The Love Story of Single Parents
Chapter 59. Let's Do It Now!
Chapter 59. Let's Do It Now!
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Andhira
This Monday Dhira plans to deposit the money into the bank, usually depositing it to an agent. But because today he will meet with someone who will order his cake, he all the way.
This guy dares to pay more to Dhira, he knows the phone number Dhira from the medsos made by Dhira for the promotion of Isun Kitchen shop. Dhira will indeed close his frame for today.
The man wanted Dhira to bring a sample of the cake, because he wanted to know the taste. Dhira who does need additional money for repayment of debts to Bastian, willing to do whatever way is felt to be on the right track.
That day, Dhira drove a taxi and drove Raka. Plan to meet first with the woman who has made an appointment with him, in a simple cafe on the main roadside .
The meeting went well, the cake order was requested in a box containing 7 types of cakes, and the person ordered as many as a thousand boxes. Plans will be given to the prayer committee, because there will be a study in his home area on Thursday.
After fixing and giving DP, Dhira came out with a heart of sumringah. He was happy because he would get that much order.
Dhira waiting for a taxi or public transportation that usually passes there, no matter where comes first Dhira will stop. But while he was busy typing messages on his phone while waiting, he was surprised by the sound of a horn.
"Mas Abhimanyu?"
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Abhimanyu
Her mood this morning was broken because her conversation with Gwen always ended in a fight in the room. Abhimanyu did not even have time for breakfast, he was already lazy.
He often carries his own car these days, while Jodhi is often with Rania and Bagus. His life was completely empty, uncertain of direction. He saw a figure who ruled his mind all this time," Dhira" he said squinted to make sure, if it was true Raka's mother.
Tin
He's laxing Dhira, making the woman tiptoe." Sorry!" Abhimanyu said shortly after the windshield he lowered, chuckling at Dhira's shock. But he was happy, at least he could meet this morning.
For the streets are still quiet, making Abhimanyu not too disrupt the pace of other vehicles because he parked his car on the lip of the road, and was chatting with Dhira.
"Well, I'll take you!"
"But mas" Dhira has promised not to get close to the man.
Tin
Just felt the road was still quiet, apparently Abhimanyu car quickly became the culprit of traffic jams. " Hurry up, before I get hit by another driver!"
Inevitably Abhimanyu's words just now made Dhira quickly open the door handle, then enter. In the hope of an imminent commotion, it was soon over.
"You wear the belt!" abhimanyu said as he ran his car, knowing he was wrong. But he doesn't care, the important thing is that he can be with Dhira at the moment.
"Where are you? or where's dad?" Abhimanyu said while focusing on his wheel.
"From meeting customers, keep going to the bank" Dhira looked at the handsome-looking Abhimanyu once that morning. The neatly combed hair and after the suit that made the man next to him really look sultan.
" I'm taking you!"
"And please don't refuse!"
It did not take long for Dhira to do the transaction, after printing out the account book given by a beautiful teller, he stepped out. Abhimanyu was talking to someone on his cell phone.
"I'll call you later!" abhimanyu said to someone on the phone, shortly after seeing Dhira already beside his car.
"Udah?"
Dhira nodded, "just leave, I can go home by myself! said Dhira who felt unsettled, considering Abhimanyu is the husband of people.
"I haven't eaten, what are you cooking? I want to eat there!" Abhimanyu opened the door for Dhira, while Dhira was stunned. But again he was the one who could not hear the person who was hooked on him.
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They were silent and dissolved in their minds. Along the way just silent, Abhimanyu turned on the radio on the dashboard of his car.
I love you
Wholeheartedly
I want you
with all my soul
Although not as beautiful as you want
Not as perfect as love should be
Instead of making the atmosphere not awkward, but the song even made Abhimanyu satirized. " CK, even the noise is. I'm a matthew"
Though Dhira did not ask for anything, "it's up to the mas only" did want to comment what else.
Dhira shophouse is still closed, Shinta today is in quality time with Rangga who is off duty. So Dhira can come out, because it will deliberately close the shophouse for today.
Yes, Dhira shophouse is not necessarily the closing schedule. That's one of his best to have his own business, although not yet great but he is the boss. Set as he pleases.
Abhimanyu's car was parked in the back, Dhira quibbled so that no customers thought the shophouse was open. Dhira and Abhimanyu enter through the back door, actually Dhira is not good because it must be alone with Abhimanyu. However, once it was nothing to feed the good man, he thought.
"Sorry, it's still a mess. I haven't had a chance to beberes" Dhira condolingly, because he passed the back door, which incidentally is a dirty kitchen.
"What's wrong, the important thing is that I can eat. Laper is Dhir!" he rubbed his stomach, put on a starving face.
The heart was Dhira cook squid oyster sauce with vegetable kale, did not have time to cook another because the shophouse was not open.
"Sorry mas, it was important Raka could have breakfast first, so it was so rough!" Dhira arranged the rice and dishes and side dishes, onto the wooden dining table.
"That's a great fit, Dhir, I haven't eaten kale in a long time!" with a sparkling face Abhimanyu began to take away the delicious food.
"I'm going upstairs, you guys, you want to put this down!" Dhira showed the bag he was carrying earlier, containing the Account book as well as a special notebook of customers who made reservations.
