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KEN DEDES HOTEL

"Biu.. A bimoo? Wake Bim!". Samar I heard the voice of the Holy Mother and a slow touch on my arm from her.

"Oh yeah sorry I overslept".I immediately opened my eyes and answered while sitting upright which was originally in the car seat, since the trip I was feeling sleepy and asleep during the trip, maybe the effect of fatigue gelut.

"Kok stop us mbak? Did you get to Blora?". While rubbing my eyes I asked looking ahead faintly.

"It was only until the city of Purwodadi we Bim, did you forget what we were talking about before you went to bed earlier?". The Holy Father replied slowly

What are we talking about? I asked in my heart and tried to recall, the effect of waking up the brain content of glue has not diluted completely and still on the bullet is not out of date.

"Bab? Even bengong you, let's go down faster out more delicious you". The Holy Brother spoke while tidying up his make up.

The deg!! body I feel lame all this time after hearing the words of the Holy Mother, faster out more delicious? What does it mean try? The words that make me imagine wild uncontrollably and unconsciously make the trunk I move in the pants because it feels called.

Gw auto panic at this time and the original still sleepy now eyes I open wide and feel watered cold water 10 buckets, shivering not because of this body. Although I have not been a virgin anymore because I have loved Bianca but still I am still an amateur in the affairs of the school and science I have not been much.

Maybe Mbak Suci is already pro in terms of ginian kek, looks no shame it's face after saying cake like that. It is true what 2 friends say that now lying helplessly in the hospital, Widow is always ahead in everything.

For a moment I was silent and drifting in my own mind, what is this that we talked about before I went to bed? I kept guessing inside in silence and tried to look outside and more thoroughly to look for clues, who knows I was wrong in guessing and there is another meaning in the words of the widow of 1 child who was casually polishing her lips with a bright red lipstick, is that lip she polish for modal ngulum rod gw entar yak?

My heart beats again and this time it starts not rhythmic because I see the building on the left side of the road with the name Hotel Ken Dedes. Holy Brother stopped right in front of the hotel, I'm getting less quiet at the moment.

With the proof of the hotel and the words faster out more quickly, I can make sure Mbak Suci want ajakin I play mechanical fighting with mucus as lubricant, I can make sure, Damn it, what is the widow of today? On the vulgar and to the point all, there is no shame at all. I cursed but strangely I even nelen saliva.

Intention I want to go to Blora calmly and quickly help the kang tattoo kampret why the cake is even a tourist essay gini yak.

Relax Bimo! Calm.. Lu must realize this widow next to you, you already consider her your own brother even though you just met do not be damaged by activities that can change your status, Remember Bimo you already have 4 Amora females, Amora, Bianca, the Princess and their guts are the angel spec women who are ready to make trouble in your life! don't add 1 more. I'm trying to wake myself up right now with a little common sense left.

What I did not expect and did not expect was a small piece of common sense I am currently quickly fading away carried away by the air from the fragrant parfume mbak Suci, helplessly slowly I turned to look sideways at the adult woman who was still focused on her makeup.

2 large round objects behind the shirt I estimate as large as the property of girl Gw Bianca that distinguishes maybe only the level of disappointment, he said, my eyes can not focus at this time and turn to the back. 2 large bo*ong chunks wrapped in jeans that make me again and again nelen saliva, what would happen if my index finger tried that nekan, maybe it could spell.

"Bimo yuk we're down". The Holy Mother spoke and looked at me.

"Mbsk?". Gw called out groggyly and the sound shook to the cake of the person again h.o.r.n.y

"Bimo why are you?". The originally calm Holy Brother looked panicked and immediately covered both cheeks with both hands. "Why is your face red and warm?".

"A.. A.. I'm okay mbak?". With a stutter I let go of the hand of the Holy Mother of the cheek.

"No! I don't want to go down!". My voice was a little high in panic.

The Holy Brother seemed a little surprised by my refusal.

"You mean what, Bimo won't come down? It's for your own good, don't be like a little boy you're Bim".

"I am still a child mbak, still under the age of me this. realize mbak can not we kek gini, istigfar mbak". I spoke while both hands covered my chest.

"Bimo what are you talking about? don't you understand? Didn't you realize from waking up? Why is it so strange that you are, like a frightened person. Say try what you're afraid of?". Full of probing mbak Suci spoke and looked at me with his two round netra.

"Don't pretend to be you, what I'm afraid of is you". I answered quickly while observing the expression on the face of the Holy Mother.

"I? Hehehehe, ngaco you.. Don't joke, let's go down quickly".

"I'm not kidding mbak, not good that we just know and become brothers into the hotel both, this sin mbak.. The sin!". The voice raised again reminded me.

For a moment of silence and silence, Mbak Suci was silent with his mouth wide open staring at me.

"It's not good to have a girl open her mouth wide with that cake". I reached out my hand forward trying to grab the chin of the Holy Mother.

Holy Brother is still silent cake statue saw me when his mouth closed open.

"Gini is cant..."

"WALK!"

"Aaaccchhh!!!". I screamed in pain, I haven't finished talking hands I was hit the same mbak Suci.

"Why was I hit? Crazy huh?". I didn't accept asking directly.

"YOU'RE CRAZY BIMO!! Brother messuuuuummmmm!! iiichhhhhh..!"

"Aquooohhhh!!"

"Yohhhh!!".

"Sick mbakkk don't get meuu hair..!!".