Uncle I Love You
PRILY 13: BRAMANSYAH GROUP
Two hands Jerry in front of the face, clenching-clap-mere.mas each other, waiting for the examination of doctors who have not come out. He knows his best friend put feelings for Nadia, but did not expect until the accident with Nadia night-night in the city limits, where to try?
It was from the beginning that Jerry reminded Guskov not to mess with women. His attitude that became like a kasmaran Junior High boy, when the time was going to marry Milan, the man was not so impulsive, lately tend to act without thinking and his control was very bad.
Not to mention if the man's best friend interfered with his night's sleep, when Guskov called to ask this-that opinion. For example, a jacket or shirt suit of what color to wear tomorrow every will meet the shopkeeper girl.
Jerry shook his head then twisted intensely on the forehead. As time passed, Jerry's black net highlighted Milan and the young man who stared at each other repeatedly. Or maybe just his feelings. “Hey, what are you called? Aren't you coming home?”
“I'm Dicky keeping my cousin in that room," with Relax Dicky pointing to one of the rooms, "inside the room stinks of vomit. So, I'd better be here, wouldn't I?” Dicky winks at Milan whose eyes are glaring, when Jerry is downcast.
“Ya, yes, yes right.” Jerry's patting, it's none of his business, either.
"Family Mr Guskov?" ask a doctor who just came out followed by his assistant, the door behind closed automatically.
"I am his wife" Mila with narrowed eyes approached and Dicky stood beside Milan.
"This young man followed closely. Like a family member. Strange," inner Jerry. He squinted at the distance of their arms that was no more than ten inches.
“You rest at home, Mil. I'll be on guard tonight. The doctor said, they can't be bothered.” Jerry asked the wife of his friend, who looked tired and was taken by Milan with thanks. After Milan disappeared at the end of the hallway. Jerry moved to sit next to Dicky who repeatedly shook his legs as if agitated.
“I need coffee, Ahhhhh sleepy." Dicky yawned and got up while stretching out his hands.“It's one o'clock apparently. I want to breathe fresh air.”
“Titip one coffee for me, dude?” Jerry lazily raised his head away from the wall.
“Sorry, I'll be back to the relatives room.”
Jerry was powerless not to yawn and let go of the young man. Then close your eyes by hugging your arms after circulating your gaze into the hallway, where several family members of the patients stand guard in front of their respective rooms.
The clogged nose is clamped repeatedly. Jerry himself did not bring a holster or jacket to just protect himself from the exposure of the temperature that was getting down, until he was a little shivering and could not stand.
After arriving behind the walls of the Mosque, Jerry found the back of a young man not far away, Jerry would call and a moment of words became frothy in the air.
It is seen that Guskov's wife carrying plastic wrap and 2 cups of coffee is laughing because of a kiss from the young man, who now embraces Milan's shoulders and goes hand in hand.
“When did I last check my eyes?” Jerry's head pushed forward, his heart pounding . He rubbed his eyes repeatedly. "What I saw was impossible. Milan loves Guskov so much."
Jerry opened his eyes and the view was venturing around. “Well! Where's it!? There ain't? It seems like there is a problem with the contents of my head.”
Jerry shook his confused head and climbed the pavling into the stall.
Black Pajero Sport car started to move away from the hospital, Milan looked at his lover's face from the side. The woman with the neck hair enjoyed the beauty of Dicky's eyes, which were so attentive to the wet asphalt road left over by the rain, visibility was limited due to the fog.
Milan remembered how he came to Dicky's place with guilt mixed with shame, after the departure of Guskov who left did not tell. Dicky immediately greeted while hiding tears to hold him at half-time at 12 pm.
However, it was not long before he was about to climb the peak of mutual enjoyment that his phone kept ringing. Until Milan came out of the bathroom to answer the 10th ring call, it turned out from the hospital.
Milan had already banned Dicky from joining but the man never gave up immediately grabbed his car keys to drive. Milan are comfortable and protected.
Milan himself was increasingly convinced not to let Dicky out of his life. Milan tightened the grip on Dicky's left index finger resting on the thigh. The man squeezed his thighs making Milan's face burn with blush. He's so imagined to be as funny as his son, Dicky just this blanket.
Again and again Milan was buried in a deluge of hot sweat from Dicky's body on it. The man always manages to shake him. The sheet that was once neat white is now irregularly filled with wet molds by the sin liquid. He wanted to stop this, but the gentleness and words that came out of the man's sexy lips always froze him.
It sounded almost no seduction, it seemed like this guy wasn't even good at seducing. The sharp eye that is always asking and never satisfied is right to describe the figure of Dicky. Then his soul sank into a forbidden feeling.
He will make this relationship clean in the future, and the child will be able to get the love of the father completely. Milan closed his eyes and grinned in the warmth of his soulmate. He would immediately kick Guskov out of the house and throw him where he came from, where he should be.
“Sorry Daddy I had to throw it away. Hasn't the Bramansyah Group been too kind to this street sweeper? To me he's still Daddy's trash. It's Daddy's own fault why divert all that to Guskov. I will make him not enjoy a single shred of his future, the inner” of Milan with a trembling heart. The smell of victory is more real, and more embracing the body of his lover.
