Wife Pura - Pura (Non Old Virgin )

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"What do you want to eat?",

"Kina kok males mas..",

"But laper mas.., so malem does a lot of energy..",

"That's starting...

Hmm.., eat porridge, would you like mas..?",

"Mas doesn't like..",

"Why?",

"Any aja.., each clay porridge directly keinget same cat..",

"What relation?",

Javas even immediately practiced, like he wanted to vomit.

"Ih.ih..what the hell mas not clear..",

"Yes that way..",

"Yes yes understand..

what do you want to eat?",

"Eat anything, yuk.."

Javas ends up turning his car into a Padang food stall. Really , it looks like Javas is in his ngirit mode. Eat only choose to a simple non elite place. The reason Javas is his food stall is in line with his apartment.

"What do you want to use?",

"Na use rendang aja..

Breakfast eat heavy like gini mas?",

"It's 10 o'clock Na..",

"Yes..",

Food stalls that are not too many visitors are also one that makes Javas make his choice. No matter the car he was carrying was too luxurious, most importantly his stomach could be filled immediately.

"Eat with kikil?",

"Yes Na.., I really want to..",

"Kayak people crave..",

"Can you love? it's just been produced, it's finished?",

"Would you like to have a baby?",

"Aja. I want to be grateful, if it has not been given, it is okay. The important thing is to continue.., do not postpone yes..",

"Yes mas..",

"Eat a lot, baby..",

Deftly, Kinara wiped off the sweat of her husband. The effect of the spicy food menu eaten by Javas made him sweat a lot.

"Yes, but delicious..",

"Don't eat spicy ya mas.., not good..",

"Yes.once a...",

Javas took Kinara to his apartment. An actual choice risked the harmony they had just felt. Know what? Let's take a look.

"Let's go in baby", said Javas who invited his wife to enter first.

This was the first time Kinara had entered Javas' apartment. His name is also the first time, of course Kinara kepo with some items on display there.

Javas went straight to the room, while Kinara was engrossed in seeing the furniture that had been neatly arranged there. There was something that made her heart slightly disappointed, yet Kinara tried to ignore it.

"Na.., here baby..",

Javas called his wife to go into their room. Unlike the living room, Javas' room is more precisely their room. There was not a single display attached to the wall. But, there is a rectangular shape that imprint, like the former of a painting, the size is quite large. His great curiosity made Kinara dare to ask.

"What is this ex?",

Actually, Kinara could already guess, yet she was just curious. Javas wants to be honest or lie to cover something up from him.

"Photo-and-you...",

"Whose photo?", he asked again.

"Mas's photo..",

"alone? both? threesome or rame-rame.?", he asked urgently.

"Both...",

"Who's same? brother Sharen, mommy, Jaz or the same Daddy?"

Javas shakes.

"Not everything..",

"Keep, who's the same?",

"Dear baby.., it doesn't matter. Tomorrow I'll put my picture here, okay?",

"Na don't want to.", though..",

"What do you want?",

"Just answer Na.'s question, whose photo is the same?",

Long enough Javas was silent, but inevitably he had to answer his wife's questions. It was gratuitous to shift the subject, as Kina would definitely urge him to answer.

"That's a photo of a mas.., same ex.", he said honestly.

"Oh....., why is the room removed? in the living room there is still.", he said. Kinara came straight out of the room leaving Javas whose facial features showed her guilt.

Mine still on Buffett's desk.