Touch Me Slowly's

Pingits

"Where are the malls like this, Nis?" Mike just got home after finishing his final shoot today.

The man decided to quit the modeling world and focus on taking care of his father's business and company, after his relationship with Moses improved.

"I am called Mommy to the house. Have you eaten?"

"Udah. Why are you going there?"

"Mommy said I slept there until we got married the day after Mike."

"What's? How is that, anyway? Why don't you tell me first, Nis?" mike's protest was not happy.

"This too, you know."

"No, you can't sleep there! I'm not letting you stay there until we get married!" prohibit the crossbred man does not want to be left by his woman.

"But Mike, my mom said I had to be frowned on before you got married."

"Dipingit, it could be here too. Why go to mami's house, anyway?! You can't go anywhere!" mike's voice was firm.

"Well, you're banning Oma's granddaughter-in-law, Mike?!" Jessie came smacking her wand on her grandson's calf.

"Aww...Oma's sick." ringis Mike held his calf.

"Just want to be a candidate for a play has been brave, well you set-up Sweetness Oma?!" the older lady's jolt pulled Sweet away from Mike.

"What, anyway? She's sweet I'm Oma, not Oma!" mike won't lose.

"Have Oma too! He wants to marry you! So Sweet will have Oma too!"

"Enak aja .. he's got me not got Oma, period!"

"Whatever! Which is certain tonight Sweet will come with Oma home. Come Sweet...." Jessie pulled Sweet hand towards the front door of her grandson's house.

"Eh, no! Can't be anyway! Sweet can not go anywhere Oma.." protested the man with a sharp nose followed the two from behind.

Jessie immediately stopped her footsteps, turning to look at Mike. "Do you dare to touch Oma now?"

Jessie's eagle-eye gaze made Mike swallow his saliva rough. He knew that if his eyes had been staring at him like that, there would definitely be something going on with him.

"No, Oma, not that. I'm just—"

"What's free? Just want to argue with Oma? Are you now getting braver with Oma?" cut Jessie fast.

Hurriedly Mike raised his two hands to the front of his chest and waved them. "No Oma, how dare I."

"Yaudah, now that you're home, wait until the day after. You're getting married, it's not good to go back and forth on the street." Jessie turned back to continue her footsteps out of Mike's house.

"What is Oma's Sweet Trus?" hold the man unwilling.

How could he have spent two nights without the presence of the woman beside him? Mike's used to having Sweet here, sleeping while hugging Sweet until morning. Then now she has to hug the bolster? No, Mike doesn't want to.

"Where's what? Oma said she wanted Oma to bring her home."

Mike stood in front of Jessie. "Why not here, Oma? I can't be alone.." The man complained.

"Ck, alesan to you! Before there was sweet, you were always alone. Don't be scared like a kid! Move aside, Oma doesn't want to be in the streets!" Jessie pushed Mike's burly body still staring at her.

"Nis.." the shrieked man made a sound, holding Sweet before leaving.

"Just until the day after Mike, after we marry I will not go anywhere else," said Sweet trying to give understanding to her future husband.

"Old, Nis...."

"Not long, just two days, really. Patience, yeah...?" seductive Sweet rubbed Mike's cheeks gently.

"Sugary...!" Jessie screams from her car, which is parked at Mike's front door.

"I'm leaving, dad? I'll call you later, okay?"

That was the last time they talked and met after three hours from Sweet's departure to his parents' house.

Every time Mike calls, his wife's number is never active. Likewise with his home phone number, no one had picked up the call since, making the man even more upset by it.

"Parto!" Mike went out to call his assistant and personal driver.

Scattered by the middle-aged man ran towards his superior. "Yes, Sir?"

"Prepare for the car, I'm going to Papi's house!" mike's orders from above the second floor.

"Why are you, sir there?"

Mike scrunched his forehead. "Since when have you cared about your boss?!" his jolt began to get annoyed with Parto's behavior.

"Bu-not that, sir. I just asked Jessie's mom not to take Mr. Mike out of the house until the wedding day you arrived."

"Oh .. So now Oma I'm your boss?! He gave you the salary?!"

"Sorry, Sir. But I was just ordered so same Jessie's mother. Mr. Mike can't leave the house until the day after." Parto hurried past from the first floor of her superior's house before the man known for being angry, railed at her with thousands of sharp and heart-wrenching remarks from his mouth.

He knew that Mike would scream in anger after he left.

"Taiy...! Watch out Lo Parto!" screech the man was upset.

Mike did not expect even Parto would dare to refute his words which were the superior he was here.

It's really been preparing for the pingit period that people say here in preparation for marriage with great detail Mike thought.

Inevitably, Mike went back into his room and dropped himself on the bed.

The man pulled the usual pillow Sweet wear, smelling the pillow full of longing. Just a few hours of parting already made his heart run aground, let alone still have to wait until the day after.

Mike can't imagine all day tomorrow he'll just stay home, do nothing without Sweet accompanying him.

"Where are you going, Nis?"

"Sorry, yesterday Oma went to the salon first before going home. We got home in the middle of the mall. I don't feel good if I want to disturb you malem-malem so," said Sweet from the end of the phone.

"Trus why is Lo number not active? I've been like a bego man knows not to call elo all the friends!" Mike's voice sounded high, holding back the annoyance in his heart.

"My phone's lowbat Mike, I forgot to bring a charger. It's just Lila's pinjem, don't get mad, yeah?" sweet talk with her soft voice.

Mike clucked, still hugging the bolster on the bed. "Just today Lo have to meet me on the phone, do not matiin his phone ato alesan say lowbat again. I'll have Parto there with an elo charger!"

"Yaudah, may .. want to ask for a kiss can also really," said Sweet teasing her future husband.

"Eh, it's getting naughty, huh?" surprised Mike bit the tip of the roll was anxious.

"Kan, learn from the experts..," sweet pee.

"Yes, I'll give you a better lesson if you're married."

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Wait for their wedding, guys...

This story already wants to go to the ending guys, ready with Giveaway who will be the author, huh?

Stay tuned 🤗