Wife Pura - Pura (Non Old Virgin )

Go home

"Javas really want to drive himself?",

"Mas is a ngeyel, but ngeyel. As stubborn as you are..",

"Toggle Aira...",

"Same as if you were stubborn..",

"Yes-yes, it's Aira's son. Why is it allowed to mas?",

"Biarin.., Javas is fine. He's like healing, refreshing.", he's..",

"How the hell, even Javas was told to one car with doctor Kinara.., even though Javas was fierce to the doctor..",

"Nothing.., itung-itung luapin his emotions he. During this time I also see doctor Kinara yes-iya if Javas is angry with him..",

"Very bad mas.., doctor Kinara even beade bait..",

"So calm down.Javas is not everything you think..",

"Yes, let's go. It's all right?", though?",

"Just wait for your son to tuker his car..",

Suddenly doctor Kinara approached Aira and the others.

"Jaz.., would you like a car with a dock sama kak Javas?",

"No doc.., Jaz wants to be the same mom and dad..",

"Later doc buyin Jaz's favorite ice cream, will ya..",

"No, later Jaz can get ice cream at grandpa's shop, right mom?",

"Yes dear.

Why doc? are you afraid of Javas..? He was very tired, but he was really good. If he's nagging, the doctor's just an ordinary kayak. It's often like that", though..",

Who knew Jaz could be his savior, but Kinara was wrong. The boy refused it.

"Tuh doc Javas tuker car, we entered first yes..

Sus.., in front of ya. You let me in the middle of the same we.", said Aira to Sister Sri.

Doctor Kinara hurriedly approached Javas' car, stuffing his luggage. Afraid that Javas will turn into his male mode.

"Kok a lot.., this there's got a mommy?",

"No mas.., it's a souvenir. Believed the same Miss Aira, the same yesterday I bought for grandma..",

"Oh..",

Kinara chose silence instead of having to talk a lot and mispronounced. Maybe Javas will later issue his bad words.

"Can't I. If the glass is open? let the air in..",

"Please mas..",

"It's just the glass next to me. It's not necessary.", you have..",

Kinara nodded with a smile.

Kinara immediately installed his seat belt when the car was about to be driven by Javas.

Javas opened the glass door of his car. By wearing black glass, black slim fit shirt, as well as a watch that is coiled in his hand makes Javas very cool that day. His face was very handsome, looking fresh and not withered like a few days ago.

This will be the only thrilling journey Kinara has ever experienced. Sitting next to the person he had been avoiding. More than the guts test season, it might be said to be a dead life gamble that stakes his soul and body. Lebays.

But, this was what Kinara felt. Sitting for approximately 3 hours makes the muscles tense. Rigid lips, linu teeth, my eyes move even feel lethargic.

Only the radio car is sound. Neither Javas nor doctor Kinara spoke.

"Not to be so tense, I will not be macem-macem..",

"Hmmm.", uh...",

"You want to sleep please..",

"Thank you mas.., I'm not sleepy..",

Javas' car is right behind Jaz's Alphard. Intentionally go hand in hand even though later they will also separate. Javas takes doctor Kinara home, while his parents and younger brother continue their journey to his grandfather's house.

"To pom dl ya doc.., I want to buy a drink at the minimartnya..",

"I have white water mas.., if you want.., still new really..",

"Not anything? if you are thirsty..?",

"There is still one.., it was to be divided for the driver.", sir..",

"So I was called a driver?" he said.

Oh, my God, wrongly speaking..

"Not that mas.I mean.., did I want to be escorted the same driver..",

"Yes.yes.., today I am the driver for you..",

Although started with a nagging, Javas still took a piece of mineral water recommended by doctor Kinara. The car was flying when Javas tried to open the bottle. Seeing Javas having trouble opening the seal, Kinara's doctor intends to offer help.

"Do you want me to open it?",

Kinara spoke with fear, but it was better than having to risk both their lives. Moreover, the state of the streets was crowded.Not answering, but Javas immediately gave the bottle he held to Kinara.

Kinara took it and opened the bottle and gave it to Javas when he managed to open it.

"Thank you".", he said without looking at Kinara.

