
Arriving at Hardian's house, Raka went down first then as usual she opened the car door for the idol after that Pinkan was down then her face was immediately greeted by naughty lips that began to approach her.
Brugh!
"Oh.!" Raka complained to find Pinkan's bag made of jelly landed on her lips.
"Sick Yank." He stroked his sensual lips, paled.
"Udah said not to be careless! You can't appreciate a girl, play nyosor!" Rutuk Pinkan.
"Hehe," Nyengir Raka "I've been told I miss the taste of Yank." With a friendly voice the man spoke.
"Basar messum, inget yes, I'm not a rich slap Rani your ex-grandmother the attach, so don't get used to treating me like you treat her!" Connect Pinkan then walk ahead of Raka entering the terrace of his father's modern minimalist house.
Raka frowned while following the steps of the girl "Who treats you the same as Rani, just as you ask me like Yank, just like you I feel thirsty so want ipok ipok you continue." Reveal it with lips that manyun manyun sucks.
"Highh." Pinkan shuddered in horror at a glance towards the man "His pride is already the seal of a great stump lizard, 'I am only rich gini with you,' ... Hid. The crocodile!" His fizz.
"You don't believe anymore hm? Just now you're sorry, you said sorry for hurting me with your accusation, it's starting again!." Raka Protests.
"Well, where do I trust you? Ten-year relationship don't kiss, don't you****grepean? No way! While just as I was loved a little you want to add again!" Pinkan.
"Kok you know?" Raka furrowed her forehead tilting her head trying to see the pretty face of the girl "Where do you know my ten-year relationship with Rani?" Ask curiously.
"Emm, ..." Pinkan misbehavior if all this time he was looking for information about Raka "Yes you know, it's the Kania who had a great story from this morning. It is not important to talk about you!" His kill.
"Oh, ..." Not felt now their steps have entered the gray whitewashed house, and the cold air from the AC began to sting the bodies of both.
"Lohs. Why did you come in?" Pinkan only realized that from earlier the handsome man accompanied his steps "Go home!" Remove him and stop his steps.
"Huh?" Raka was stunned to hear Pinkan's exorcism "Not yet do you love me kiss Yank, how do I want to go home? Kiss was only then that I came home." The man negotiated.
"Oh, what the hell!"
"Pliiii, hum." Raka's left hand pressed Pinkan's lower back closer to her, then tilted her head to the right, slowly her lips approaching the girl's face, while Pinkan refused backwards little by little but Raka continued to pursue trying to unite their lips and Pinkan closed his eyes when the breath of Raka had hit his soft cheek.
"Ekm ekm!!" The understanding heard from the right made the two turn towards the sound.
"Eh Om." Raka scratches the nape that does not itch while grinning "Sore Om." Call it uncomfortable.
"Bah!" Pinkan also scratched his nape.
"Well, not yet dapet, there is already a prospective in-laws dead."
"This is a true child of Baskara descent, very fond of nyosor children people."
"You guys go home together?" After Hardian asked, he looked at Raka and her daughter in turn.
"Yes Pah, he's the real one!" Pinkan answered tightly and looked at Raka jutek "There go home!" Banish her.
"Well, I'm getting rid of Pink, ..." Martha's voice sounded along with the sound of her own banging "This already wants Maghrib loh, Raka let all of you take a bath here ajah, continue to pray together here, the abis all dinner, Raka, Mamah just made siomay. Yuk nak Raka tasting." He offered with his friendly smile.
"Eh, yes Aunt, with pleasure." Raka smiled smirkingly.
Pinkan frowned as if in protest but did not answer a word again, the girl then continued her steps towards her room.
While Hardian began to embrace the shoulder of his prospective daughter-in-law "Now come Om, you take a shower, change clothes, continue to pray, soon will be adhan." Her speech.
"Yes Om."
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A few moments later, Martha enters her daughter's recently finished room from the bathroom "Pink, ..." Call her.
"Yes, Mah."
"This, a new towel for your future husband, take it to the guest room sanah." Martha said.
Pinkan frowning "Ih future husband? What the hell Mamah, she's not Pinkan's future husband." Fuck the girl with pouting lips.
"Well, you don't want to accept Pink yet?" Ask Martha.
"Not yet."
"Why do you guys go home? Sample your car between Raka's personal assistants all?"
"He is the one who is making it!"
"Yes, it's maksa Mom now, you take this to him, Raka kasian, must have been sticky all day in the office, gih cepet dear, Mama want to nyiapin something in the kitchen." Martha held out the piece of cloth she was carrying.
Despite grunting Pinkan still took over the towel and change clothes for Raka and took her to the guest room, in the middle of the road Tito the younger brother rese continued to mop with a small thump while saying ciyeeee made Pinkan more furious.
Arriving at the guest room, Raka was busy surfing with her square device and the sound of the door opening made the man turn to her.
"Dear, ..." Call Raka smile and somehow Pinkan never protested with that name, it sounded comfortable in the heart.
"Now, towels are your change of clothes!" Pinkan thrust the sheet of cloth he brought to Raka.
"Oh, thanks sha_yank." Raka grabbed it while reaching for the giver's body.
"Don't fuck around!" Pekik Pinkan glared making the man undo his intentions.
"Hehe, ... Just a little Yank, who just failed." His whine while the manyun manyun is unclear.
"We are not Raka muhrim! You understand that?"
"Yes, we're getting married tonight, let's be honest."
"It's all by itself!" With the tip of the lip that rose next to Pinkan left the place with a stomp of his feet judes.
After bathing, praying, and enjoying a banquet from her future father-in-law at the Hardian family's long dining table, Raka resigned to go to the toilet but after that Raka accidentally saw the door that read Pinkan, and then she was born, not wanting to waste the opportunity, he also went into the room, anything else from the moment he finished bathing Raka had not seen Pinkan's face again even though after this he had to leave home.
