DRAGON CARVED JADE BRACELET
Chapter 236: BOTH FLAVORS

    That night, Irul comes to Melian's house. Of course while carrying a pack of fried noodles and a pack of fried rice. Drink it, seplastik iced tea and seplastik again iced orange. Bakmi and fried rice that he bought from the front stall of the market. It's up to Melian to choose which one. For Irul, the important thing was to bring food for dinner together.

    "Melian ..." said Irul who called Melian, when he reached the ancient house. The door of the house was closed, maybe Melian was still in the room.

    "Yes, Mas Irul .... A moment ..." said Melian from inside the house, who immediately rushed to open the door of his house.

    "Jeez Melian ........ How do you like that ...?!" irul was shocked to see Melian who was only wearing a towel to wrap around her body, from chest to half thighs. Apparently Melian had just finished her bath and had not changed clothes. Of course the heart of Irul's men who witnessed the scene was immediately turbulent.

    But Irul is not a man who is easily tempted. After reprimanding Melian, he bablas to the dining table. Put a plastic crisper pack. Go to the plate rack. Irul took two plates, two spoons and two glasses. He took it to the dinner table, to arrange dinner with Melian.

    "Mil ...! Cepetan change of clothes ...! Here, there are bakmi and fried rice .... Let's eat together ..." said Irul who told Melian.

    "Yes, Mas Irul .... A moment ..." Melian replied from her room.

    A moment later, Melian was already out, heading straight for the dining venue. Only wearing a short-sleeved shirt and the size is also mini, which looks on his shoulders and if the pull up is visible on his stomach, and wearing fur pants that are also very short so that his thighs look. The girl who was raunchy looked beautiful and sexy, sitting next to her Irul, who was waiting to invite her to eat.

    Of course the eyes of Irul men do not want to take off just to see the beauty of Melian's body. After a year of being left dead by his wife, of course he really misses to touch or caress women. And now, Melian seemed to try to give temptation to Irul. Of course Irul looked at Melian, from the soles of the feet to the ends of the head. Looking at the beautiful girl who sksi.

    "Mas Irul why look at me like that ...?" asked Melian who was astonished by the attitude of Irul who continued to look at him.

    "Melian if in Jakarta is like this too? In front of the people dressed like that too?" ask Irul to Melian.

    "Yes, it's not, Mas .... Not good .... This is the clothes at home .... Room clothes ..." replied Melian who certainly knew the meaning of Irul if he was wearing clothes too minimal.

    "Yes ..." said Irul.

    "Mas Irul doesn't like it, does ...?" ask Melian.

    "Not .... Only if outside wear kayak gini clothes will invite a lot of trouble .... Especially for men who intend evil." explained Irul.

    "Yes, Mas .... I know, kok ..." said Melian who knew with Irul's intention.

    "Come, we'll eat .... Choose bakmi what fried rice?" asked Irul while thrusting his plate.

    "I'm just bakmi .... But later if Melian pep nasi goreng bribed Mas Irul, yes ..." said Melian who had been spoiling to Irul. The body has deflected into Irul's body.

    "Uwhh .... Would like .... Nih ..." said Irul who immediately fed the fried rice to Melian's mouth.

    "Mas ..., Melian so remembered the same Ms. Indra ..." said Melian who immediately hugged the left arm of Irul. Of course with his spoiled attitude.

    "Yes .... Mas Irul also miss ..." said Irul who stroked Melian's hair. Affectionately. Of course his wish immediately remembered Indra, his wife who was no longer there.

    "Mas Irul doesn't want to get married again?" Melian tries to ask, wanting to know Irul's answer, if there is any intention to get married.

    "Loving people is not easy, Mel ..." said Irul who certainly is not easy to answer Melian's question.

    Then they fell silent. His mind is in its own nature. Of course for Irul, it is still difficult to find a replacement for Indra. The beauty and goodness of Indra certainly cannot be forgotten. And for sure, it's hard to find a woman like Indra.

    Melian thought otherwise, why did Mas Irul not want to marry again? Is Mas Irul frustrated? Or has Irul not been able to mate? Or is there really no woman who wants to get close to Mas Irul? The thought raged over Melian's feelings, who certainly felt sorry for Mas Irul.

    "Come, it's eaten again .... Cold hunting is not good" said Irul who immediately enjoyed his fried rice again.

    "This, Mas Irul .... Try bakminnya .... Nih, good ..." said Melian who also fed the bakmi to Irul. Also looks friendly.

    "Hmm .., yes it's delicious ..." said Irul who received a bribe from Melian.

    Then they both went to the kitchen, washing dishes and glasses. Of course it is also done together. Looks very familiar and harmonious.

    "Mas Irul sleeps here, right ...?" ask Melian.

    "The driver went home ..." said Irul.

