
It is not a difficult thing to find private tutoring teachers in the era of information that is easy to get as it is today. Such is the effort of Vim to find a private tutor in English for Laras. From a well-known course institution with qualified teachers Vim has found. Although Vim thinks all goes back to the ability of Baras to receive and capture all the material given later. Vim dismissed those thoughts that doubted Baras' ability. The great will of Baras was an impetus for Vim to support him. Fulfill her request.
"Miss Sissy will teach you Baras. Introduce."
"By the line."
"I'm Sissy. Nice to meet you, miss."
"So much as I ehm.."
"Call me miss Sissy. I'm 35 years old."
"It's up to you to start now or not. Excuse me to go inside."
"We'll start a little bit first, sir."
"Please."
Vim leaves Laras with Sissy. The barrel did not accompany Vim this time. Vim went straight to the room. Today Vim came home early due to introduce
Barrel on Miss Sissy. At the office he orders Joel to find a tutoring teacher for Laras.
Miss Sissy conveyed to Laras the purpose of the private class that Laras attended. Just like Laras so he can speak fluently using English. Because Laras had taken English lessons during High School, Laras was not too difficult to accept knowledge from Sissy later, according to Miss Sissy.
Within six months it is expected that Laras is already proficient in English. For that Miss Sissy directly provides material for Laras to know and provide a handbook to learn and memorize.
At the end of the lesson..
"Miss do not be afraid to talk, often see English films because there can hone our capture of remembering and deciphering the sentence."
"Good miss. I'm trying. Thank you for today."
"Thank you back. See you the next day. Excuse me."
The barrel escorted Miss Sissy outside until Miss Sissy passed by in her car.
Go back inside and immediately head to the room where her husband is. Vim just finished cleaning himself, fragrant as fragrant as shampoo and soap filled the room. Laras approaches Vim and hugs him affectionate and spoiled.
"Thank you for everything."
Cuupa.
The kiss of love for Vim makes Vim feel soar up into the clouds.
"What do you think?"
Replace Vim gives kiss. Blood churns. The barrel always manages to ignite the warm embers within Vim. Raise his man's passion. Making Vim go on and always want to taste the sweetness of Baras. The barrel is like honey to him.
"Brittle. Not too hard. Maybe because I already have a little knowledge."
"Try to tell me something in English." Challenge Vim.
"How are you Sir?"
Vim chuckled and said, "Only that? SD kids can too."
Baras pinched Vim's arm feeling Vim taunting him. Face pouting. Vim laughed and saw it.
"Say the other one, dear."
"I love you!"
The barrel kisses Vim's lips very quickly. Vim intends to reach for Laras' body but Laras avoids it first because he realizes Vim's gelagat if he kisses him. Vim's gonna pull it and not let go of Laras. Next Vim will invite Laras to explore the pleasures of the world. At this time Laras just want to clean themselves because the day goes up at night.
"I love you too Baras!"
The barrel placed his palm in his mouth and blew it. Then his body disappeared behind the bathroom door. Leaving Vim alone was waiting for him to finish his bath. Leave a curiosity in the heart of Vim who has not been delivered brings Laras in his arms at this time.
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Today Laras asked miss Sissy to come sooner. Miss Sissy doesn't mind the coincidence she doesn't have a teaching schedule during the day. His plan Laras wants to visit a course institute led by miss Sissy. Just want to know. The barrel starts to saturate all day at home. Vim often comes home at night because of his busyness.
"We accept students from the lowest level. SD is a lot too. Most Junior High School students here. For most employees choose night."
Laras listened to miss Sissy. His gaze circled the building in front of him. Seen science claimants in and out. Someone just came, some came out of the building to go home.
A multi-storey building with many rooms. Passing through each room, a voice of the teacher or students who answer the teacher's questions.
"This is how lady. Thankful until now everything has gone well."
"Miss's great. I'm nobody."
"Ah miss. Everyone has advantages, including the lady. It is never enough to compare with others. I started this from scratch, Miss, starting in that building
small and had to rent it." Sissy's outpouring of heart preferred to be called miss.
"Oo so."
