Ex But Darling
Lontong Matters

Happy Reading's!

Uhuk-uhuk, just said from the lips of Nike - uh, Niko - Both compact choked on the food they ate. Gibran drank the mineral water on the table, as well as Arum. It was very desirable for Arum to curse the direction of Nike who innocently sat in front of him with a face without sin.

"Damn it, huk-huk-huk" Arum coughed.

Gibran immediately gave a drink to Arum who was still coughing.

"Why are you just ngagetin? If I'm with Arum until why?" ask Gibran with his face.

"Casual dong, I was just asking, no intention to ngaggetin you on," answered Nike with cool face.

Can not be denied if the face of Nike version of a guy like this looks 3 levels below Gibran. Moreover, the skin is clean white without any stains because Nike always take care of it. Not far from Gibran who is willing to spend money on treatment and sports. Of course, he also came, so no doubt if the two of them are a couple whose skin is very smooth.

Before long the Saterer delivered a portion of Arum's order.

"Where's the barrel, Mas? Did you wear your lontong?" nike with random.

Suddenly the father immediately closed his private area to make Arum laugh softly. Then the father took the lontong and cut it.

"Udah, Mas, don't cut my barrel" said the father fearfully.

"Hahahaha," Arum and Gibran's laughter exploded.

Nike simply nodded and looked at these two people who were in front of him. "What the hell are you guys, something's funny?" tanya Nike enjoyed the lontong and satay.

"It's funny" the two answered together, causing Arum and Gibran to burst into laughter.

"Whatever ah, I don't want to go crazy because of you guys," said Nike casually to make Arum and Gibran try to hold back his laughter.

"Oh yeah pretty, haven't you seen your lontong guy yet? Big one sure?" ask Nike without sin.

Gibran who was about to eat the satay immediately stopped his hand then stared at his private area that was closed.

"Your question is not very good. Anyway, Gibran where ever open-open the same me," replied Arum who now may have been 11-12 with Nike aka Niko.

"What was yesterday? I've shown you, you know, my stomach looks like torn bread. Even though it's not even eight yet, it's really good."

"WHAT? You guys already-na'na-ninu, wah-wah Auntie same Om should know that their children are not holy," said Nike with a thin smile.

A plan had been thought up in Nike's brain to make these two people shake their heads.

"Gue hasn't unboxed Arum huh, just so you know. I only worry about my stomach that has been formed well," replied Gibran who made Nike sigh disappointed because he could not buy two children conglomerate.

The three of them spent satay on each plate until the ludes were not left. Because it was delicious satay there. Even Nike who is very maintaining his weight immediately asked for more.

"Yank," call Gibran as Nike waits for the satellite to mature.

"Hm."

"You see my lontong? Prime, you're the only one I'm telling you about" Gibran said ignorantly.

Arum who heard it immediately widened his eyes, then he immediately clapped his lover's hand. (Well, what's a lover? Is it not an ex? Basic emang, still love say aja.)

"I don't want to" said Arum with a flushed face.

It is still recorded clearly how the shape of Gibran's stomach is very charming. Just imagine it has made his hands tremble want to touch Gibran's stomach.

"Oh, what a goddamn thought," Arum's mind patted his head slowly.

"Come on, yank, if you want to hold it too I'm not forbidden. But I also want to meet apem to draw," said Gibran with a sinless face.

Arum wants to stuff his girlfriend's mouth with his brother's flip-flops. In order for Gibran to stop teasing by saying a barrel and apem, just hearing it made him ticklish. How will the shape of the lontong? Is it like the lontong in Pak Sate's wagon?

"Be quiet, you can't" murmured Arum.

"Can't be a pity," Gibran replied deliberately made hissing. Then Gibran led Arum's hand to touch his precious asset.

Deg-deg-deg, the heart is just starting to be unable to be friends. The girl could feel the bulge that was behind the pants. Quickly, Arum pulled his hand from there and then changed his seat in the Nike seat.

However, it seems Gibran is not out of his mind with it; the man touched Arum's exposed thigh for only using a school skirt.

"Gibran, uh!" arum Protest.

"I sprained, every time you call me by name," said Gibran ignorantly even stroked gently Arum's thigh.

"Keep, what do you want to be called?" tanya Arum held Gibran's hand.

"You call Ayang kayak usually. I don't want you to call me by name" he said spoiledly.

"Huh, yes-yes, I call you Ayang. But don't be mischievous gini his hands," said Arum and nudged by Gibran.

After that, Arum and Gibran decided to go home first, let Nike later follow. Nike did not accept it, but eventually, because they were different vehicles, Nike finally agreed - after all, the satay he ordered just so.

Seriate.