    "Because .... Just sleep here, Mom .... Nemani Melian .... I'm still missing, Mas .... Pengin chat with Mas Irul ..." said Melian who certainly did not want to be left alone.

    "Yes ...." Irul resigned and obeyed Melian's pinta.

    "Motors are included .... Keep the door closed. We're talking inside" said Melian, who asked Irul to put the bike in.

    Surprisingly, Irul just according to Melian's orders. He immediately put the motor in, and closed the door.

    "Here, Mas Irul .... Sit here ..." Melian asked Irul to sit in the long chair, which Melian had already occupied. Melian wants Irul to sit next to her.

    Irul also complied. Yes, indeed since the baby Melian, Irul always spoiled her. Not just finding or holding to be trained to walk. Even if Melian cries, Irul often holds her to calm her down. Likewise, when high school, if not delivered or picked up by Irul, usually Melian flirted. So Irul always drove him every morning by riding a motorcycle. Even at that time, his friends Melian considered that Irul was his girlfriend Melian. And it turns out, Melian's indulgence did not stop even though he was big, even wanted to graduate as a scholar.

    "Ngapain, anyway ...?" Irul who was sitting beside him asked.

    "Because .... Ngapain ..., why .... Melian kangen, Mas ..." said Melian who immediately laid her body on Irul's shoulder.

    It's been a regular occurrence. That's why Iris wasn't surprised. Even in the past when there was Indra, Melian also always spoiled like that.

    "Melian already has a girlfriend has not ...?" I asked Irul suddenly.

    Melian was surprised by the question. Of course he can't answer. Just able to look at Irul's face, with a different feeling.

    "Kok Mas Irul just a girlfriend ...?" Melian was a little pouting.

    "Lhhh .... Melian is already a big .... Graduated soon. It is appropriate to get married ..." replied Irul.

    Melian was silent. Dare not say anything. Only his head was back on Irul's chest. Melian returned to the heat on Irul Even her legs had gone up to the chair. Then slowly Melian's body melted down. Furthermore, Melian had already slept on Irul's lap.

    Irul silenced Melian's behavior. He could only stroke Melian's smelly hair. Pamper the thirsty girl with the caress of that affection. Irul's eyes did not blink, looking at Melian's entire body, which was curled up on a chair, with Irul's thigh padded. Of course Irul was very amazed, watching the body of the beautiful girl. The skin that looks smooth white, radiated from the soles of the feet to the thighs, even reached the top, because the pants worn by Melian is too short, so that the inside is visible. Likewise on the waist and stomach, which is really tempting, because the mini-shirt worn it also revealed. Then Irul's eyes again watched the beautiful goods, the part of the shirt sleeve that was on the chest that was scattered. This is really a temptation for a man who has been dead for a year by his wife.

    Both of Melian's hands were already holding Irul's left hand. His eyes were closed, indicating that the girl wanted to sleep in Irul's arms. Just wanted to take off his long-time longing never to meet.

    Irul's right hand, which had originally stroked Melian's hair on her lap, now Irul's fingers had begun to stroke the temple. Then stroked that soft smooth cheek.

    "Enmmm ...." Melian squirmed, moving her head. As if to be a sign, so that Irul stroked the other part.

    Not just moving your head. But Melian began to turn her body around. Melian changed her tilting position. And now, his face had already sunk into Irul's stomach. Her hand no longer held Irul's hand, but Melian had already clenched Irul's waist.

    Back Irul stroked Melian's fine hair, which covered her face. Irul pulled the hair from the beautiful face, so that it looks nose, cheeks and ears. Really very pretty girl. Irul stroked Melian's ear. So tidy. Even though her eyes were closed, Melian's lips looked smiling happily.

    Now Irul's feelings are not good. The heartbreak of a widower who has not smelled a woman for a year. And now, his male eyes had to witness the dullness of a girl's body that was really maturing. The girl who fell in his arms. Even as if giving up his body to be presented to him.

    Irul's mind started to get messed up. The burning turmoil of romance, mixed with the ethical order of a man who must protect his sister, protect his master's grandson, protect his master's son. Protecting the very people he loves. I want him to rebel with those ethics. Irul wants to thrash, wants to enjoy the good treat. But again the words ethics, manners, guarding, protecting, again resisted the turmoil of his men. And a little later, the lust reappeared.

    Slowly Irul lifted Melian's body. A beautiful body and just resigned without thrashing it. Even Melian's two hands just hugged Irul's neck. Irul took the body into the room. Then, Melian's body was laid down on the mattress. His head was propped up by pillows, his legs were stretched out, his hands were also laid out. Then the mini-shirt was pulled, the very minimal toad pants were also pulled.

    "Mas Iruuuull ....!!!" Melian shouted loudly.