"Yes stay" Abhimanyu smiled.
Abhimanyu ate while observing every corner of the Dhira kitchen, not too big and not too small. His heart ached staring at the furniture that was still dirty and just loosened..
In the heart of saying, it may not be enough to pay employees anymore. He dismissed that thought, Dhira cuisine is delicious, it is appropriate that Jodhi is always willing to argue with Rania about the taste of the food made by Mama Raka.
He sipped a glass of water that had been prepared Dhira, for a moment he felt like he had a dream wife. Beautiful women, delicious food, sincere attention. Oh, if Dhira hadn't turned it down.
"Yahoooo!!" the sound of Dhira's scream from upstairs made his delusion evaporate into the air.
"Dhiro!" without waiting, he ran up the stairs from the ceramic. Worrying about the screaming Dhira.
"What's wrong?" ask Abhimanyu in panic.
"That's a rat!!" Dhir apparently wanted to change clothes, visible from the clothes he was wearing was near his mattress. He was wearing a black tengtop. Abhimanyu felt challenged, just by looking at Dhira who was dressed like that.
"Where!" Abhimanyu looked for the existence of the rodent, with a wail.
"There!" point Dhira into a plastic closet. Dhira was behind Abhimanyu's back, he was amused by the beast.
Abhimanyu opened and tried to move the closet, apparently right. The rat was hiding there. Abhimanyu took a broom that hung behind the door of Dhira's room. Expel the beast without any intention of harming it.
"The mouse is gone!" Abhimanyu stared at Dhira up close. She made the woman smile with relief.
Dhira is not afraid, but amused and disgusted. He set his breath, intending inwardly to clear his place after this.
Abhimanyu instead focused on the two objects that were hiding behind the black roof, they stared at each other. Dhira felt that there was a strange sigh when they were together.
The atmosphere was rowdy, instantly becoming silent. Still in the position of staring at each other.
Abhimanyu swept across Dhira's face with his gaze. Scrutinizing deeply, Abhimanyu's hand stroked Dhira's slightly messy hair.
Dhira was still silent, his chest pounding and rustling as Abhimanyu's hand touched his ear. In that instant, Abhimanyu's hands cupped Andhira's face, he pressed his lips against Dhira's seductive lips.
Dhira was initially surprised by Abhimanyu's treatment, he could even see Abhimanyu's eyelashes from such a close distance. He who felt washed away with the gentle touch of Abhimanyu also lulled. He who had not been touched for a very long time now even dissolved, Dhira even closed his eyes feeling the tongue of Abhimanyu that swept his lips.
Abhimanyu's hand moved behind the nape of Dhira, then touched Dhira's back to Dhira's buttocks, which were always reflected in his mind.
For a moment Abhimanyu felt Dhira also welcomed his kiss, sip each other, mutual me lu mat, exchanged Saliva.
Without letting go of the interlocked kisses, Abhimanyu led Dhira's wacky body to the pure white bed. For a moment the kiss was released when Dhira's body had collapsed on the mattress, Abhimanyu looked at Dhira's face as well as the woman's.
They were only human beings who could not resist the beautiful offer of the most melen wave at this time, Abhimanyu again snatched the lips greedily, Dhira even the logic has faded, he cannot fight the turmoil in him that demands more. She was just a woman who had wanted to be touched gently.
Dhira is the woman who has poisoned her mind for months, the woman who made her understand the meaning of falling in love after Gwen left. He not only likes, but has grown affection for the woman.
Abhimanyu kissed Dhira's neck, making the woman sigh. Then down to the two mounds that most make him curious about its size. Dhira is not even able to speak, or prevent. Indeed Abhimanyu did everything very gently, the touch given by Abhimanyu made Dhira feel loved. Things he hadn't gotten for a long time.
Abhimanyu stripped Dhira of his clothes, after which all of Dhira's clothes were loosened without taking off his kiss Abhimanyu took off his clothes. The two mounds he now reached, sipping the thing alternately. Makes Dhira jump. This is wrong, obviously wrong but they are currently really unable to shake the sensation that makes them needed for each other, the love and affection that has been lost.
Their kisses stopped, they stared at each other without speaking, there was only the sound of vehicles passing by across the street. Look them in the eye as if to say, let's do it now.
His manhood was already preparing, breaking through the limits of madness that would bring them flying towards the sky. Dhira clutched the wet-looking shoulder of Abhimanyu. Maybe because Dhira's room doesn't have AC. Dhira closed his eyes shortly after an important object belonging to Abhimanyu entered him. The different flavors are now presented gently by Abhimanyu. It's crazy, totally crazy.
Abhimanyu's beat really makes Dhira no longer able to distinguish right and wrong, the chest of the field of clay was not spared from the handkerchief of Dhira. Abhimanyu again grabbed the lips of Dhira, the woman's face was already seen resignedly tend to enjoy.
In the long duration of unification it takes place, until the last jolt that makes them towards the highest peak of beauty. Abhimanyu hugged Dhira warmly, peeling the woman's forehead.
"Sorry!" only that word came out of the mouth of Abhimanyu, just after their union was finished with sweat produced in large quantities.
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