THE SMITH'S (A Sequel Of Not Just Friends)
PART 30'S
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Djakarta, Indonesia .....
“Poppa.” Fania's on the phone.
“Momma.”
“Kangen si ..”
“Long.”
Andrew's connected on Fania's phone call.
“Ih, in kangenin too. Even told a lie!.”
“You're not here.”
“Ya you didn't go home – home to bang toyib.”
“Who is bang toyib?. Are you cheating?.”
Fania immediately laughed at Andrew's words just now.
“You think I dare what cheating on you is?. My love is heavy as Donald Duck.”
“Gombal.”
Fania laughed again.
“Where are you?.”
“Cafe. Again in garage anyway, this is again a – box idle car. Abisnya want a box – katik husband, the person is far away!.” Fania said while also doing the thing she said earlier to Andrew. While he made a call on a portable earphone connected to his phone.
“Ya already.”
Click!
“Ish ni man, maen matain call aja, belom kelar people talk me!. Kaga no morals sometimes – sometimes.” Fania grumbling.
“Who has no morality, hem?.”
Fania shrieked as two burly hands embraced her stomach, along with the voice of the familiar – male baritone. Fania immediately turned her body.
“Donald Bebeekk!.” Fania was excited and spontaneous immediately embraced Andrew tightly and jumped up to Andrew until he tightened his hands under two chunks of Fania's that always made him lose his mind.
Andrew chuckles at Fania's behavior. Likewise, some employees are garaged who are connected to Fania's cafe. “But kangen, hem?.” Andrew said as he stroked the back of Fania who was in his carry.
“Pake more!.” Fania looked at Andrew's face as she pursed her lips, making Andrew grow anxious.
Cups!.
Andrew kissed Fania's lips. A little while, because he missed his second wife. Not caring about the people – people around them. Although there are some customers who are also in the garage plus the modification workshop.
No matter how many souls – souls who envy the beauty of this couple.
“I'm also kangen, Heart.” Said Andrew with Fania who was still in her arms while carrying Fania
enter the cafe and go straight into Fania's private room in the cafe.
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“Poppaaa ... This inget where ..” Fania said as Andrew sat him on the desk and immediately supported his wife's body and immediately grabbed the lips that never tired for Andrew touch and explore. ‘Jeez, it's people.’ Inner Fania because Andrew did not stop his activities.
“She said kangen, hem?.”
“Iya, but ga here too.”
“Only me and you are here right?.” Said Andrew while peeping at Fania's neck.
“D.. ih...” Fania protests but she looks up spontaneously as Andrew's lips explore her neck. Andrew smiled at his activities.
“Come home.” Andrew stopped his activities by arriving – arrived with a careless smile looking at the face of Fania who seemed to be holding back the turmoil in him.
‘Ish!.’
Fania was half disappointed because she did not go on.
“Remember this where.”
Andrew said with his ugly face.
“Ck!.”
“Why, hem?.”
Fania pursed her lips. “Rese ..”
Andrew chuckles. “So? ..”
“Fish shark cone fish lah.” Fania. “Lanjuuttt ...”
“Okkkeeee...”.
It is very unlikely that Donald Duck is able to resist the temptation of Fania that makes his imin waver instantly.
***
‘Beauty.’ Inner John as he glanced at the sleeping girl in the passenger seat beside him. “Prita.”
John shook Prita's shoulder as he parked his car in Fania's cafe. Prita also squirmed a little.
“Enggg, have you arrived?.” Prita said with her voice slightly hoarse. John watched and unconsciously
smilingly. He could not help his amazement at Prita who looked adorable to him at this time.
‘Sabar... patience John.. lip lo resistant.’ His mind warns not to maen sosor on Prita's lips that make him a little tired. “Already.”
“Sorry yes Brother, I even overslept all the way.”
“Good Brother John picked up again. Try if you drive yourself right again this way, hem?.”
“Iya nih, I'm so sleepy.” Prita said while puffing made his chest slightly puffed up and made the bule koplak who was still watching him carefully that spontaneously swallowed his saliva.
’34 C.’ Something about the size that passes in the brain ngeres si bule koplak when Prita mengule just now. ‘Haish John.. brains lo niiii.’ Aware in his heart of his thoughts.
“Lo ga down, Brother?.”
Prita's voice broke John's daydream. Makes John a little flirting.
“Eh – Yes.” John releases his seat – belt. “You first, later Brother John follows.”
“Itu.” John points to the back seat.” Sis John moved it on purpose while you were asleep.” Said John.
“Oh.” Sahut Prita tilted his body to take his bag in the rear passenger seat, and incidentally the tanktop wrapped in cardigan that he was wearing was quite tight. And the two chunks in front printed from behind the tanktop quite John can see clearly.
‘Fix 34 C.’ Brains peres the bule koplak on again. ‘Job John ..’ He hunted – to divert his eyes.
