Trapped by the Past

Trapping House Rats

Life is sometimes unfair

He chose the owner of good fortune without listening to the pleas of the servants

I never even prayed

Wishing everything was beautiful was never terbesit

The world is so good,

I keep one eternal sentence in my heart

Why should there be prayer?

I got you for free

Without anyone I feel enough

Not useful to everyone

When you are mine

No sinner feels the beauty of being me

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The two human beings who are in the Savannah of love, no doubt both of them laugh at each other. Until arriving in front of the female residence.

After taking down his lady, the man turned towards the door of Oca's apartment.

"Says he asked for dinner ?"

"Are you disappointed to see me go home, baby ?" The sneaky grin reappeared in Praba's smile.

"God.." The woman shook her head to signal no to Praba.

"I'll just go for a while, before dinner I'll be here !"

"Foolishly, quickly go !" Upset because Praba always continues to tease him, Oca intends to expel the man.

"Hoho, don't sulk dong I'll go home to taste your cooking before tasting yourself !"

"Plukkk.." A sofa cushion floated up Praba's head.

"Thank you for the welcome, baby !" Holding back his laughter the busy man stepped out of Oca's apartment.

"He went hunting once until he had not had time to wash his hands, you slob !" Oca then turned her body towards her room to change her daily clothes.

A little bit of his annoyance he lost by preparing something for him to eat.

If he hadn't returned to Indonesia, maybe none of this would have happened.

His heart couldn't possibly stir like this every day.

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Bell in Oca's Apartment repeatedly rang, in fact he was reluctant to open the door of his Apartment.

Who else would be the owner of the trouble maker if not the man who has broken his heart and mind.

Klekk." What's up ?" His eyes glanced at the man who had changed clothes from the one before.

"Where is baby's welcome ?" The man entered uninvited into Oca's apartment.

"This man is there no manners at all ?"

Uncommanded, Prabasonta had sat sweetly like a child waiting for his mother.

"Where's the food ? I'm hungry ?" The man could not help but say such a thing to Oca.

"Did Aunt Miranda not feed you ?" Outraged, Oca walks grumbling towards her kitchen.

"I'm an adult, my mother doesn't care about me anymore now replace you who pay attention to my life !" Suddenly Praba came near him and then hugged him from behind when Oca would pick up a plate of Pasta.

"Keep your hands or don't eat ?"

"No eating, I'll eat you first,"

"Stop like a child Mas," he said softly, from Oca's tone implied many meanings. Whether he has opened his heart again or deliberately to avoid himself.

"What do you call me, baby ?" Praba wants to make sure that his ears are not in trouble.

"Mas Praba," Call him friendly. This time the man's ears felt the vibration of the vibration like an electric shock. His blood flow was sighing loudly, his entire hair was goosebumps.

Without realizing it he had let go of his embrace because he was fixated on hearing a call from Oca.

"Call me like that from now onwards Okay ?" Bak like having won a jacpot from the Praba eye lottery draw sparkling twinkle.

"Don't expect it ! Prepaid Electricity !"

"Just felt the friendly call, uh back to fate,,"

"Come," Oca brought two dishes containing Pasta complete with bolognese sauce.

"Don't have a baby, eat and eat !"

"If eating diem," Oca scolded the man sitting in front of her by swinging the fork she was holding.

"Well Mother," Did not wait a long time Oca had kicked Praba's leg which was sitting in front of him.

"What's wrong with me calling you mother dear ?"

"Wrong is not the parent, wrong is the shameless base !"

"Dining is incomplete if there is no wine !" Praba staying a little will finish his meal.

"I'll take it for us, or you'll come with me to take it all room tour for our future home."

"For what ? besides, I've also stayed there, not for what room tour?"

"Or don't you want to move in with me, my dear ? My oca ?"

"Whatever you want, I don't interfere !"

Oca had finished eating and he brought their old dishes to the kitchen zinc with in the kitchen area.

"Let me help you" the man then took over some of the cutlery they were already wearing.

"Why not all ?" Tempt Oca while splashing water in his hand onto Praba's face.

"You're so naughty dear, good at teasing your future husband !"

"Hurry up, he said he'd like to get some wine ? I haven't had alcohol for a long time !" Oca smirked with her smile.

"In addition to me, you can't do this kind of thing ! you understand a bad boy ?"

Trivial things like washing the dishes they have finished, now it is Praba's turn to take a few bottles of wine.

"Are you sure you don't want to come ?"

"I'll be waiting for you here,"

"I'm taking medicine for my insomni, do you want to see it ?"

"Why should I take medication ? therapy is more natural ! I want you to rely on the Medication !"

As a result, Oca followed wherever Praba walked. They went downstairs to get into Praba's apartment.

"546783" Praba told Oca his apartment password.

"Make what ?"

"Other times if you want to go in if I'm not around, just go in." Praba followed me to Oca's luxury residential door.

"When something is missing, what ?" The girl was still ashamed of her. His face was red withstanding shame.

"The precious thing is gone you take, then what am I afraid of," Praba invites Oca into a room that he specifically dedicated to work.

Not far from his desk there is a room that is attached, the room is in the form of a shelf that contains bottles of wine bottles from year to year.

"It's incredible .." That's the only word that comes from Oceana's sweet mouth.

Kamit's mouth read every inch of the shelf.

Praba issued one of its wines, this French country's wine production is included in the category of the most expensive wine in the world.

"Lord, my soul is struggling !"

"After knowing I'm rich, do you still dare to reject me, lady ?" Praba opened a wine cover called Cheval Blanc in 1947. (if you want to know the updated price can check in Gugel yes Praba gold fans).

"I don't need to find another gadun dong ?" Oca laughs giggling at Praba's teasing.

Then he thrust two glasses in front of Praba.

"The aroma is strong," Oca shook the glass that Praba had poured out Wine.

"Just try, if bosen there are others !"

Praba took one of the bottles from his wine collection.

Wine brand Scraming Eagle Carbarnet in 1992. This wine is also no less delicious than Cheval Blanc. This type of wine looks more concentrated. One red wine that has a more special taste than some other brands.

Just drinking a few sips, Oca's eyes were already red. Praba recalled that when Oca was down after Abi's death, she had drunk just 2 glasses of Tequila.

"Don't much, you can get drunk !" The man forbade his lover to drink a lot of his wine.

"Once, can I stay here ?" Answer Oca haphazardly.

"You can come over here and have a drink whenever you want, baby, for tonight is enough ?". Praba snatched the glass that Oca brought.

"Why did you take it once," Oca got up wanting to reclaim her wine glass. But his steps stopped because his head had turned around. He then sat on a shelf of wine owned by Praba while having a foot.

"I want some more?" His ink was a little sobbing.

"Tonight is enough," Praba sat next to him after putting Oca's old glass.

He looked at Praba with a pleading gaze like a child.

"Tomorrow, will I promise ?" The man explained that Oca could understand that she was easily unconscious.

"Where's the medicine you told me about ?"

"So, you wanna see ?"

Oca nodded, although her head was a bit heavy but she still tried to hold it back.

"The medicine is called wine and kiss !"

The two sons of Adam put their lips together. It was the man who took the initiative to seize the Kiss Lips.

And to Praba's surprise, Oca did not reject him.

"*Truly true windfall !"

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