Touch My Body's

Touch My Body's
The Dirty Two Seeds



"Why Lo?"


"Little."


"Wihh .. abis how much water was Lo malem?" goda Rama sat down near his best friend.


"Ck, what water. There's a water-comberan!" jacob sat quietly in the chair.


"Comberan water? Bathing Lo semalem?"


"Some!"


"Trus?"


"He's got stomach pains!" sela Anna had just arrived at the restaurant of the hotel where they were staying.


"Huh? Stomach pain?" Rama laughs to understand why his best friend even discussed the water of the comberan and not the water of life he intended.


"Bangkai! Laugh again Lo!" jacob's pissing lips.


"So you're groped dong, Na semaleman?" Rama still laughs accidentally teasing the new couple.


"Ck, no need to heat-heat the state of Lo seeds! Know my wife's again spraining me!" Jacob spoke, reciting Rama's words which he addressed to Anna.


"Well, it's bad here you're angry with Lo, Cob. Where there is the first mallem use drama-drama abdominal pain kayak elo. If I'm a bini elo, I've locked Lo in the bathroom so you all sleep there." Rama continued to tease Jacob who snorted, waving his lips five inches forward.


Anna did not care much for the two friends because she was busy talking to Mulan and her mother-in-law. A large family of three senior seeds promised to gather this morning at the hotel restaurant before the newlywed couple went to their respective honeymoon venue.


"Which Scrooge is Cima, Manda?" Celin sat opposite the woman who still looked ageless with her long hair that was beautifully smeared.


"No idea, Cel. I didn't pick up the phone with the two of them."


The question was just coming in from the front door of the hotel's VVIP restaurant room. Cima walked first followed by Scrooge from behind.


"Ciyee newlyweds, new nongol." Rama made a sound, along with teasing his sister and her new seed friend who just entered.


The couple sat in line with Jacob and Anna.


"Don't yah, Ber abis wet-wet this sampe?" Rama glanced at Scrooge's hair that was still half wet, deliberately making it a weapon to tempt Scrooge.


"Ck, this is wet not wet abis outside dalem, Ra!" scrooge sounded annoyed.


"Continue?"


"The horror because of stress is disturbed mulu from earlier malem!"


Rama frowned, following where Scrooge's eyes glanced. "Ituβ€”"


"Not be noisy!" Richard cut the conversation between the two and overheard the conversation of his son and daughter-in-law.


All eyes turned to Richard who spoke quite loudly there.


"Why, Chad?" Amanda asked.


"Everybody's here, right? Come eat, I'm laper." Both Donald and Mike nodded in agreement with Richard's words.


No one was at all suspicious of what the middle-aged man had been doing all night until Cima suddenly asked.


"Dad. Daddy, why was the mallem going back and forth to my room with Mas Scrooge?"


All who had been focusing on their food on the table again set their sights on Richard.


Richard answered casually. "Daddy's screwing up again, Ci."


"What scuffles?" Donald interrupted curiously.


"Ish, you don't know what's wrong!"


Donald frowned, not understanding the intentions of his best friend. "meaning?"


"That, loh. Our conversation when you came to the house after the proposal, Nal."


Silent.


No one knew and remembered what Richard was talking about.


"So about how many rounds to play!" gerutu Scrooge breastplate.


"What?! You really screwed up about that, Chad?" pekik Donald was shocked.


"Yes, it's not time!" richard is relaxed.


"God...." Amanda, Celin and Donal are sound compact.


The man who began to gray looked proud of what he did all night until almost morning.


"So you went back and forth out of that room because of that, Chad?!" ask Amanda not to believe it.


"Yes, By. I, I must hold my word as a true man."


"God...." Amanda breathed a long breath, not being out of thought with her husband's behavior.


Rama, Mulan, Jacob and Anna laughed with a stifled laugh as Scrooge's face grew increasingly upset to hear it.


Can they imagine how broken the first night of the sweet-faced man was last night. Rama believes Scrooge must be upset and upset stomach for holding something that has not come out for a long time since deciding seriously with his sister.


Cima, who was sitting next to Scrooge, patted her husband's arm, giving Scrooge peace to be more patient. This activity he had been doing since last night because Scrooge kept nagging nearby.


"Why, anyway? What the fuck is that talking about?" Mike interjected, not understanding the direction of his best friend's family talks since.


"Oh my goodness, Mike. You don't know how crazy this one seed of Lo temen semalem!" Donal rubbed his face rough, head-shabbing with Richard's behavior.


"Why is he the same as Richard?"


"She's disturbing my son's first malem and my daughter-in-law Mike...."


"What?! Which really?"


"No! Who's bothering you, anyway?!" timpal Richard did not accept. "Gue just scuffed doang. No one bothers them when they play!" continue to defend themselves.


"Ck, if Daddy's disturbing, kok semalem!" sergeant Cima was upset with his father.


Amanda turned, looking at her pouting daughter. "Disturb me how do you mean, Ci?"


"Every thirty minutes I knock on my door with Daddy, Mom. Mas Scrooge can't play because of being bullied with Daddy!" honestly Cima pointed at his irritated father.


Not to be irritated, whenever Scrooge was just about to be ready to unite himself with him, Richard knocked on the door of their room firmly and pressed the bell repeatedly.


Cima was also upset because when he had wanted Scrooge so badly, Cima instead had to participate in restraint because of the behavior of his father who was either intentionally or not interfere with his long night with Scrooge.


As a result until this morning they did not go to hot chat and instead just run out until they were satisfied with each other.


"Geez .. how outrageous Lo, Chad! The child himself playing is even bullied!" Mike pushed onto Richard's shoulder who happened to be sitting next to him.


"Ish, it's not purely my fault, Mike. Who told the seedlings Donald no gercepnya. I knew you wanted a hot mallem even long ago like that. Every time I came to say it wasn't. Kan, ngeselin' is his name!" richard is still defending himself.


Amanda clucked, throwing napkins at her husband. "Ngeles you know! Anyway this week don't harep any rations from me!" the threat is full of seriousness.


"Loh, By. How about that, anyway?"


"Bodos! Letin!" The sound of laughter filled the restaurant room, the man who had assumed his innocence immediately approached his wife and pleaded for forgiveness.


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Richard's seeds are restless! πŸ™„πŸ˜†