor house with slow steps. He realized it was time to rest.


"Have they slept?" muttered Keanu again.


"Not yet!" two married couples answered right behind Keanu's back.


"Ummas... Abi" Keanu said as he stroked his own chest.


"Any night again?" ask Cheryl, Umma Keanu.


"Sorry, Umma. Many tasks"


"Clean clean there, and immediately rest" said Rendra, Abi Keanu.


"Wait, have you eaten, son?"


"Already, Umma. Eat boiled noodles, full of. You guys get some rest too."


Rendra and Cheryl finally just nodded with a small smile. They fixedly stared at Keanu's back who was walking towards the stairs. The child they found twenty years ago in an empty house is now grown up, handsome and certainly has a myriad of achievements because of his intelligence. It is not wrong if Rendra and Cheryl are very fond of their son who happens to be the only child because the married couple did not have children during marriage.


"Don't tell Nunu anything, Bi. Don't tell me that I'm not the woman who gave birth to her" said Cheryl, who was immediately embraced by Rendra. The man did not answer anything because he did not want to promise the wife who did not want Keanu to know all their secrets all along.


"Wasn't she know that much better?"


"He's my son, Bi. I'm not gonna hand it over to anyone, okay!" assertive Cheryl who then went to leave her husband into the room that was on the lower floor.


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Keanu opened the door of his room, shades of Blue coloring his resting place that is not too big. There was only one bed, a three-door closet, a study desk with a laptop and a TV attached to the wall, do not forget there is a small bathroom that is enough just to clean yourself and urinate.


"Huft, today was exhausting"


The tall white body lay in the middle of the bed without opening his jacket and gloves. He who had just closed his eyes finally blinked quickly.


His hands seemed to reflexively reach for the phone in the pocket of his pants. The white flat object was now in his grasp.


"Hem, he didn't return my message?" As if disappointed Keanu put his cell phone on the study table as he woke up and walked casually towards the bathroom in his room.


One by one all that was attached to his body in the open and put into a small container where his dirty clothes. The plain body without anything is now standing under the shower ready to be cleaned. Sweat and dust must have been very attached there. Although wrapped in shirts and jackets but not in Pungkiri germs will still be at home nesting.


The fragrant fragrance of typical male soap is so piercing the sense of smell when Keanu finished rinsing. Now only with a towel limited to his waist he waltzed out of the bathroom directly into the wardrobe.


Triiin..


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[Oh, your name is Keanu? Hem, may I know what you're doing? ]


*Kean.


[I took a shower]


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[ Shower? this last night? may I fantasize something ]


* keanu.


[ What? ]


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[*I'm in the shadows, your dirty clothes and my dirty clothes will meet in the same basket mixed with each other 🤣🤣🤣 ]


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Very nice Buy 🤔🤔🤔


Definitely on papAy whisper yes 🤣🤣🤣