The Love Story of Single Parents
Chapters 144. Sea cucumber
Chapters 144. Sea cucumber
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" For the full moon, to endure even in sorrow...."
(Taken from the lyrics of Judika song)
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" I'm sorry my husband is Mr. Devan!" whispered Dhira to Devan who looked down withered. Dhira was hesitant because her husband without a shadow aling-aling berated his subordinates who he felt innocent.
Devan grimaced, his boss' wife even apologized for a mistake he did not make. " No pa pa buk, I happen to want to have lunch outside. Excuse me?" Devan walked over with an unsettled breath. Obviously there will be a lot of fuss again later if it is so.
After Devan left, Abhimanyu looked fit again. " Is it sick?" Dhira pressed the back of his hand against Abhimanyu's forehead. Checking her husband's temperature.
" I don't know, I got sick this morning. How'd it go?" Abhimanyu walked towards the sofa in his room. Dhira tailed behind him and now sat next to Abhimanyu.
" Don't be hard on the subordinates!" pinta Dhira rubbed her husband's arm.
" That's not hard, you're too good for him, baby. Tuman later!" sahut Abhimanyu. Making Dhira sneer.
" Dear, you don't know what that weird smell was?" Abhimanyu weaved his aunt, trying to cover her own nostrils.
" No, Mr. Devan scented the loh mas!"
Of course Dhira replied with a can. He believes that Devan's sleek man will definitely cross check twice about his appearance, before he goes to the office.
" My stomach is so nauseous every nyium smells Devan!" Abhimanyu whined like a boy. Making Dhira iba.
" So how, eat in the office if so. Just a pesen, huh?" persuade Dhira. Seeing her husband's pale face and cold sweat on her forehead, it clearly indicates that Abhimanyu did not brag about his innocence.
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Wisang always looks restless every visit Sekar. The more and more clean the day, and the two mountain-shaped lumps of meat always messed with his mind.
when two things are disturbing, he can reach his mind. Not a pervert, but he's not a normal guy. Moreover, since close to Sekar a few months, the man was not seen outside.
" It doesn't have to be here every day. We're getting married, afraid there's nothing on the way!"
During this time Wisang did not allow Sekar to return to the Kitchen Isun, what is the reason if not about his safety. Vishnu is still roaming freely out there.
Sekar who aggressively refused because he would be confused to do what, making Wisang make his apartment as a tool to make Sekar not go.
You clean up this apartment, I told Dhira. They also want to recruit new employees. Bastian's the one who's taking the effort now.
As long as we wait for the file to get the marriage done, you can be here first.
Safe, I go home every day. You don't worry.
He really tried to control himself, so as not to grusa-grusu. A good woman he thought. He does not want to get to the bottom.
Such words, inevitably make Sekar finally want to be silent and obey. When not silent, Wisang always treated him so gently.
In the evening Wisang first went home. He could not have come to Sekar with such a tangled look. After submerging himself in a large bathtub of warm water and aromatherapy, he rinsed his body with water from the shower.
The power of the real Wisang sculpted, the cluster of abdominal muscles that arise, broad shoulders are stocky, arms with veins that are so obvious. Oriental face, increasingly makes Wisang really handsome.
He wanted to dress casually that night. A black t-shirt wrapped around a clay body. Chinos brown pants also match with a casual look that night.
From inside his room, he heard a noise.
Ohhhhhhhhhh!!!!!
There was the sound of fragments outside. Wisang immediately darted out, to find out the cause of the noise mosesabab at night like that.
And his eyes were round to see his mother run amok, "When you get that woman, you bring her here. Mending mama is dead!!" madam Lisa's voice was really angry.
" Mommy don't be like this, dong ma. Mama from yesterday did not want to eat, mama could very much like Wisang. He wants to marry me again!" Mr. Wikarna tried to persuade his wife.
Wisang heart is sad, even his mother does not want to put anything into his stomach because of his desire to marry Sekar.
Seeing Wisang stand sculpting, making Lady Lisa develop her nostrils and then waltzed back to her room. The woman was really angry with Wisang because she would be desperate to marry Sekar.
Brakkkk
The walls of the house seemed to shake and just wanted to collapse. As a result of the door slam done by the wife of Mr. Wikarna. Hard and contained the meaning of regret.
