Cotton Candy

Cotton Candy
Friends of Kost


The Miss of the hotel hugged her husband in a frenzy.


A happy hue had emanated from her beautiful face.


His jacket and jeans had wrapped his parachute.


Looking up at the handsome man with his rancor.


"Honey. A real handle." Setya who pulled his wife's hands together, so that the stretch tightly, wrapped around the stomach of his brick.


"This is from earlier I held. It's so tight." His hand held onto his shoulder, his left one held his chest and looked at the other man.


"Hand hold here." He said again, as his left hand drew his wife's hand.


Leah who had held her husband's stomach tightly, she then said "Mas Setya. Bang Riko, why is it so calm, if it's the same girlfriend?"


He thought it was strange, but Lea was too. Just don't look into the spy. 'Try looking back'. Who turned calm?!


"Yes it is. I'm calm too, when we're dating." Reply to her husband, who is the same. "You've mistaken me."


"Uuuwu, you stay the same Mas. The face of the ice cube, but his heart was like morning dew. Cool my eyes and my feelings." His language, as if he was a poet who was good at stringing words


Setya just got it, already baper. So, stroking Lea's thigh.


Hoii, red light to stop. Should, this matic biker, be able to hold back, uh.


Riko turned to Setya "Damn. The turn is halal, the hands cannot be caked. You shucks."


Riko also once caught Setya who hugged his wife and crept to the chest.


Instantly, Riko was embarrassed, turned around and did not want to deliver any more food to Lea's room. Though, they were joking, there was Yuna as well. Unfortunately, Setya's hands can't hold her. Always spontaneously get to My Sweetie.


It turns out, after 2 weeks Setya slept in bed with his wife. His flirtatious attitude, so surpasses that of handsome Rainner. Auuh, his hands are unkemable, always handcuffing Lea with his hands.


Tinnttii...


Riko has been clawed by the riders behind him. Setya was already upset first, not caring about the friends of the hostel.


Seet!


"Mas Setya, speeding up all of a sudden" Lea said.


The right move to the back brick. Lea is still plain. It feels like it, nyes-nyosss. Moreover, Lea boncengnya so sturdy.


After arriving at the destination. Setya was seen taking off Lea's helmet, then with a sweet look, his hands moved tidying up his wife's hair.


Riko who brought her sweet boyfriend, instead stared sweetly at the halal couple. Hawanya wants to also be friendly, afraid of becoming blasphemous.


"Jiah, Riko's hot. Come pray. Let adem." The hand of his next-door friend embraces and invites him to go to the mushola.


"Damn it, Setya is evil. Don't know the place, it's hands must be diruqyah, let's not gatel."


Setya was holding his wife's shoulder. Lea, in her rancid manner, seemed to hold her husband's hand.


Arriving at the bamboo saung, which Setya had ordered. The two of them, sitting also clung, had already defeated the stamps.


He said, the lesehan place is more comfortable. According to Setya, the comfort is so, to not let his wife freely.


They are now in the restaurant. Saung which looks surrounded by freshwater fish ponds and is very fresh to the eye. Because, this place is a choice from his hostess.


Setya and Lea, were playing to kosan. Finally, take the boarding kids to lunch together.


Sunday night, all of it off work. Riko who was, apples to the ciwiknya boarding house. So smitten, come to the restaurant, to invite his sweet girlfriend.


Girl hijab and looks cute. He's 22 years old.


Neighbors opposite the shophouse, there are special princess boarding houses.


Still in college and looking cool. He said he was also soft. Quickly, Riko turned calm.


The girl was praying dzuhur. Lea and Setya were still busy ordering the lunch menu, for the friends.


Lea's right hand was busy writing all the orders, her husband's friends. The left hand seemed to hold the sweet, flirtatious hand of the husband.


"Mas Setya's. This, it's all." Said Leah who showed me the writing.


"okay."


Setya gave a menu list sheet containing the order, his lunch. His friends, one by one, took turns to the mushola for the dzuhur prayer.


"Darling, I want to pray first."


Lea sat down and just waved her hand. As expected, this month got its moon guests.


Eittz, Setya never forced her to have sex immediately. Leah herself, who gives a spoiled touch to her husband. Which normal man will not be tempted, while on rabba-r*ba. Mana, kiss her more clever, until twisting her husband's liddah.


