
Chapters 142. Temptation in Life
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" Lara's heart, which is mired in romance. Loss of taste, loss of taste...."
(Taken from the lyrics of the song Noah ~ Kala Cinta Tease)
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Shinta
Shinta breathed a sigh of relief as the dhira believed in the words of Abhimanyu's friend. The man named Dananjaya was really crazy according to him
" Hhhhhh!" he rubbed the former body of Danan attached to his chest. Sticking his legs as if thumping the former touch of the tall sturdy man. But he had to admit, that man indeed had a powerful aura. Plus a beautiful face that he can't just brush.
Why could he get involved with the man, Shinta shuddered in horror to remember the part of the man's body that was propping up his thighs.
Very strange, was not he also one of the sleeping members. Why you can be upstairs in just a few minutes.
He quickly got out of the place, before anyone saw him. Afraid that the man would do it again, he was upset not to play that afternoon.
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Danan
The man felt a strange vibration when he faced Shinta earlier, he knew this was wrong. But for the heart, why are you too blind to realize the reality. Shinta is the wife of a man named Rangga. And that man, was a man who had also known himself.
He rubbed his face rough. Tends riled. The first impression she had indeed fallen for the woman ever since she saw Shinta who was wearing bold makeup at the wedding reception of Dhira and Abhimanyu.
And he is one of the millions of people on this earth, who must acknowledge the power of love at first sight.
But his sane brain thankfully still works well. If not, he would have devoured the lips of the wife of Rangga earlier. Moreover, the two beautiful mounds that he had pressed earlier, seemed to be a cheerleading team that could wake up his precious assets that were hiding behind his pants.
" Here you are!" Wisang suddenly pulled Danan's arm into the room which seemed to be a warehouse. Making the daydream Danan evaporate into the air.
" Dog!, just ngagetin!" sahut Danan's.
" Crazy you yeah, I warned you Dan. Don't play with fire if you don't want smoke!" Wisely worried, his best friend seemed to start worrying.
" What the hell, I still know my limits. No thought to be my player Wis!" Danan was a bit offended.
They stared at each other with wrinkled foreheads and hardened jaws.
" A lot of women who are without risk can you make bini. Must not be someone else's wife too!" Wisang looked at Danan seriously.
" Remember we've been assholes for a long time, don't die in a jerk either!" said Wisang, a moment later he immediately sauntered away. Leaving her stunned self.
Danan shuffled to the floor. True Abhimanyu said, all will mumble in time.
Without you telling me I also know Wis. But I can what. I can't lie that I fell in love with a girl.
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Seconds change minutes, minutes change hours, and hours change days. The wheels kept turning, the wriggling of the layers of society kept rhythmic with the rotation of the sun.
Tonight, is the night of Abhimanyu's official move. He now invites the elders of their families in full for dinner.
Yuni, the niece of a Surti monk who came from the same village, was a servant there, accompanied by her husband Sugeng who was also in the daulat became a security guard at the house.
Bu Kartika looks healthier, the woman is now able to accept everything. Oma Regina is seen chatting with Uti from Raka.
Jodhi and Raka are seen in Raka's stone room. " It's really good Ka. I'm going to be here!" Jodhi.
" May, we'll arrange it!" the friend who is now a brother, seems more solid in everything. Jodhi who was once closed, is now a jolly figure. All because Raka, the boy who was able to touch the deepest part of Jodhi, through his small deeds.
Turning the frozen heart of Jodhi, into a warmth that can now run anyone who meets Jodhi. The boy was presumably born with a lineage from the more dominant Rania. Cheerful and pretentious nature governs it, absolutely second to none.
" Jo, don't you want your mom to get married?" ask Raka who is still diligent in obscuring the stack of her favorite comics. It seems papa Abhimanyu is very attentive to that one thing.
"You said that if you can't take care of your mom forever, maybe I will too!" Jodhi bowed withered.
Rak patted his sister's shoulder, "You're right to think like that Jo. If my guess is not wrong, you will soon have an exciting papa candidate!" said Raka smiling. A flash of his memory returns when he accidentally sees his Om often noticing Mama Jodhi.
" sthat mean?" Jodhi's confused.
" Enter knows too!"
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Shinta that night accompanied Rangga in a dinner at Abhimanyu's new home, unfortunately Danan can even communicate nicely with Rangga. Many common hobbies, then favorite foods that become the topic of conversation reasonable but exciting them.
Shinta became upset about it.
Oma Regina sees the unusual interaction of Rania and Bastian. But soon after, the old woman ignored. A smile on the corner of his lips.
" Bak Yun, these are my friends!" Dhira invites women with the age of about 30, to get to know people in their scope.
Yuni was seen bowing respectfully, as Dhira introduced them.
" This is Mas Danan, who was chatting in front of him was my best friend's husband. Mas Rangga his name, if the one next to him is his wife his name is Shinta!" light of Dhira to Yuni.
Yuni seemed to greet the people, while memorizing one by one their faces.
" This is my brother Bastian!" he patted Bastian on the shoulder who was also smiling.
" This must be his wife, huh Buk?" yuni said to Rania who was seen chatting intensely with Bastian.
Rania smiled clumsily, Bastian scratched his head. " No, this is my sister-in-law!" brightly Dhira smiled.
Yuni grimaced, Laiya is her sister-in-law if it is her sister Bu Dhira's wife. The medok woman was confused.
" That's Mas Wisang with Sekar, they want to be this mbak manten!" Dhira was so happy to explain to all his family members.
Yuni and Sugeng already knew Oma Regina, they first got home before leaving here. Of course he should know the big mistress in Aryasatya's family.
That night's show ran into expectations, and in the last ten minutes of nine, the brands all headed to their homes.
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" Here's Dhir!" after cleaning herself and changing her clothes, Dhira lies down next to her husband. Abhimanyu pulls Dhira into his arms.
The man looks to be bare-chested. " Yes!" said Dhira while playing on her husband's chest.
" Hmm?" abhimanyu answered while feeling the sensation of the touch of Dhira's finger that formed the writing on his chest.
" How is Rania and Bastian?"
" How is what?" Abhimanyu is now spinning the top of Dhira's chest bud, replacing the national brand radio channel. Radio alias of ancient times.
" CK, they're near loh mas. Did you tell Oma not yet?" ask Rania who let her husband guerrilla here and there.
" It's that easy!" sahut Abhimanyu who still brushes. He enjoyed the touch of Dhira which made a strange shape on his chest.
" CK, don't overdo it. We're the representatives of old people!" Dhira.
" Tomorrow, we'll talk to mommy!" now Abhimanyu grabbed Dhira's hand, and placed it on his already stiffened maleness.
" My head is dizzy too!" abhimanyu said.
Dhira flicked her lips, "Dizziness every day!"
Abhimanyu chuckles.
" Now you make him bobble first!" Abhimanyu pulled out a grim face.
" If it's always easy to wake up but hard to sleep mas!" dengus. Makes Abhimanyu laugh.
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