Mr. Wikarna pulled and exhaled rough, he who just realized the existence of Wisang rather aghast.
" You've come home apparently?" ask mr. Wikarna.
" l...!" Wisang who has a strong personality, as if becoming fragile after seeing his mother like that.
" Calm down, you just go ahead as planned. Better so, than you pregnant people's children because they can not be restrained." for this one, Mr. Wikarna is not wrong prediction.
He knew what Wisang was like all this time, his son must be currently often restrained restless when with the young virgin he was going to edit it.
" CK, papa!!" Wisang snorted, his papa was always telling in guessing.
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With a deflated self, Wisang brought all the groceries while standing waiting for Sekar to open the apartment door.
" Was Wisang!" He glanced as soon as he opened the door of the apartment. The man's body was not even visible. His teeth also pounded the grocery bag, which contained snacks containing chips that use a lot of micin as the fuel. But I like that food.
" Help me!!" sound until unclear. But Sekar immediately helped her future husband bring a lot of groceries.
He put all Wisang groceries to the dining table in the mini kitchen of the apartment.
" A lot, which still exists. Don't waste it!" Sekar grumbling. Too royal according to him.
" Make your stock!"
" I'm sorry that I still have to lock you up like this, this is all so you don't lack as long as I'm here!" wisang chuckled.
" Here dong, I miss!" Wisang patted his thigh. Asking Sekar to sit on his lap.
Sekar according to, after all he missed Wisang. The smell of the man's body, as if it could dampen his fatigue.
Sekar sat while in the arms of Wisang that night, Sekar wearing knee-length jeans and model A T-shirt, which looks tight wrapped around his body.
" What have you been doing all day, hm?" Wisang kissed Sekar's wavy hair that was scattered.
" No mas, want to clean this place but the place is clean. It's so clean!"
" Yes, what's more. Hp at most !" Sekar honestly, the apartment was already kinclong since he first came.
" You're not tired, are you?" tanya Wisang now kissed Sekar's arm.
" Fearless why, his work people just sleep together to eat!" sahut Sekar's.
Wisang chuckled," Patience yes. Tomorrow if we get married, you'll be tired!" the man smirked cunningly. While Sekar did not respond too much, because he did not connect to which direction Wisang said it.
" Mama mas how. We're going to be at home, right?" Sekar rubbed Wisang's hair.
The man was silent for a moment, the plan he would have a wedding in his house only. Remembering Sekar really refuses to celebrate. But, the incident at home really makes Wisang confused.
" What matters is legality, right, not celebration?" Wisang repeated the words Sekar said to his father the other day.
Sekar nodded.
" Well, what's wrong here, right?"
" Later my father also came as a witness, Abhimanyu with his wife, Danan and all those close to us!" The wizards try to entertain.
" Mama still won't accept me, will she?" sekar's face turned sad. The woman shriveled withered.
" Hey, I'm sad. Mama hasn't accepted it, you believe me. Mama will open her heart later. I love you just as much as you. I don't want us to keep going, I want us to be happy like Abhimanyu!" Wisang looked at Sekar's increasingly grim face.
" but..." Sekar was really not calm, because the parents of the woman Wisang antipathy towards him.
" Slowly we convince, and we prove that my choice is not wrong!" Wisang grasped Sekar's hand. The man kissed the tiny hand long and deep.
A moment later, Wisang pulled Sekar's nape. The soft, moist lips are now in the shape. The sekar who always missed with that touch closed his eyes. He felt the warm lips of Wisang that made him feel so loved.
The tiny hand was not idle, Sekar is now more attractive by daring to touch Wisang's chest. Although only kissing, but Sekar always managed to be made to soar into the sky.
Sekar's hand traversed every inch of Wisang's stocky arm, toward the man's back and then onto his broad and sturdy back. Until finally accidentally his hands continue to go down and nudge the terrible thing behind Wisang pants.
Instantly the kiss was released, making Wisang confused with a sad face because his wickedness interrupted.
" What was that?" Sekar was horrified by the thing he accidentally snubbed.
Wisang chuckled, he indeed felt that his precious assets were nudged by Sekar when his tense.
" That's my sea cucumber!" whispered Wisang.
Making Sekar gawk with open lips and wrinkled forehead, because surprised by the answer spoken by Wisang.
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