Alma, Riko's sweet boyfriend, "Lea, so it's true. You just got married? Hasn't been a month?"


"Yes, Brother Alma. My marriage hasn't been in a month. I'm the same Mas Setya, so he's also undaunted, keep getting married." Lea didn't want to be honest, about her marriage matchmaking.


If anyone asks, there will be bitter talk. 'Owh, it turns out you're in a mate.'


Seeming to have no face, a Lea gets a handsome husband, just because of an arranged marriage.


Despite being 2 weeks old, they are in a girlfriend relationship. Can still be used as a powerful weapon, if anyone asks. Emh, like now for example. Cheating on Zio. Most importantly, stay awake.


"I'm with Riko, it's been a year since she's been dating. Wait for me to graduate from college." Alma said, that's the way it is, Riko also seems to be very protective of her relationship.


"Sister Alma don't forget to invite me. I'll definitely come to your wedding." Lea Said.


"Yes, I'll tell you later, if Riko has proposed to me." Alma became a kegemesan himself.


Some of the men who had finished praying, seemed to come back to the saung.


It's time, lunch with the big family kost son arjuna. Looks harmonious and harmonious. Alma sat to the left of Lea and next to her was Riko.


On the right side of Lea, there was Setya who always spoiled her. In fact, it was Setya who sorted out the thorns of the golden fish that Leah wanted. Pepes goldfish became Lea's menu of choice. While Setya, choose goldfish pecak and sweet grilled carp.


"Mas, try the grilled fish."


"I'll take a bribe."


Others ignore, most importantly eat. If it's Riko, it's cold on its own.


"Basar Miss Allea. Eating pepes alone cannot. Worth it, during the hotel request meat only." Inner Riko.


Riko was asked to shut up and Aunt Aisyah was also forbidden to say that Lea was her nephew. Lea and Setya, just feel awkward with their friends.


20 Minutes later.


"Sister Alma, that's the fried chicken still there. I'll take it." Said Lea, who acted kindly to her boyfriend Riko.


"Lea, I'm full." Then, Alma went to the sink.


Lea turned to look at Riko's face, "Bang Riko how the hell?! That's her boyfriend not being watched."


"Yee, I've been watching Alma since. You are the ones who are halal and can hold."


"Yes at least, prayer times are in control. That, to the sink, is cemented. Kayak Mas Setya dong." Lea sok.


"That's why your husband is weird. Gatel very hands, this is here a lot of singles. They're getting cold." Riko.


Leah looked at the sweet guys, some were married. But his wife is still in her hometown.


"Eh, no. The three of us are single. Just be usual."


"Yes, Riko is the one whose mouth is less sambal."


The friend across the table, thrusting a tucked up sambal to Riko. "It's really spicy sambel Rik. Cobain as the grilled gurame. Wuh, mantebz."


Riko became misbehaved himself, Lea became more and more eager to reply. Alma had sat back next to her and Riko so approached her.


"Alma, if I'm as attentive as Setya is, what are you??"


"Emh, I'll be happy. I don't mind either." Answer Alma.


"Rik, if you want to watch out for girls. No need to ask. You stay so sensitive guy. That, like Setya, without a second thought. The bin has well-groomed nails, so as not to dirty his hands, assisted by separating the thorns of his fish. Well, that's called attention." Speech, from a lonely friend.


"It's not halal yet, just heading in that direction. If I'm married to Alma, it's different." Reply Riko, looking defensive.


Lea approached Alma, she whispered "Sir Alma, don't want to be in PHP like Bang Riko."


Alma smiled. Riko didn't want to be blamed, he complained "Setya, your wife is pumping my boyfriend."


Setya replies "Lea where ever momporin. If you are Yes. Remember that! Don't PHP, same as your girlfriend. Like me, so, suck, I'm married." Setya, so embrace his wife "Doesn't he, baby??"


Leah said "Yes Mas. The important thing is not PHP."


"I know your secret. Watch out later, I'll unload in front of them all." Pekik Riko, in his inner.


Setya patted his shoulder, as he was about to go to the sink. "Riko, you have to sat-set."