Carmen's Love Trap
Shouts at Kora-kora

Carmen

"My love is missing." Mas Zaky suddenly took my hand without permission and invited me to buy a ticket. The queue is not too long. I tried to take his hand off but Mas Zaky wouldn't let me take it off.

"Fear is gone," So is Mas Zaky's excuse.

"Am I a child?" my lips.

Mas Zaky smiled and took out a wallet and stretched it out to me. "Please get me the ATM dong!"

I scrunched my forehead. "Take it yourself!" reject me.

"It's hard" Mas Zaky replied.

"Yes take my hand off dong!" I said with annoyance.

"No want. Afraid you're gone. Hurry up and take it!" force Mas Zaky.

Not wanting to make the queue longer, I had to take the ATM from Mas Zaky's wallet while Mas Zaky held the wallet so I could easily take it. "Ribet!" my nag.

Mas Zaky smiled. "There's a purpose I'll tell you later. Just take it!"

I took the ATM from the card he had. There are black cards, titanium cards, platinum, corporate credit cards and a variety of other cards. I took the card that used to be used by Mas Zaky to treat me to snacks and gave it to Mas Zaky.

"Please hold my wallet. I want to enter the PIN" said Mas Zaky.

I said because I was embarrassed to see other people in line. Very Mas Zaky, just queue with hand, take ATM ask to be taken. How not to be the center of attention?

When I was about to close my wallet, my eyes saw the ATM that Mas Zaky had given me to transfer my monthly shopping money to me. It was still neatly tucked away and I also saw our wedding photos. Apparently, Mas Zaky never lost the photo from his wallet. I thought our marriage was never worth anything in her eyes, but she still kept it even though I had put it in the barn myself.

After getting the ticket, Mas Zaky invited me inside. We exchanged tickets and got a stamp in hand bearing the image of the Dufan mascot. "Mas, let go of his hand! Sultry. Dryness!" my protest. "This is your wallet I still hold. Bring it yourself ah!"

"Mas said that holding hands is useful, right?" asked Mas Zaky while taking the wallet I gave him and put it in his pants pocket.

"What use? Not to be separated and lost in the crowd? Hello .. I am an adult. I can call Mas Zaky and we'll meet you somewhere. I memorized where the entire game was located. Really fucking lebai!" my nag.

"Not that, Baby. That's just one goal. There's a major one" Mas Zaky replied casually.

"Yes, what's the reason? Like a group of elderly grandmothers who have to hold hands!" nagelku again.

"You keep getting angry! In fact say we are like decrepit, yes even though I want both of you to be the same until we are decrepit and only separated by death anyway, but we are still young. Not decrepit!" omel Mas Zaky's.

"Yaudah why?" ask again.

"This is called adhesion. Good attachment techniques can make our relationship even tighter" Mas Zaky replied.

"Adhesion? I think I've been horrified where?" I try to remember what I heard. Oh yes, from Sister Goddess.

Mas Zaky smiled when he found out that I remembered what I had heard. "Nhd!" my spray.

"Where's ngaco? We are like a nursing mother and her baby. The correct breastfeeding position is an attachment technique that builds the chemistry and closeness of the child and his mother," said Mas Zaky.

"I'm not breastfeeding anymore!" my answer.

"That's look. Arrangeable. You can breastfeed me anytime and anywhere!" mas Zaky replied with a seductive smile.

"But!" I took off with the force of Mas Zaky's hand and succeeded. I then walked quickly and left Mas Zaky who was following behind.

"Baby! What about our attachment technique?" ask Mas Zaky.

"Mas Zaky just put some Korean glue on there! Put both hands Mas Zaky not to let go!" my answer. I then queued up to ride Kora-kora before the queue got longer.

"Bodo!"

"If you hug from behind while queuing up?" ask Mas Zaky quietly behind my ear.

I almost jumped in shock. It felt like my body heard Mas Zaky's voice at my weak point. Behind ear. I like to be amused when someone is talking behind my ear.

"What the hell? Just ngagetin!" my nag.

"Ngaggetin's? I'm talking to you slowly. If you say it loud, you can hear a lot of people!" Mas Zaky defended himself.

We immediately advanced to the front queue because it uses fast track. I chose the seat at the very back, Mas Zaky followed. While waiting for the rides to be ready and other visitors to ride, Mas Zaky again asked questions that are not important.

"Are you tickled, do I whisper there?" ask Mas Zaky. I don't want to answer. I just shut up.

"Oh means right. Later if we have officially reversed I will often whisper in the place earlier," whispered Mas Zaky.

"Snow!" my lips.

"Indeed," replied Mas Zaky.

The Kora-kora rides that we boarded have started to run. First we swung slowly but the longer it got louder. The sound of screams from visitors who boarded the vehicle began to sound louder. I also screamed.

Amidst the loud screams and heartbeats that were no less loud I heard Mas Zaku yelling. "Baby! I love you!"

I don't see Mas Zaky's expression. I was busy pounding my heart as Kora-kora went up and down at a very fast speed, until finally the speed was lowered and I could sigh in relief.

Mas Zaky helped me down and finished playing. I welcome back his hand. "You heard no, I was screaming!"

"No horror" I said lying.

"Then anyway? I screamed fast while beating my heart. It's hard" said Mas Zaky again.

"Judah if you don't hear it" Mas Zaky looked sad. "I praise you that you are beautiful!"

"lik! Praise the beauty from where? I said Baby I lo-" I was the one who was hooked so I said honestly if I heard what Mas Zaky said. Ah stupid! I find it hard to lie!

"No, did you hear?! My struggle was not in vain. Next time don't lie again!" Mas Zaky rubbed my hair like a cute and adorable puppy.

I took his hand back. "No promise!" my answer.

I walked towards the roller coaster. Still want to scream. "What do you want me to scream this time?"

"That's really cool. Can you please?!" my lips.

"Can dong! What do you want me to scream?"

"Related?" I asked, a prank idea flashed through my head.

"Related. All for you, what the hell is not," Mas Zaky.

"OKAY. Don't regret it!" my threat.

"Yes. Whahuh? Try bisikkin!" Mas Zaky lowered his body slightly so that I who was only as high as his shoulder could easily whisper himself.

I whispered something in Mas Zaky's ear. The smile on his face disappeared. "Dare not?"

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