Arriving in the room his lips smilingly looked at a girl who had drowned her body under a thick blanket of pink, Pinkan did have the habit of sleeping late at the arrival of monthly guests.
"Dear, ..." Call her while approaching but it seems like the girl is already sound in her sleep what else today is the first day she works, maybe she is tired.
Right on the side of the bed, Raka smiled even sweeter when she stared fixed Pinkan's lips slightly open with sensualnya, suddenly greed began to enter the mind, and the, he then bent his body which slowly eroded the distance between their faces. Both of his hands were already resting on the pillow that supported Pinkan's head.
His head he tilted trying to once again unite the two chewy objects. It was just one more inch the two were united but suddenly Pinkan opened his eyes wide.
"Yeah.!!"
Bugh!
Pinkan's shout along with Raka's complaint while holding his heirloom that Pinkan accidentally kicked.
"Aack ahh aw!" Raka grimaced rolling on the edge of the mattress.
"You! Why are you hah!" Pekik Pinkan's.
"Honey, .. You killed her, ah, sick, you just killed her Yank." Raka was stammered while grimacing withstanding her immense sense of favor, hitting the junior.
"Huh?" Pink frown started to frantically look at Raka's face which looked very painful "You why? You're gapa hh?" Tanyanya then tried to touch Raka who continued to roll indistinctly.
"My baby Yank, like my stern has woken up again Yank, is sick." Kuluh Raka's.
"Huh? Not waking up again? Whaties? That's clear!" Pinkan riled up but a little bit already started to know what the man meant.
"Anu ku Yank, you just kicked him, now you don't want to wake up again!" Raka exaggeration.
"Then anyway? Let me see, ..." Pinkan forced grabbing the zipper of the man's material pants. But Raka's hand was brushed off.
THE PLAQUE!
"You're the one who said we're not muhrim, so how can you check it out? Besides the wife can't Yank!" Reject Raka scrunched her forehead.
"Well you know we're not muhrim, so why do you want to kiss me? In the bedroom again! You are clearly wrong!"
"I just want to kiss you on the forehead before you go home, you're killing my bird! Hiks hyks, his pain." Kilah Raka was still with a ring of her face while her hands continued to hold the junior's magical heirloom.
"I-yes sorry, I accidentally, besides you really make me surprised! So now try me to see first, a little bit, I want to make sure your bird is okay! Pliiiis, don't make me feel guilty." Persuade Pinkan.
"Well, let's see. I'm afraid you'll sin later!"
"What the hell!" Pinkan hit Raka's thigh slowly "I want to see not want to do messum, just make sure doang Raka!" Her speech.
"Can't! We got married and then you can see! After all, if my stern dies, no one will marry me, so you have to want me to marry you, you're the one who killed my bird! Responsibility dong!"
Hearing that Pinkan knitted his eyebrows began to doubt with the man's words "Kok I suspect anyway, you again mode huh huh?" The accusation.
"Ah aw akk, sick, I'm serious, you accuse me of macem." Tampik Raka who suddenly added to his complaint.
And the sound of footsteps could be heard entering the room, seen Tito frowning staring at Raka and Pinkan alternately "Bang Raka, are you here? Lu why?" Ask smear.
Raka looked up at her playboy sister-in-law's candidate "Eh, it just so happens To, you can drive right hmm?" Ask.
"Can." Angguk Tito standby.
"Lu interracial Bang Raka home yes, like bang Raka can not drive, just bird bang Raka in paralysed the same ononoh." Raka stuck her face towards Pinkan who still looked anxious.
"Huh?! Which is really you brother! You're messing with bird people! That must be a lot of pain!" Bela Tito makes Pinkan feel guilty.
"Gue accidentally, after all he started, he's the one who missed Kaka!" Sela Pinkan defended herself.
"Udah, gapapa, has happened too, now you please bang Raka yes, .." Raka asks for help from her prospective sister-in-law, then with a tricked step Tito holds Raka's tall body out of the room, continuing to the terrace, then to the car owned by Raka not saying goodbye to her future father-in-law.
"Raka, I'm sorry, I really want to see ajar, I want to make sure your bird is not why." Pinkan's whine was trailing behind the man.
"Udah you enter gih, your nightgown is thin so, there will be guests Om Iyan. Enter gih!" Banish Raka possessive.
"But, ..."
Brugh!
Raka closed the car door and Tito took over the steering chair, after both sitting in the car, Tito turned curiously towards Raka "Lu seriously bang, your bird died really hh?" Ask ensures.
"Yes, it's not! Yakali bird like a harpy eagle died just because of a pretty chick kick! There's even her burly!"
"Ha ha ha! Damn you bang! I really think it is!" Tito.
"Udah now walk! Let your brother feel guilty, can't sleep until dawn!" Raka and Tito gave a crunchy chuckle together.
"Ok let's go!" Tito drove the black car passed from his father's modern minimalist house to divide the streets of the capital that was studded with twinkling urban lights in the accompaniment of remix music by DJ Dinar candy.
"Uuuhuhuuwf. Finally, I got my brother-in-law on the same server. Kakeeeeeep!" Tito was satisfied.
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Seriate.... Oya do not protest the same character Raka that I made moremay, silly, but authoritative, yes, it is indeed the character so, back again according to the title, widower Bucin.
Again this is not a novel Young master in power continues cold and arrogant not yes brother. Please understand.
And this is a novel that I make as light as possible, I'm so dizzy that most of the heavy novels in NT that you can enjoy, so that you feel less able to greg, gpp, I don't maksa😁
I'm not stingy, it's not the same calculation of the word perbabnya, so do not stingy Like his 😍 see you next episode.