And Laras did find firmness and firmness on Sissy's face. The woman who does not give up the situation when left for good by her husband, who has to finance his baby alone in his young age. That's what Laras knew from Sissy's story in the car. Plus Sissy's luck and God's help can be successful now.
"Sit lady. We'll take a little break before we go home."
Drinks and food chatting friends have come to usher in young waiters. Younger than Baras. Sissy had talked to her employees to order food and drinks.
"Please drink, miss."
"thank you. It's great to be here, miss. Too bad my husband won't let me come back here."
A clean, comfortable place with friendly teachers managed to attract the attention of Laras.
From the front came a twenty-five year old woman approaching them.
"Anita you're running in a hurry."
"Sister I just got home because I got permission to attend my friend's wedding. At home there was no one at all." Anita the woman, her face showed annoyance.
"There's no one. Auntie is buying kitchen necessities between drivers. You didn't call me first."
"Where do I know. Give me the keys to the house."
"Just calm. Better to meet with Miss Laras. Miss this is my sister Anita."
"Hi." Sapa Anita's.
"Hey. Greetings. I'm Barrel."
"This is the house key. You can go home now."
"alright. Happy work, brother."
"I'm going home soon."
"I know."
Anita passes. Barrel stands. Time is enough for him to be there. Barrel has to go home.
"Where are you, miss?"
"I'm home, miss, it's late."
"I'll take the lady home soon."
"It's okay miss. I'll just go home by myself."
"Don't miss. You went with me and now come home with me too."
"Bothering miss."
"Not my lady, I also go home. Come!"
They walk in tandem. Laras desire to be there longer urung considering Vim is time to return home. Vim didn't tell me he was going home slow. It could be coming home this afternoon.
"Thank you miss. Forgive troublesome miss."
The barrel came down from Miss Sissy's car.
"Sama-sama. See you soon."
Each one waved his hand. Barrel stepped into the house cheerfully.
As usual, go into the room, clean up and prepare to welcome Vim home.
At half-time, Vim's car entered the yard. Vim did not see Barrel in front of the door. Step inside and see the new Baras coming over
nya.
"Home home, baby."
The barrel welcomes with a kiss on the cheek and grabs Vim's briefcase. Bring them into their room. Vim sat sipping coffee made Laras in the room.
"Any tired, man?"
"My tired means nothing to you compared to your happiness."
"Heemm.prepare warm water yes let the cap disappear."
"I take a regular shower. Activities outside the office
I'm sultry."
"Shower?"
"Yes. Just sit here. I want you here."
"Pasten baby so tired it's gone."
The barrel touches Vim's right cheek.
"You tired of me missing? Here!"
Vim quickly grabbed the neck of the barrel. Take a sweet taste on the lips Laras. Laras was stunned for a moment.
"Ah already. Take a shower there."
The barrel takes distance from Vim.
"Or do I want to bathe."
"By pleasure. Come on!"
Vim cuts the sentence Barrel quickly.
"You're really happy, but I've taken a shower and now I'm going to prepare dinner. I guess I'll go back first."
"Don't be long!"
"No. I know you're hungry."
"No. You come back here again quickly."
"Of course it's dear."
Vim ate it voraciously. He pointed to the meat broccoli stir-fry to let Laras spoon for him.
"This boy. You or Auntie cook?"
"I'm mas. This is the stir-fry I'm cooking."
"It's just the way it tastes."
"Thank you for that."
Lauded barrel. If not eating, of course his lips have been stuck on Vim's cheek as an expression of gratitude.
Dinner's over. Aunty and Laras packed the table with cutlery on it.
"Finish Bi. Aunt break."
"Yes miss. Aunty stay yes."
Laras nodded. Nothing will be done anymore. Baras approached Vim. From Vim's chair spread out his hands. The barrel kept going forward. Close to Vim. Just about to take his place next to Vim but his hunted body captured Vim's two sturdy hands. The body of Baras oleng suddenly fell sitting on Vim's lap. Vim didn't waste the opportunity. He quickly kissed the neck and face of Laras channeling his desire that had been delayed. Basic Vim.
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