Dancing Girl & Mr. Amnesia
10. Pretend Amnesia

You hold back his laughter hearing the husband's prayer. After that, he himself prayed fervently to the creator. In the last part, you want to kiss Ojan's hand, but Ojan hugs him instead.

"I like your hug. Your hug makes me feel comfortable" he said. You cannot rebel, for his heart says the same.

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Ojan half-singing passionately towards the car wash site. He did not notice that some pretty eyes were smiling at the corner of the location.

Ojan washes the cars that are there very cheerfully. Makes female customers feel anxious to see the action done by this cute man.

Several women came near Ojan, while giving the man a temptation.

"Look, how come there are good-looking men like angels present to be washers here?" say one of them.

"Yes, her face is bright, as bright as my heart." said another.

"Woo! Why are you bothering him to wash my car? How will my car not be clean?" shouted a man sitting on the bench to wait.

The women who got a shout from someone tore them apart and left. The man who owned the car glanced at the car washer who was not disturbed at all at the presence of the women.

He was still busy rubbing snow foam on his car. He tried to assess a car washerman. Then, he glanced at the other employees.

'Curdling? How do they look so different?' he said in his heart.

However, eventually the man chose not to bother. He leaned back to enjoy the canned coffee he bought while glancing at the girls who continued to be avid to watch the man.

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In the afternoon, you prepare food for the people who are in his house before he goes to work back to the adult man's cafe.

You glance, time has pointed at four o'clock in the afternoon.

Soon the husband will come to bring his daily wage as a car washerman in Bang Ali's hangar.

Half an hour later, we heard footsteps approaching the house.

"Assynolajet. You, Ojan go home." he said excitedly into the house.

As it turned out, someone who was expected to wait for his presence, was nowhere to be seen. Who awaits him even someone who is not expected to hold his chest glanced to expect something to him.

"You brought money? If you don't bring money, you'd better turn right!" said Ingrid, the stepmother.

With a witty face, Ojan let out a grin on his lips. His hands began to reach into something in the pocket of jeans he was wearing. His lips rounded innocently while searching for that thing. After that, his eyes widened and his laughter was wide despite not making a sound.

"Well, here!" Ojan took out two pieces of money. One is red, and the other is blue.

Inggrid's eyes that had only glanced sharply, this time they looked bright. Without permission, he wanted to withdraw the money in the hands of his stepson's husband. However, all he caught was a formless empty wind.

The money that had been wanted to be seized, was already taken by the woman who suddenly appeared using a towel.

The stepmother clenched both hands under her chin revealing white teeth, between the red lips. After that, he went back into the room leaving You who was putting on a triumphant smile.

"Tos first dong!" said Youah while hanging his smooth hand.

However, it was different with Ojan. Ojan's face focused on the area under your chin. He compared to the one under his chin.

You who saw Ojan's behavior, covered the part that was only covered by a sheet of towel. He moved quickly into the room walking to stomp his feet with round lips.

"What did you see?" he left Ojan.

Ojan followed you to the room. Just after his face was on the door, the door was slammed by you without knowing the face of the husband was the target of his rampage.

"Awwww, saki!" ringis Ojan held his nose.

Moments later, you gave her husband's nose treatment. "After all, do you know?" his mouthpiece gave the aloe vera gel to Ojan's nose.

"Ojan should be angry, but why are you angry?" her crying.

"Once again, you're not polite to see this." You glanced at the two objects that were under his chin.

"Why is it disrespectful? It was what those people saw that made Ojan angry. You should be angry with them too. Don't just be mad at Ojan." The boyish man was twitching his nose which still felt sore.

While you do not know to answer the truth that Ojan spewed. A few moments he was silent, finally the look that had been stiffening, this time turning a little slack.

"All right, I'm sorry." I'm sorry.

Ojan nodded, but still put on his manyun face. With her own initiative, you kissed Ojan's nose making her husband jerk in shock and her look turned bright.

"Hows it? Healing yet?" ask Andah.

Ojan shook his head. "One more time!" He pointed at the right cheek.

You kissed his right cheek. "How's it?"

Ojan still shook his head and pointed at the left cheek. Without a second thought, you immediately kissed his left cheek. Ojan's smile became wider.

"It's healed?"

Ojan nodded back to his lips. He recalled, when their lips touched each other, something indescribable enveloped his soul. Ojan wants it once again.

Unlike you, this time you frowned. He narrowed his eyes in suspicion of something that the man who was currently experiencing that plain face put on. You pulled Ojan's ear until the man complained of pain.

"Switch, fight, saaakiit!" his groan tried to put through your wild hand hurt him.

"Tell me! You are pretending to be amnesiac, right? Actually you're a perverted man who likes to glance at the chest and body of women right?" You're pulling Ojan's ear right off.

Ojan squinted his eyes at his wife's hand. "Aampuun, aaampuun!" her moans pushed you.

Your hand was released, a strong enough urge made the girl's body shiver and almost fell out of bed. Ojan immediately catches up and pulls you into his arms.

However, the strong pull made Ojan also pushed to the ground and you are currently on top of Ojan's body. The two eyes of the couple were linked and went deeper and deeper.

Without realizing it, you begin to kiss the lips of the person under it. Kiss after kiss continues to roll until some time.

You start to wake up, releasing the link on both of their lips. Ojan closed his eyes as if enjoying this sweet story that continues to make your heart still doubtful, began to melt.