“Why Brother?.”
Prita was a little surprised by John's appearance salting it.
“Hah?. Ah – ga did Brother John just remember to call first. You go first aja.”
“Ya udah.” Prita got out of John's car.
‘Then the feeling wasn't that big? As big as a tomato. When did the tomato turn into melon?.’
Bule koplak. Unable to hold his mind when he saw Prita's chest which now looks fit in his grip he can hold the two chunks earlier.
But at this time John can only massage his temples. Because Prita's lips and chest make him dizzy instantly.
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Bandung, Java – West, Indonesia ......
Geck.. Geck..
Jeff knocked on Jihan's room door. He was about to leave home to Jihan who had not been in his room for some time and Nathan had fallen asleep which Jeff had now brought in his carrier. While Jihan's mother had already said goodbye to Jeff to go into his room because the mother of the woman Jeff was chasing and had loved it said that he was a little tired.
“Have you slept?.” Jihan asked Jeff, who was holding Nathan, when the woman opened the door to her room.
Jihan quickly took Nathan out of Jeff's arms slowly, and took the son to his bed. He arranged Nathan's position in such a way on the bed and turned to Jeff who entered his room after Jihan enveloped Nathan.
“You want ...”
“Are you teasing me, Ji?.”
Jihan was surprised when Jeff stepped forward and close the position of Bathrobe that he was wearing.
Yeah, Jihan didn't realize she was still wearing her bathrobe when she opened the door when Jeff walked in
Nathan is asleep.
Jihan immediately froze because of her position and Jeff was already very close at this moment. But before long the woman took a step back and turned her face away from Jeff who was looking at her intensely at this moment.
‘What did he see earlier?.’ Inner Jihan who realized that the position of Bathrobe in a fairly open position when she opened the door.
Jeff smiled mischievously, but his mind was starting to not care. ‘It feels like I want to pull it up the bathrobe.’
“A .. do you want to return to Jakarta?..” Jihan asked who seemed to be still nervous. Jeff nodded while putting both of his hands in his pants pocket. Afraid that the hands arrived – arrived in a trance to force open the Bathrobe that Jihan was wearing.
“I'll say goodbye then.” Jeff Says. 'Hold me dong.' Gatel.
Jihan only stayed where she was when Jeff turned around to get out of his room. But then Jeff stopped and turned around.
“You won't take me to the front?.” Ask Jeff at Jihan who looks dumbstruck.
“Oh. yes ..” Jihan put her foot up.
“But better don't.” Jeff and Jihan immediately stopped their steps.
“Why?.”
Jihan looks confused. Jeff took a breath. “What are you going to take me with your appearance that
like this?.”
Jihan seemed to be cursing herself. Forgetting what he is wearing now. Jeff boasted an amused smile looking at his bumbling Jihan at this moment.
“I said yes?. You better change your clothes immediately before going out to lock the door.” Jeff Says. “Do not
until I change my mind to lay you down on the couch if you want to take me by still using the Bathrobe.”
Jeff glanced at jahil.
“I'm sure there's not a single fabric attached behind it right?.”
Jihan squeezed the Bathrobe she was wearing. Still in his place. A little red on his face. Making Jeff smile and unable to hold his hand to not touch Jihan's hair.
“I'm home huh?.” Jeff walked to the door. “Do not forget to lock the door.” Then Jeff disappeared behind the door of Jihan's house that had been closed.
Leaving Jihan with a heartbeat that already felt too fast in addition to being embarrassed because of Jeff
teasing him due to the bathrobe he was wearing, but that makes Jihan feel strange because there was a warm sigh when Jeff's hand rubbed his head.
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“Ah Lord, why should I fall in love this way anyway?.”
Jeff muttered to himself in his car. To be honest he was almost not strong when he saw Jihan who was so beautiful and seductive earlier.
“Haish!. Sometimes I regret this realization.”
He was still muttering as he turned on his car engine to drive out of the courtyard of Jihan's house and
sliding to Jakarta.
“Haish!!.”
Jeff grumbling. Feeling a bit of discomfort between his thighs and made Jeff feel dizzy
as a result of holding himself back from acting out of bounds to Jihan. Just – eyes because he was sure that he was right – really loved Jihan and wanted to have it the right way. He could not help but feel in his heart for Jihan.
Never thought that his love for Jihan, could be true – broke his heart and Jeff was able
stripping off the predicate Casanova has been attached to it.
“Turns again what yes?.”
Crazy Bule asked – ask yourself.
“Still use bathrobe ga him?.”
Still imagined – shadows on Jihan in a bathrobe that was not in a neat position.
"I swear I'm curious!!!. Arrrrggghh .. sialaaannn.
And the crazy bule uring – his own mess in the car he was driving it.
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To be continue...
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