The Preferred Priest Candidate

Wet Dreams ?

After three weeks of longing, Zen finally met again with the girl whom he always accused of committing crimes against him.

" What a great sight !" Nana cried while bending the fence that borders it with a ravine. " Hemmm, the air's too cool."

" Sir Nana likes it?" He asked, approaching Nana.

" Like it, Deck."

Zen who began to get carried away unconsciously wrapped both his hands to Nana from behind. Nanapun let in, as if he wanted it too.

Zen clung his chin to Nana's right shoulder. He whispered, "I miss you very much, Mom." Then tightened his embrace on Nana.

Seeing Nana's face that looks blushing because it restrains her embarrassment, plus her red-lipped smile, makes Zen not want to blink his eyes. To him, what he saw right now was an incomparable beauty in this world.

Still in an embrace, Nana held onto Zen's cheek with her right hand, then slowly turned her face to Zen, which made them barely kiss.

" I miss you too, Kang masku..."

The leaflet on Zen's chest was so felt, when he heard an answer that He did not expect but He expected to come out of Nana's lips.

Also his way of summoning Zen, making his lust arouse. Until his entire body feels the pleasure is immeasurable.

" Call me like that again." Zen kissed Nana's forehead.

" Which one?" Nana's face turned red.

" The one before." Zen started whining like a child.

" Who is it, honey?"

Ahhhh. Zen was truly happy as well as feeling gaunt to the little girl. The girl who could always make her heart churn.

" Whatever it is ! Everything I like." A kiss landed on Nana's cheek.

" lh. Naughty yes, Kang my dear this !" Nana puckered with friendly tends to be odd.

" Hehe. Again !"

" Yes Kang mas..." Embarrassedly.

" Another !" Zen becomes addicted to the call, which Nana says lips to him.

" Kang mas. mas..."

" Well Zen... Mas... Wake up!" An increasingly loud voice rang out in Zen's ear, making him flutter.

Zen fell silent, looking at the face that was now appearing before him. While trying to decipher the current situation.

So it was just a dream !!!! Oh, my God, I feel disappointed.

" Dad..." Zen realizes that this is what he heard, replacing the sexy voice of Nana who was calling him.

" Hmm." Still feeling annoyed with Rif'an who has destroyed his beautiful dream.

" It's called Father !" Zen rose from his position. Sitting in bed while tidying her hair with her fingers.

" What time is it, Dek? You're so tidy, where are you going?"

" At seven. I'm going to Semarang. Nganterin temenku see exhibition in Java Mall." Zen did not believe his sister's words. He peeked at the small window, above his bed which was still covered in curtains.

Uh, it's really noon ! I missed the dawn prayer.

" What exhibition?"

" Say, it's electronic. Mobile phone, labtop. My friend said he wanted to find a labtop to prepare for the secret."

Labtops... Thesis...

" Eemm, Mas nitip buyin labtop one huh?"

" For whom, Mom? Me? Hehe." Rif'an deliberately teased her brother. " Don't you have Nana yet?" Questions that seem to hit Zen.

How does Rif'an know?

" Not knowing." Zen seemed to be timidly answering his sister's question.

" Bentar's. In the sosmed I became friends with her friend Mbak Nana. No asking for a moment." Zen nodded, feeling stripped by his sister.

When Zen stood up to fulfill Father's call, he felt wet and sticky on the scabbard he was wearing.

Whatisthis? It's wet, sticky too. Although feeling uneasy, Zen finally felt the sheath as well. Did I have a wet dream? It's only because of Dreamin mbak Nana.

Note :

Flashback is yes. I hope the people reading are not confused.