Touch Me Slowly's

Donal's Resolutions

"Mom, dong dong punishment .. I want to call my girl now." Donal was still persuading the narrow-eyed middle-aged woman in front of him.

"Well, please tell me Mom, dong..," persuaded Donald to take turns staring at the same-faced man as him.

"Dad didn't go this time. Your business is with your mother, not with Dad!" A man named Doni moves out of the dining table leaving behind his son and wife.

He knew that Donald was being punished by Dena for being disappointed and dizzy with the behavior of their only child.

Donal clucked at his upset father who was unwilling to help him in the least.

"Mom, you're angry. It's been three days, Mom. My girl must be waiting for me, Mom."

"Girls, girls just keep that in your brain! Don't make unreasonable excuses! You just wait, tomorrow we meet the girl who will be your best mate!"

"No, I don't want to, Mom. I already have a boyfriend, I don't want to be in a match-fight with Mom anymore!" sahut Donald does not accept.

"Whatever! Anyway tomorrow we meet the family of your future wife!" Dena got up from there leaving Donald with an upset heart.

How could his mother marry him to a woman he did not know and love? Is this the time of Siti Nurbaya, will marriage have to be arranged?

Given Celin who must have been hurt because he had not come to his house until now, made Donald fret for himself.

What's he supposed to do? How did he escape from here? All the doors were tightly locked and no one was allowed inside the house other than their house assistants. Not even all of his domestic assistants would help Donald because he had been threatened by Dena first.

Not even with the guard outside the house, his mother even hired a few people to make sure he could not run away from here. Damnit damnit! He was completely locked inside here and could do nothing, annoyed Donald inwardly.

"She...!" The voice of a man shocked the mature brown-skinned man.

"Tai! Ngagetin aja Lo bangkee!" maki Donal is getting upset.

"Wihhh .. Relax, relax Bro." Dira comes to sit near Donald.

"Why, really angry? Just returned home from vacation..," seduced the oriental-faced man.

"Diem Lo! Disturb people!" Upset, Donald went from there.

This cousin is the most annoying and annoying since long ago.

"Lo why, anyway? Angry mulu mulu his hobby." Dira followed Donald from behind

"Whisper! It's none of Lo's business!" donal Sentak.

"Break heart, huh?"

Donald was silent, not wanting to make any more of Dira's words.

"Definitely heartbroken, looking out of Lo's seed!" canda Dira laughs amusedly.

"What do you want here, huh?! It's not like it's still working hours!" sahut Donal diverts the conversation.

If he still continues to mengubris Dira's words, there is a man that will tease him more and make him upset.

"Work, but Mr. Tommy came home earlier. He's not in the office long."

"Trus Lo what's going on here? Mr. Tommy came home spit does not mean Lo can also go home spit, Dir...!"

Dira clucked open the jar containing emping on the table. "Gue bosen in the office. Where quiet again on the President's floor, afraid I'm disturbed by the spirit."

"Spirit ... spirit head Lo peyangg! How do you know!"

Dira grinned showing her white teeth. He is lazy alone in the office, at least he can walk a little this afternoon before returning to the office to be absent later in the afternoon.

"Lo if the work is real, don't be shy I'm with Mr. Tommy!" connect Donald reminded.

"Yes, yes .. later also this brother I return."

Donal shook his head at the behavior of his cousin who had always preferred to go to and fro rather than work to make money.

This man is used to living free and without any restraints. Luckily, his parents never forbid Dira to do what he wants, sometimes Donald became jealous of his own cousin.

Uh, speaking of parents. Donald remembered something.

"Dir..," call Donald half-whispering.

"Hmm?"

"Come here!"

"What the hell? I was angry, now ask to be ignored. Want Lo what seeds...?" pissed Dira with a mouth full of emping.

"Ish, that's why Lo! Here come my deck, I want to talk." Donald patted the chair beside him.

Donald snorted, forced to move closer to his cousin. "Where's Lo's car key?"

"There was. Why?"

"Gue pinjem jerk off, yeah?"

"Well? Where's your car?"

"There's in the garage. I want to pinjem have Lo aja so be cool, tired I want to get out of the car again..," said Donald reasoned.

Dira mangosteen picked up his car keys from inside his pants pocket. "Nih, don't be long .. I want to go back to the office for a moment again."

Donal smiled, grabbing the car keys from Dira's hand. "Thank you, I didn't take long. Just a little bit of doang."

"Hmmm...."

Donald hurriedly got up from the sofa, walking towards the exit of his house. Just about to pull the handle of the door, Dena was already yelling at him from inside.

"Where are you going, Nal?!" the woman's cry walked quickly closer to Donald.

"Damn!" upset Donald turned around.

"Mom .. don't go anywhere, Mom. I just want to breathe fresh air outside" he reasoned.

"Don't boong, what key are you holding?!" point Dena in her son's right hand.

Jeez .. This is how the mothers of his eyes are very observant, anyway?! Donald's murmur twists the brain.

"Nothing, Mom. Here's Dira's car keys, he asked me to help get Richard's office files in the car."

Dena frowned, staring fully at her son's search. "The heat? Is your cousin here?"

"She, Mom. He's in the middle."

The distance from the middle room with the front door of the house Donald separated between a wall. So if anyone were to speak up ahead there, the person inside would not be able to hear it.

"Where's the car key, let me take it."

"Eh, no, ma'am. Dira said many files, Mother will be difficult if you want to bring it to the court." said Donald trying to look natural in front of Dena.

"No pa-pa, I'm ordinary. Your father is a fat one that can be carried by Mom, the time is just those files that Mother can not. Mana, let me take it!"

"But, Bu—"

"Mama Den...." Dira came cutting off Donald's speech, approaching the mother and the child.

"Why are you here in the afternoon like this Dira?"

"Like to Mam. Later in the office again not—" Donald hurriedly shut his cousin's mouth before the man told his mother the truth.

"I thought I was going home, Mom. He just wanted to give me the same documents!" Donal gestured for Dira to stop talking and follow what he said.

"Basic freak! You two always act so strange! Already there, go get the documents yourself!" Dena passed away leaving her son and nephew while shaking her head.

Donald was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief and pulled his hand from Dira's mouth. "That's gone, man,

"Eh, what do you mean, I'm all mouthfuls anyway?!"

"No pa-pa, your mouth stinks!"

Dira frowned blowing his breath into the hand. "Little by the smell..," said the man innocently.

Basic bego! I want to be bego-begoin! Donal muttered inwardly leaving her still-quietly confused cousin at the door. Failed again to escape, he thought.

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Patience, well Donal 🥺