The Obsession of the Enthusiast

Wana Is Studying

Nirmala pulls Kevin's arm until they arrive at the sidewalk parking lot. Kevin did not look angry, even grinning.

Looks like he's happy.

Realizing that Nirmala let go of her grip and looked at Kevin sharply. "Don't messem-mesem not clear,"

"Loh, can dong aunt. It's just fun," Kevin chuckled.

"How happy?"

"Well glad to see you again, I think that was the last time we really did..."

"Shhhhh!!" Nirmala covered Kevin's mouth with her hands, "Don't carelessly talk in public places!" Nirmala went into a panic fearing anyone would hear.

But Kevin instead jahil put Nirmala's thumb into his mouth and poked it.

"Kevin!!" Nirmala's scream was startled while pulling her hand. Then glare at Kevin. He was shocked but at the same time there was a vibration that attacked his sensitive area.

His memories instantly drifted to 'that time', when they first met.

"Tante's kok makin..." Kevin tilted his eyes to look at Nirmala's buttocks, his eyes glistening.

"It looks like the trial is over, right?" guess it.

Nirmala panted and kind of stayed away. He knew what Kevin was thinking, "Don't be so rude!"

"That time was thinner, like a depressed person," Kevin murmured.

Nirmala snorted in annoyance. Upset that Kevin seems to be testing his patience. But somehow he likes Kevin's nasty jokes.

"It was finished two months ago. What are you doing here?"

"I canterin sweet drink is not clear for Nyai Dasima wear a kunti dress," said Kevin.

"You seem to be very familiar with my sister, since when?"

"Huh?"

"What?"

"Hyai Dasima Aunt's sister?"

"Yes,"

"Yes pardon... Seriously, auntie?!"

"What's wrong, anyway?!"

"Kok can Goddess Venus have a goblin sister?!"

Nirmala snapped while hitting Kevin's arm, "Your mouth needs to be schooled! If Wana knows you're talking, you're tied up in the tronton!"

"So she's really cute, her brother is calm like this. Only if in bed yelling fast anyway,"

Nirmala pinched Kevin's cheek, "Shut up you! Huh!" Nirmala's face was immediately red. "That's the last time I hired you! It was all a mistake because I needed an impingement!"

"Yes, yes..."

"I've been hurt by men, so you have a lot of girlfriends, obviously not my type,"

"Yes, yes" Kevin smiled. "But we'll see you often, anyway,"

"You may avoid me! Clear?!"

"It's not clear ah! I like to want to be close to far away," Kevin stuck out his tongue.

"Basic Bandel!"

"I'm not going to let go of auntie,"

"Why?!"

"Their problem..." Kevin looked at Nirmala from top to bottom, "That's how," he said.

"Why?! What's my fault?!"

"Nothing's wrong. But yaaah," a perverted smile again appeared on Kevin's face.

Nirmala looked at him.

Then the man brought his lips closer to Nirmala's ear and whispered something. After hearing Nirmala's face as red as boiled lobster.

And Kevin also kissed Nirmala's cheek lightly.

"It's so fucking bad!" Nirmala yelled as she pushed Kevin's chest away. The woman held onto her cheek that Kevin had just kissed. "It's in a public place, on the side of the road! If anyone sees how?!"

Kevin just chuckled at Nirmala's misbehavior.

"Just from now on, stay away from me! Know?!" Nirmala walked while nagging away from Kevin towards the nearest cafe while waiting for his online taxi.

Kevin just grinned as he folded his hands in front of his chest and leaned his body on his motorbike. The young man looked at Nirmala's back with a million ideas, about his future plans with the sexy and calm woman, Nyai Dasima's older brother.

What the hell did Kevin whisper until Nirmala misbehaved?

It was in Nirmala's mind, and as Kevin's voice echoed in her memory, she felt very embarrassed.

You see, Aunt is the most satisfying of all, and very beautiful at orgasm.

You're the villain Kevin!

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"Have you?" Artha picked up Wana from the boutique. The man smiled at her gently.

Wana got into the car grimly. He looked at Artha doubtfully.

"You believe me, don't you?" ask Wana suddenly.

Artha raised her eyebrows. "It depends on what the topic is. If it's food, I can't believe everything you say is good,"

"Didnit! Kok gituuu," grumbled Wana.

Artha chuckled, "What dear? You why?" ask while driving.

"Hem... I feel guilty about choosing a dress. I thought it was a surprise for you. But the more I got here, and the more input, I felt the dress was too expensive" Wana finally confessed. He could not hide anything from Artha. When starting a serious relationship, he should be open to the couple.

"You can sell it again later" Artha said.

Wana looked over quickly, "Well! The proposal is the same as Mala!"

"Hem, so yes. Maybe it's because we're both adults, so we can already measure the loss,"

"She's gonna help me sell it for half the price to her friend, after I put it on,"

"It's good to take your sister there, I thought you'd be upset when in front of you there were lots of sparkling dresses,"

"Yes, I'm afraid" Wana confessed.

Artha just sneered.

"We go to my house first. My parents and brother are coming tomorrow, so I need to buy these things. My mom's pretty fussy about supplying the kitchen and the fridge,"

"You don't have a maid, do you?"

