Duku Mateng(Duda Strong Mapan And Ganteng)

Duku Mateng(Duda Strong Mapan And Ganteng)
New Call


Currently Elira and Raga are sitting together in the garden which is in the Bara residence. More precisely the park is near the fish pond, where Berliana always play with Kevin, the goose.


And now, Kevin is becoming a mosquito repellent for new couples who look embarrassed. More precisely Raga who looks embarrassed and misbehaved, while Elira just stared blankly at the pool.


"Are you sure about this decision, Om?" asked Elira who had been silent, now the round-eyed woman ventured to look at the two eagle eyes that she often avoided. But because Elira was eager to see the honesty and sincerity that emanated from both of Raga's eyes, she emboldened him at this time.


"You still doubt me?" She asked Elira.


Both their eyes met, Raga's firm eyes met Elira's. Even with courage Raga grabbed both hands of his future wife.


'Wife candidate?' inner Raga


Slowly, both corners of Raga's lips lifted to form a thin smile. His thumb gently stroked the back of Elira's hand, yet both of his eyes were still fixedly staring at the woman.


"I, I-I doubt myself. If maybe I can make Om Raga happy, I don't want Om to later regret marrying a woman ca..," said Elira interrupted.


"I'm not an Amor virgin either, if that's what you've been thinking. You think I'm a colossal guy who doesn't know women, not Elira. I have also been stained just like you, so I beg you from the moment of the gospel to speak nothing of our condition. We are the same, so impress!" said Raga firmly


'Diper*kosa soap every day you are proud, Lang.' Inner Raga miris, yes he is no virgin, not virgin because it is always soap-rubbed, not molested women.


"So how? are we meeting Papa-in-law tomorrow?" continued Raga while lowering his eyebrows on Elira.


"Once Om, I can only pray that everything goes smoothly" said Elira slowly and resigned


"Okay then, tomorrow morning we are Mami Papa, Kak Lovy the same Bang Gara will fly to Bengkulu." explained Raga


"I'm up to Om." said Elira while smiling faintly at Raga.


"Can not the call be changed a little romantic rowdy, yes I know that my age is already Om Om Om, but do not need to be clarified again if I am indeed Om O..," Raga's speech was interrupted


"Yes, Brother?" the new call given by Elira made Raga move both of her eyes quickly.


Both corners of her lips slowly raised to form a wide smile, her two Eagles eyes sparkled when she looked into my eyes belonging to Elira.


"Jeez Amor, you make me tremor." exclaimed Raga with no recollection of age.


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The man looked agitated as Berliana continued to silence him these two days. Berliana even looks fun to play with Lora on the small mattress of the beautiful toddler.


While Radja just stared enviously at Lora who was being frowned upon by the Queen. For an hour Radja had to make the banana king withered by cold water, because turn on at the wrong time.


And until now the charmer still ignore it, making Radja want to give 100 hectares of plantain king again to Berliana.


"My Queen?" call Radja begging, the man's gone awry. Now Radja looks like a boy who is seducing the Mama to be given milk rations.


Radja's head was already hanging under the bed, while both of his legs were still on the bed.


His eyes closed, Radja let his upper body dangle down. Even until fifteen minutes passed, Radja was still in his position now.


Until not long he felt a lot of kissing on his face. Whether this is a dream or not, Radja obviously enjoys it a lot. What's more when his lips are smeared*at greedily by other lips.


Slowly Radja opened her eyes, the first sight she saw when she opened her eyes was the smooth, white neck of someone who was mumbling* her lips were gone.


Radja smiled broadly inwardly as she knew who was devouring her lips at this moment.


'Let's continue, My Queen.' he whispered inwardly




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