The Love of Miss Ojol
Neck Tie
Sret
Rasya opened the curtains of his room window. The incoming sun hit Ara's pretty face making her work the eyes. Ara closed her eyes with one arm. Then he woke up leaning on the head of the bed. However, Ara was shocked when she realized that she did not wear a single thread.His eyes were patterned, she was shocked not main.Reflek Ara pulled the blanket he was wearing while sleeping.
Rasya sat on the bed near his wife. "Good morning" said Rasya, giving a brief kiss on his wife's smooth cheek.
Ara's face met red in response to her husband's attitude that was so sweet.His hands still gripped the blanket to cover his innocent body.Rasya who saw Ara's reaction after waking up became unable to bear to tease his wife.
"Last night you were amazing" said Rasya, chuckling.
"Sister Rasya," cried Ara in shame.
Ara ran to the bathroom with a blanket wrapped around her body. When he opened the blanket there were already many red marks on some parts of his body.
"Ck, Rasya's sister could have raped me last night" said Ara as she looked at herself in the mirror in the bathroom.
After bathing Ara put on a kimono towel and rubbed her wet hair with a small towel. When he saw Rasya lying on the bed while playing his phone Ara approached.
"Sir Rasya is evil," Ara hit her husband with a small towel in her hand.
"Why is Ra? sick of tau," Rasya stroked the hand that was hit by the towel.
"May you make a lot of traces on my body, nih," pointed Ara at some parts of her red body.
"Sorry," Rasya replied with a chuckle.
"I'm sorry this is how Ara wants to go to college today" panicked Ara.
Before answering his wife's question, Rasya opened the closet and took a scarf and gave it to Ara.
"Wear this," his hand held out a scarf.
"Take it really hot-hot with a scarf, saltum kak, later if a lot of it how?" pissed Ara.
"Oh yes if you want to show off my work last night," Rasya turned around.
"Eh uh here's the scarf," Ara pulled the scarf from Rasya's hand.
Ara hastily changed clothes and prepared for campus. He grabbed the bags and the books on the table.
"Sister I'm leaving, yes" Ara held Rasya's hand out to shake hands.
"What are you going to ride?" Rasya pulled Ara's collar until she stopped.
"Fine the bike, let it slip" replied Ara.
"Your motor is for sale" Rasy reminded.
"Jude, get on the ojek, bye," Ara came out of the room. He then ordered the ojek online through the application on his phone.
Now Ara is waiting for her order in front of Rasya's house. He repeatedly looked at the clock in his hand.
"Yeah very long ago kang ojolnya, riding a bike what riding delman feeling not nyampe-nyampe," Ara busy monologue.
Tin tin tin
Rasya stopped right in front of Ara using his motorbike. He opened the helmet and smiled at his wife.
"You don't want anther?" goda Rasia.
"But Ara has been pesen ojol kak," argued Ara.
"Ck, have gone up if you don't want to be late," Rasya gave a helmet for the woman to wear.
"It's a good thing I wear pants if I can't do it on my thigh" murmured Ara on the bike.
"Kuy walk," she told her husband.
"Handle," his orders followed Ara but Ara held onto Rasya's shoulder. Rasya then moved his wife's hand to circle in her stomach.
Ara's heart can certainly beat fast. His feelings were mixed between shame and pleasure. After making sure his wife was holding on to the right part of his body, Rasya pressed the starter button and pulled the gas.
Rasya is traveling at high speed. Ara became scared. He was getting his hand held. Rasya pulled the tip of his lips when he realized the attitude of the wife.
Less than thirty minutes the young couple arrived at the campus parking lot. When Rasya stopped the bike. Ara still held on tight. "Honey has arrived" Rasya said, shaking Ara as she stroked the hand around the man's belly.
Ara loosened her bond then went down. "Sister Rasya nyebelin, brother wants to make Ara die young yes," said the woman.
"Why else, baby?" ask Rasya.
"Yes riding a rich motorbike on a jet," Rasya heard Ara's nagging but his hand took off the helmet his wife was wearing.
"I'm sorry" he said as he managed to pick up the helmet his wife was wearing.
Ara was silent for a moment. His eyes stared into Rasya's shady eyes. Plus the smile that made Ara's heart feel melted. His anger receded. Rasya's calm and always patient attitude made Ara unable to linger hostile to her husband.
"I go in first yes, you can go home" she told her husband.
"I'll wait here until you finish college,"
"Sister, come home, there are a lot of gatel girls, I don't want my husband to be plugged, I mean, poked,"
"Yes, yes" Ara's words were obeyed by her husband. Rasya scrambles his wife's hair. After that, he left the parking lot.
"My mouth is late" he said after seeing the clock in his hand.
The married woman ran to her class. It was five minutes late. With a breath of air Ara arrived at the door of her class.
Without looking first he said, "sorry sir I'm late," he said, looking down.
The rest of the class laughed at Ara because the person she was referring to had not come yet. Ara who heard that boisterous voice then looked up.
"Sial lecturer is also late," he said.
He straightened his body and walked towards the empty chair. The woman tried to cover up her embarrassment by pretending to be indifferent. One person commented on his appearance.
"Ngapain lo Ra wear iket neck all?" ask one of the students who teased him.
"The neck of you think I'm a buffalo, this is an ogeb scarf," replied Ara.
"Lo sick?"
"Eh want me to be sick elo cake also no my nose," said Ara.
"Jehah Ra is so lashing, people are just nanya," he said.
"Mending lo diem, your mouth stinks do not have to say anything unfortunate, use discuss my appearance again that is important I am still beautiful,"
Shortly after, the teacher came in. "For the class," he said when he first entered.
"Morning," answered the entire class in unison.
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