"But their job is only to clean, it does not matter if it is about organizing,"

Wana nodded in understanding. "I've never been to your house, you know,"

"Hm, what a normal house. The page is big,"

Yes, it is just an ordinary house. Colonial era, with 70% is a stretch of grass cut short and very wide. And a small building measuring 100m2 in the middle of the courtyard.

There's a garage on the edge of the house, fit only two cars.

Wana also looked at Artha while raising her eyebrows. "Is this your stingy embodiment? Just a little renovation why the hell?!"

"It's iconic,"

"Huh? If I squirm Nyai Dasima's spirit at the window, I'm not surprised anymore. What is Iconic Om?!"

"Innya not as spoky outside really,"

"What time?!"

Yak, right. Fortunately, the interior of the industrial model, with sunlight always freely pacing from one room to another.

But... Why deserted huh?

"Omm? Don't tell her maid's a round-trip model,"

"Yes, besides being cheaper, my privacy is not compromised,"

"Ck! This is the address of my marriage to replace their work!" grouse Wana.

"Yes, then keep using ART round-trip. From my things breaking,"

"God! What a hell!" Wana hits Artha's shoulder. "Here I help you check the supply. The fridge is empty, right?!"

"I used to eat out, I'd bother myself,"

"She skimmed but ate it outside constantly,"

"Yes, usually Bira who brought catering, his mother had a catering business,"

"Jeez," muttered Wana.

And after checking the entire house and recording the inventory list from the contents of the refrigerator to the bathroom needs, Wana frowned.

"A start can only be two million for a month, already including the toothbrush and the toothpaste, new towels, new blankets, new sheets," murmured Wana while stroking her cheek.

Artha chuckled, indeed if household affairs are good for women to intervene. Because obviously everything like plastic trash and room fragrances have never been thought of by Artha.

"Om, I need to fill the fridge with fruit and vegetables. There will be meat for sandwiches and sausages. What do you like to eat?"

"You,"

Wana thinned her lips, "The real doooong,"

"Yes that's the real thing" Artha grinned.

"This is us alone at home, do not graze deh, can concede before marriage!"

"Yes, why? I want to get married, too" Artha approached.

Wana moved away and cleared her throat, "It's not that I don't want to, I'm afraid that Om can't stand it,"

"Rare you sure you want to?" Artha Fishing.

"Not sure, just try,"

"Here," Artha spread her arms, asking Wana to hold her.

Wana sighed. Their marriage is in a month. Indeed, Wana and Artha wanted everything to be accelerated. But it's not that easy.

Until in the end they decided to slowly while arranging each other's hearts. It doesn't feel like 6 months has passed.

So Wana fell into Artha's arms, and wrapped her hands around her waist tightly. Not forgetting to breathe a sign of his relief.

Relieved because there are people who love him so much and want to appreciate it by not working on it for 6 months of their relationship. Their last intimate interaction was when Wana asked to marry. Since then just kiss the lips at a glance and hold hands. A little bit of a warm hug but not to the point of walking into perverted things.

"Om," Wana turned her head to look at Artha, "No thirst?"

"You thirsty? There's mineral water, though,"

"Not thirsty for water," Wana looked at him meaningfully.

Artha chuckled, "No way. I'm a normal guy,"

"You?"

"Huh? Now?!"

"Hem... But don't go in, swipe from the outside,"

Artha fell silent. He looks weighed. "To be honest, I can't promise,"

Wana looked at him with her big eyes. He felt it was time to give Artha a little reward regarding the man's efforts for her. "I learned a little bit last night,"

"Learn-learn?"

Wana nodded with a wry smile, "But I don't know what it's like, nor how. If it's not good to say yes then I won't continue,"

"What do you want?"

Wana bit her lips, smiling mischievously at Artha.

Then slowly, he lowered his body until his nose was parallel to the zipper of Artha's pants.

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Tip 11: wedding party when your partner different age 2x fold.

Resilient and patient.

That was aja.

Trick :

Most of them still adhere to old traditions. They believe in karma and are subject to it. So look for a MUA that adheres to old traditions, with many traditional ceremonies of course. Tired? Only 3 days and 3 nights at the shortest. It's only in one location, not yet in the in-laws' place.

Do not mind the invitation. It could be the Om ngundang 1000 people, you are only given 20 rations. Don't protest, it's important that the honeymoon is your business.

Because if keliyengan during the same night guests but almost all do not know.

The dress problem, you're definitely out of voice. Want glamorous and glamorous? Definitely protested. Want a simple and elegant, also protested. Want to make up look natural? Don't dabble. Leave it all to Om and his family. The important thing is the wedding party is all paid. You become a display.

Turn around again, it'll all be over in time. So during the business of living and shopping smooth, resigned and patient.

These tips and tricks are just funny. Every family has different traditions. For example, Author, Midodareni night even fainted exhausted. So I don't know if he went down thank you to me, bodo very, tired people are still forced to smile yes ra iso! Flour.

Fortunately, tomorrow we can wake up so the reception goes well. Haha.