Thugs Campus

Thugs Campus
LESS FORTUNATE



In the morning when the new sun shows its light from the eastern horizon when the singles are still hugging their favorite bolsters and when the angry and the fallers can only be confused toys to do the day this, G. W. Abimana Pramono did not do anything unusual and opposed to the prevailing norms.


In a car that is stuck on the roadside, I dive in the sea of love with Amora adrift by the waves of lust and drift in the storm b.i.r.a.h.i that we created together.


I know this is a mistake and a sin according to religion but this temptation of Satan I cannot resist and faith I am too weak to resist, by itself I fell and fell in the pit of sin.


For a guy like this I never dare to imagine going to experience life like in the movies.


I think my life in Jakarta was very colorful but it was just plain thinking Iw only, I guess, recently I was aware of a new color that is so dazzling present in my life after coming to this small town, a color that makes the young soul gw churned great, a color that symbolizes love and lust.


Amora was still on my lap and we were still kissing hot with both of Amora's hands still on my bare chest, stroking and fumbling over the skin.


Although the Ac in the car is on but in here it feels very hot and sultry, as a result of the activities I and Amora do, he said, when I was ready to go further and asked Amora to take off her shirt, suddenly Amora's kiss came to a sudden halt and she looked back at the road.


"I'm glad there's a car coming". Amora looked surprised as well as I who immediately lifted Amora's body and sat her behind the wheel.


The glass of this car is transparent and there is a 100 percent chance of fighting lust gw and Amora is clearly visible from the outside, it feels I want to curse right now.. when the fun is always something disturbing. Want to go down and love bogem the person who drove the car, not very polite bother gw when again chewy-numbers.


The Honda jazz car drove slowly and was stuck next to our car.


"Dear quickly put on your clothes". Amora looked panicked and styled her clothes and disheveled hair.


I reluctantly picked up the clothes that Amora threw in the back seat and immediately wore them along with the Honda jazz driver who got out of the car.


The middle-aged Chinese woman with a neck and fingers full of gold jewelry, she was a little surprised when she saw me in the car but she immediately left after a few seconds.


"It looks like it's the gold shop owner deh yank, did he see what we just did?". Amora looked at the back of the middle-aged woman who was walking towards the shop.


"Just look at this, don't join it too, right?". Answer me with a loud voice because it is still sprained.


"Sadang?". Amora looked surprised, "Kok even that, I don't like me ahh kidding you". Amora pouting.


"Yes sorry I'm just in a bad mood when I'm tense". I speak weakly without spirit.


"Hehehe, maybe this is a sign of love if we can't do it in a public place, don't keep you crazy".


"It's all because of you Amora". I looked at Amora indifferently.


"Cock me anyway? didn't that car come all of a sudden, why am I wrong?". Amora seemed to be in disbelief.


"Yes you, why buy a car with transparent glass gini and inside can be seen clearly from the outside.. You should choose dark glass".


" This car model is indeed glass like this dear and if you want to change it must be modified yourself in the workshop, you know just bought yesterday where to take me to the workshop".


"I don't want to know coming home from the blora must be replaced this car glass". Gw cake a little boy who does not want to go home before bought a toy robot at the night market and force the will.


"Honey, I will ask Mbak Lulu to go to the workshop, already dong don't want to keep that your lips". Amora wiggles arm I spoiled.


"Well, don't smile, let's go down and have breakfast". Amora is back.


"You wanna come down like that, baby? Try to read it and see your face in the mirror like what?". I held back the smile looking at Amora's face.


"Why my face?". Amora asked and hurriedly looked at herself in the mirror in the car.


Amora's face instantly froze with eyes glaring in shock in disbelief.


"Darling this is all because of you!". Amora immediately narrowed her eyes looking at me with an irritated expression.


"Hahaha, yes-yes this is wrong brother.. I'm quick to clean your lips are straws because of lipstick". I want to ngakak but I hold, lips until cheeks gw blepotan by lipstick that fades due to us who are too fierce to kiss and clash tongue.


Quickly Amora took her little bag of tissue and makeup, immediately I ignored her because Amora was busy wearing makeup.


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At 7 over 40 minutes we got out of the car and after I remember, until here it was at 7:15, it means about 25 gw and Amora struggling in the car seat.


"Honey let's go why even bengong you? I'm hungry for this". Amora looked impatient and immediately held my hand.


We walked across the street and into a hallway that could only pass motorbikes and pedestrians.


"It's still far, baby?". I asked because it has been 1 minute since entering the hallway not to the extent.


"So it's already visible, it's in front of that green house". Amora pointed forward with an excited expression and looked impatient.


I auto stop walking after seeing the scene ahead there.


"Darling why? Come on over there with us". Amora spoke innocently.


"What kind of love is Amora? Ngantri take the bansos!". I'm holding this back for not yelling right now and nagging my own girl.


"Yes eat breakfast, baby, you keep joking".


"You believe it's a place to eat and not a subdistrict? Why is the queue for eating bejibun and long cake like a queue take bansos". I shake my head, because the clay is a long queue.


"Seriously, baby, I've been here with Mbak Lulu and this soto viral so natural tik tok queue". Amora explained calmly.


"What's natural baby, you don't see how much it's queuing.. My legs can be stiff because it's too long standing, we look for another breakfast?". Gw persuade.


"No! I want this soto breakfast and you have to meet me anyway". Amora with her founder who kek people nyidam.


"Yes for your sake I'm willing to queue, if later it feels not as good as you say don't get angry if I'm determined to rub it to the restaurant because it's a waste of my time".


"Love it feels safe here, let's go there quickly and enter the queue hunting longer later". Amora clings to my hands and goes straight ahead, I can only follow with resignation.