With three sips of water has managed to wet the throat. Javas gave the bottle to Kinara.

"Please doc..",

Kinara again provided assistance by closing the bottle cap again.

Indeed the atmosphere has melted a little, but that does not mean making Kinara relieved. He remains vigilant.

Javas shut the windshield when his car stopped at a red light. However, it is inversely proportional to the Kinara doctee who immediately opened the door when a grandfather knocked on it. It turned out that the grandfather had offered her a small book.

"Mbak.., would you like to buy juz amma?", he asked.

"How much is a cake?",

"Oh.by kek..",

Kinara then gave two pieces of money depicting the hero of the revolution to the grandfather.

"The return is for grandfather only yes, healthy yes cake..",

"Thank you, thank you..

I pray for you and you live a long, healthy life, always have your marriage blessed, and become a family sakinah.", he said..",

"Thank you, cake..",

Kinara already knew the risk he would take. Of course, will get a scathing scorn level 1000 from Javas.

"Would you like a njai?",

"No. mas..",

"Why bought?",

"Kasian mas..,

every time I see my grandfather selling like that, I always want my late grandfather...",

"Oh.., her face looks similar?",

"No. yes, keinget. Kasian is old but still works for a living, in the streets too.", he said..",

"Keep why his grandfather's prayer was guaranteed. Who is married? you?", you?",

"I just want to say thank you for being well prayed for..",

Understanding what Javas meant, Kinara said again.

"No need to explain if we are not husband and wife, right? his grandfather also did not know...",

Reluctant to respond to Doctor Kinara's diplomatic response. Javas chose to enlarge the volume of his radio car. They were silent again, but Kinara looked no longer tense. Javas doesn't seem to be looking for anything. He concentrated on driving.

"It's still straight, huh?",

"Still mas.., crossroad take right. About 100m there's a monument. I'll be down there.", later..",

"Your house is there?",

"Not.., but it's deket. I will walk later. Mas Javas can continue the journey.., straight there is a fork of Javas mas take the left, later back to the big road..",

"I'm antherin to the front of the house..."

"Thank you, but no need..",

"You're afraid your girlfriend is angry? daritadi mainin hape didn't say to come home with me?",

"Not a mas.., I'm afraid of ngerepotin aja..",

"You've been taking it for a while, why do you feel it now?",

Kinara fell silent again. If you continue to answer, it is not impossible that Javas will return to issue sharp words.

"I take you to the front of the house, do not need to ngeyel..",

Kinara did not answer. It is better to obey Javas than to listen to his tirade.

"This is the old man? still straight?",

"Yes mas.., that's my house is already tired.., black fence..",

"Oh yes deket..",

"I'm not lying, man..",

"Until.", Javas said as he flicked his car directly across the street in front of Kinara's house. A minimalist type two-story house, far when compared to a luxurious Javas house. However, it looks good compared to the house around it.

"Thank you for the delivery.., would you like to stop by?", he bargained. Just a pleasantry indeed.

"Who is that?", pointed it to Grandma who was seen watching her car.

"Oh that's my grandmother mas.., I said that if I wanted to go home, he did. I love waiting for me..",

"Oh.grandmother..",

"Mas.., I go down first. Mas Javas be careful, once again thank you. mas..",

"Together..",

Kinara got out of Javas' car, not forgetting to bring two large plastic bags filled with souvenirs for her grandmother.

"grandmother...",

"Maye...",

"Old granny is waiting for her?",

"No. Grandma's just here..",

"Yuk yuk.., Kina has a lot of souvenirs for the same grandmother Aunty..",

"Who is SSshuuutttt?", asked his grandmother.

"Who?",

Kinara turned his head, apparently Javas got out of his car and walked across to his house.

"Loh.., javas mas..",

"Who is ayu?",

Not yet had time to answer his grandmother's question, Javas had already arrived in front of the fence.

"Assynoltom..,

good day", said Javas.

Many are Javas-Mine teams, but many are also Javas-Kina teams.., whoever is the same Javas later, is indeed the plot like that, hehehe.

Thank you who are still faithful to read, thank you also who want to skip the story because it does not match expectations.

Anyway thank you..😘