The Preferred Priest Candidate

Difficult to Sleep

After finishing lunch, Zen immediately went inside his room to rest his weary body after finishing his work in the pond today.

Rolling to the right and left on the bed with his eyes closed, Zen was still unable to fall asleep in the dream world.

Kangen... Zen tightened his embrace on the bolster.

" My mummy again what? " When checking the phone.

Zen knows, if this morning Nana attended a public seminar on the campus. Because Nana had already said that, when Zen called her in the morning blind. When he wanted to sleep again after performing the dawn prayer. Because last night Nana had to stretch while watching a Korean drama to comb through fear, the result of horror stories from her friends. Instead of accompanying Nana who had to sleep alone overnight without Tia who had returned home, they deliberately created a scary atmosphere in Nana's room.

Zen had given up on his efforts to take a nap. He tried to contact Nana. Who knows by hearing Nana's voice can make it relax and finally easy to sleep, although only this morning he exchanged news with Nana via phone.

" Mumun again said the hell, kok not lifted. I don't know what else I miss! " Just this morning they were talking for over an hour.

Could this be Dilan's curse? I don't know. This is what Zen is experiencing. Only once her call went unanswered Nana, she had already let out a curd of her longing that was like unbearable anymore.

Zen tried to contact Nana for the second time.

" As sala mu'alai kum, Ma am. " Nana's breath was agitated.

Zen woke up from his sleeping position in a panic.

" Mumum why? Kok ngosan. "

" It's okay, Mamm. Undeterred. Wait daftar. " Nana regulated breathing before explaining her condition.

" Mumumum where the hell is it? "

Panicked. It feels like Zen wants to have a teleportation device, a time machine, a time hallway or whatever it is that serves to make him able to see the state of Nana wherever and whenever it is, without having to take a lot of time. Like right now, he really wanted to see what was going on with Nana there.

" Ow. Momum is tired, Mom! "

" Mumum again did it! " Nana's answer actually further ignited Zen's panic.

He would have prepared to go to Semarang if Nana had still given him an ambiguous answer.

" Mumum has finished chasing after Nay's mom and May, Mam! " Nana sounded more able to control her breathing.

" They teach you the mumum which is not, Mam! "

" Hmm? " A teaching like what Nana meant, to make his breath sting because of chasing Naila and maimunah, is the meaning of the word hemm spoken Zen.

" Yes, Mumum was told to buy a very sexy daleman to be a gift for Mamam. " Blush. Zen's face blushed.

" Where is the color red again! Same as the color of the Mamam motorcycle. "

" em. " I don't know what to answer.

Zen thought the story was finished there. But in fact it is wrong.

" The shape is like a bikini, Mam. The one top set is the same subordinate. How to wear the same picket thin rope, if the rope breaks how to try?" Blushes... Blush.. increased red color on Zen's face.

Nana still did not realize what he was telling Zen. He is still excited to continue.

" It's lace, Mam. Though already transparent, nyampe dalemnya looks like that, but still in love holes in the right part, Mam. " Blush... Blushes... Blushes... Blushes...

Every word that Nana said was like showering Zen's body in succession from all sides, to make his body collapse.

Zen felt helpless on the mattress, only felt weak and hot at certain points, only because he heard a story that felt fulgar from Nana.

If this story is in the comics, it must be that Zen's situation is now described by a burst of blood coming out of his nose and saying ******. Or it can also be described with her ears that are enlarged and red. That's where this problem comes from.

After ending the story with a sense of pride, "Eh! " Sounds Nana's voice flinched.

Perhaps he had realized something, because after that only the sound of tut. The conversation between the two of them is over.

But not with the effects that arise because of it.

" The real one, Mum ! don't you intentionally torture me? " Switch Zen.

" This is my fate, God.... Only half a year together, my trials have been this heavy. So what am I going to do, if I still have to wait for my Momum to graduate college! " Can only mutter lamenting fate, because He still does not have enough energy to move his body.

False Zen himself, why so pervades every word in Nana's story. I don't know where his imagination plays around, until now he must feel his perversion.