The Not Perfect Couple

Chapter 4 - - Juna

Arjuna snorted while occasionally glancing at his hands do not. Because, 2 rancid boys who have promised to pick up at the airport have not also revealed the nose.

2 The boy who else if not his best friend, Dito and Hendri. They are 3 friends who have known since entering High School to finish S1 Business at Jakarta State University. But had to split up because Juna decided to leave home and travel to Paris.

Indeed, the first time he went to Paris was a travel destination. Finding Paris with all her freedom, Juna so at home there. He lived there for almost 2 years.

Now he returns only to attend his brother's engagement. Piqued. But Juna was forced to go home for his mother.

His annoyance grew even more considering that a few minutes ago, a girl took advantage of his good looks to become a display husband and was introduced to a bully man. Yes Juna knew, the girl seemed to be disturbed by the presence of a bald-headed middle-aged man.

The girl was indeed annoying because of her haughty attitude. But Juna can not deny, if the soul of a man is actually tempted by the weakness of his body. Especially her sexy pink lips. Just thinking about it made Juna swallow the saliva.

"Not wrong look at this. How are you getting more handsome." Dito's voice praised. Finally the two rancid boys who metamorphosed into rancid men came as well. Hearing Dito's words, Hendri also chimed in.

"Don't tell me you're still continuing the ritual of nidurin virgin chick to look young." A toyoran floated into Hendri's head. Juna.

"Bangke. Really long? I guess I'm waiting for him." Juna protested displaying his wry face that still looked handsome.

"Yeah, you said the plane until 4pm, just past 1 hour." Again, the toyoran landed on his head. Hendri restlessly complained, rubbing his head. What dream he had last night, not even 10 minutes of meeting Juna had gotten 2 toyoran gifts from the man. Fucking Satan.

"1 hour you say? If in bed I can already know 2 rounds." Juna asserted while snorting in annoyance.

"Udah deh." Dito interrupts to mediate. As the oldest, he should be a good mediator for his juniors. "In exchange, what do you want us to buy? Scorpio Zone wants to?" Soon Juna was sniffing at the name of his favorite place called. Especially this time. A good mediator? Make perverted yes.

"agree. Dri, take this stuff, I'm tired." Juna pointed at his suitcase.

"Ready Boss." Hendri without being able to refuse.

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There is nothing interesting in Arjuna Dwi Putra's brain other than nightclubs, alcohol and sex. The cure of all diseases is all three. So this is where it is now, Scorpio Zone. A place where freedom can be bought with money.

Juna, Dito and Hendri sat on a circular sofa on the 2nd floor of a room filled with free female men. The thumping music that to others is deafening, to those who enter here is the most delicious song in the world. Men women freely swayed curling, showing curves, clothes lacking materials, mutual*********** not even a kiss in the crowd. A common sighting for all three.

"Where, brother, are you kangen not the same place?" tanya Dito interrupted downing her Vodka.

"Yes, it's clear." Hendri representing Juna replied, as if knowing the contents of his best friend's head. "Especially the VVIP room, you remember how many girls he had dribbled there to sleep?"

"Where do I count, ****!" Sahut Dito with a soft look. Hendri responded with laughter.

"Oh yes brother, about my question earlier, you still continue the ritual nidurin virgin no?" About Hendri after the laughter subsided.

"Lo intentionally****what is****not really Dri? His name is a night club, it must be the contents of the girls who have conceded all. Like a needle in a haystack, bro, rare." Obviously Dito.

"Well, that's pinter." Juna finally made a sound.

In his seat now, they were also each accompanied by women. It's kind of like a triple date, but only here. Out of here the three men compactly do not remember what the face even the name of the woman they had slept on. What a true genial villain.

As Dito said earlier, his name is also a night club, it must be a girl who has conceded aka not a virgin. Of course their purpose in coming here is just to get pleasure.

An applause became a bully when Juna was busy frowning rough lips of his co-star, his tongue was also strong enough to barge in and then wrestle in there to cause a sigh. He knew the woman he was with was overwhelmed by his rough play, but cared deeply. Isn't that what they want?

"WOW!" That guy cheered. "Look who's coming. The king's night club."

Juna grinned to get a reception at the wrong time, but there is also good, because he felt his co-star was less expert in satisfying his lust.

"When are you coming home from Paris?" That person who asked Juna was the Manager of the Scorpio Zone, where they were now. Tommy Duke's. The Indo-German male is about 37 years old.

"Newly, Tom. Don't you want a gift for me?"

"Gue came straight here after flying out of Paris."

"Yes, the son of the ungodly. He was told to go home instead of going directly to the house to meet his parents first, even wandering here." Chirps Hendri with a little distance of his head, alert. Juna could have caught it.

"Hehe." Dito contributed to the laughter, could not bear to hear the words of Hendri who was right 100 percent.

"Oh that," Tommy thought for a moment, then spoke again, "Maybe there, but I'll make sure first."

"Sip. Waiting for Tom." Dito and Hendri agreed.

"Campret, you two."

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At 10 a.m., Juna had just returned to his parents' house. After spending time at the club last night, he went home with Hendri and slept at his best friend's house.

Juna stood at the door of his house that was firm and closed. There was a nervousness in his heart if he found the door open and his mother's face there appeared.

After ringing the bell several times, the door was opened from the inside by Bi Tuti, a woman in her 50s who has served 30 years working at her family home. Bi Tuti smiled.

"Den Juna, when are you coming home? Come on in, Madam must be happy about this."

"Yesterday Bik. I miss Bi Tuti" replied Juna seductively.

Bi Tuti had already considered Juna to be like his own mother, the second woman he loved after his mother. Bi Tuti was the one who had helped her mother care for and raise Juna. Despite being such a jerk, Juna still has sincerity for his loved ones. Duh, unexpectedly, a Juna can be hearty hello kitty.

"Come Den, Bibik wants to call Madam first, he must be happy. Madam has been waiting for Den Juna from yesterday."

"Okay Bik." Juna carried his suitcase towards the living room of the house which was very spacious. There was a large circular staircase leading to the top floor, and Bi Tuti was there calling the big madam aka mama Juna.

Mama Juna seemed to have heard the furore downstairs until she looked and found the face of her second son whom she missed so much.

Strugged Mama Juna down the stairs, impatient to hug her son.

"June. You finally came home too, Mama's been waiting from yesterday, Mama almost thought you didn't come home, honey." Mama Juna cried in the arms of her son, making the heart of hello kitty Juna called to stroke the back of the mother.

"Don't cry dong Ma, his handsome son has come home." Juna tried to calm down.

Her mother took off her hug and said. "You smell of alcohol, you've taken a shower and rest, but the night we had a meeting."

Juna's eyebrows are shrinking.

"Who's meeting with Ma?" Juna forgot something.

"The balloons." The mother patted Juna on the shoulder.

Ok, Candidate besan. Its nothing. As long as I am not the bride, Juna prayed.

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