
"My wife is really pretty like this when I want to be close to each other?" yoga removed Dinda's chin and embraced the girl tightly. "Yes, honey. Do you believe me?" ask Yoga to Dinda. Forced, Dinda nodded her head stiffly.
"Yes, I believe. Believe me," said Dinda stammeringly.
"Awas you, if on campus he is close to other women you should report to Mama, Dinda. Don't be quiet!"
"Yes, Ma."
"No, Ma. I will be loyal to Dinda, and will always obey what Dinda and Mama said."
"Review you!" Once again Puspa threatened by pointing loudly at Yoga's face and then went from the living room to go back to his room. Puspa had indeed deliberately entered into the room to avoid the Queen because he did not want the child to linger here.
"Take me off!" dinda put her shoulder down.
"What the hell, honey. How are you. It's good we're romantic." Juna seduces Dinda and re-embraces the girl tightly, bringing their bodies closer together until Dinda's back is attached to the chest of the Yoga field.
"Ish, elo what the fuck too. There is no romantic. There is no mom either!" whispered Dinda in a furious tone. Not wanting to linger there, Dinda got up to go home, but then she stopped walking and sat a little bit away with Yoga.
"Why?" ask Yoga.
"Gue's confused. Now there is Mama Puspa with Papa Heru. Where do I want to live? Can't I sleep in the guest room?" said Dinda still keep her tone soft so as not to be heard by others.
"Yes, I'm happy to share a room with you," said Yoga.
Dinda glanced at the young man with a sigh. Want to refuse, but confused about what will be said by Yoga parents later. Finally, only the breath of Dinda sounded quite slowly.
"Huh, nasiiib-nasiiib. Gini is too?" gumam Yoga accompanied the departure of Dinda who was climbing the stairs with his view. "There are two women in this house, the more persecuted I am. Everyone is threatening."
Yoga cleaned the table and brought cups and snacks to the kitchen and washed the former cups used.
Dinda was lying comfortably on the bed playing a game, so comfortable that sometimes sleepy, but aware of this in the room who made her keep herself from falling asleep.
"Huh, yesterday can still sleep in the guest room. Now I can't!" dinda was upset. His murmur was heard clearly when Yoga entered the room.
"Can, if Mama is not angry anyway okay-okay," said Yoga then sat next to Dinda.
"Yes, if Mama is angry and keeps dropping, do you want to be wronged?"
"Yes, no. That's why I've been here only once. Even if we both sleep together, I will not touch you. Sure I don't touch a barbarian chick like an elo."
Dinda glanced at the young man in annoyance. It could be that Yoga says not to lust with her.
"Don't you, so you're saying I'm not interesting?" ask Dinda.
"Yup. Elo conscious."
Dinda got up and threw a pillow and blanket towards the sofa in the room.
"Elo sleeps on the couch. From today, this bed is mine!"