First Night With A WEATHERED BACHELOR
11. Stealing of His Own

It had been half an hour that the two were lying next to each other, but none of the two had been able to sleep yet. Probably because I took a nap this time...So not sleepy yet.

Firda moves more agitated than Bujang, how not restless. In the dimness of the room atmosphere he slept with a grown man, Firda's mind had traveled everywhere.

Although never macem-macem, but sometimes the brain has wandered across the buana.

"Well, are you asleep?"

"It."

"Ish, I'm asleep and I can answer. Hmm, my phone how are you?"

"It's fine."

Hadeuh, Bang Bujang...Don't shake the answer!

"Tomorrow on his cell phone, right? Not funny you know cooking is already a student does not have a cell phone, I am a son of Kindergarten."

"Where did you get that expensive phone? Your boyfriend bought it? Cool dong, whose son can he buy you an expensive cell phone? Style is real."

If it's this way better Firda blush. Want to say in buying a girlfriend, Bujang is better at answering with his own analysis.

"Yes on how can I communicate with Sisil and Gita? Dad, Ibuk, Raka, bang Bagas...."

"Are you excited? Just send them letters one by one, ntar also in reply."

Bujang's reply that made her want to pinch her lips, it turns out Bujang is more adorable than Firda.

"Ish, man,"

Tuh right? Firda so nowel Bujang's arm so sebelnya, uh so jubilant with the answer that Bujang gave.

"Why do you like to make your life bother, Fir? Are you short of activities? Living comfortably, I'm pregnant. Finally a wife, right? Well now the phone, brother becomes more suspicious because you keukeh do not want to say where to get the item but you need the item. What don't-don't...."

"I'm going to sleep, 'Bang, it's night. Tomorrow go to campus." Firda cut quickly turned her body, she still did not dare to be honest.

Maybe because his heart was sprained, not long ago Firda was asleep with a snuggled position like a baby. Hugging his own knees, Bujang took pity.

Slowly turning Firda's body facing towards him, then giving her bolster pillow to be embraced by Firda.

Staring at Firda's beautiful face, Bujang woke up from his sleep that he had not yet and could not sleep.

Last night he could not sleep because he was upset with the drama made by Firda, tonight he could not sleep because he was anxious.

Anxious a normal man who wants to...Ah, Bujang ruffled his hair rough.

Again sitting on the bed, massaging his temple as his head throbbed.

Bujang looked back at Firda, the face that was sleeping was very tempting the faith of a Hamish who had matured in everything. Slowly she brought her face closer to Firda's face.

Is this what you call stealing your own food?

Tasting a little was curious, Bujang repeated. Firda was still lulled in her dreamland, she was completely unaware of what Bujang had already done to her.

Feeling her bladder full, Firda opened her eyes lazily. He also did not know what time it was, only that he was a little surprised when he woke up already in Bujang's arms.

Slowly Firda raised his head, staring at Bujang's face which was still seen sleeping.

With a slow motion Firda got up from the bed after successfully removing Bujang's hand from her waist.

Hmm, why do we sleep being able to cuddle? Who's this who's hugging who? I can actually get pregnant if I have gini.

Firda immediately ran into the bathroom.

Bujang laughed without sound at Firda's behavior, then closed his eyes again pretending to sleep so that Firda did not know that he was awake when Firda started writhing earlier.

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Firda walked back and forth in front of the dressing table which can be ascertained if it was purchased for sure for the bahenol, and now it is Firda who uses it.

All sorts of skin care products and the face of female students neatly lined up on it.

Much different story Firda compared with the CEO wives in the novels, where the bride would replace using the goods intended for others. It will definitely replace everything in an instant with new items because it does not like used ones. In this case, Boro-boro asked for a new replacement, the phone is still in custody.

"Angkot money and snacks haven't my brother, keep me going to wear what?" Firda raised her hand in front of Bujang while displaying a grin on her lips.

Bujang exhaled slowly.

"Listen to my brother, Fir! After the morning prayer, help Umi do whatever you can do, not ngerem in the room.

Swipe, mop, wash dishes, or whatever. You don't pity to see Umi do it all by herself?"

Without answering Firda walked out of the room, seen Abah who was sweeping the yard.

Firda immediately stepped towards the kitchen, meeting Umi who was putting the fried rice inside a large bowl.

"Sorry Firda yes, Umi! Firda's still awkward. Promise to come home from Firda campus will help, Umi." Firda held up her swearing-in finger.

"Yes, Umi understands. Think of this house like your parents' house too, you will live here forever. Has Hamish not told you?" Umi handed him a bowl of fried rice so Firda put it on the table.

Firda swiftly picked it up, then arranged four dishes and a spoon.

"Not yet, Mi."

After Firda was told to make three cups of tea and a cup of coffee, Umi wanted to test Firda if he could make a simple drink.

"Stop! For Hamish only two spoons! He doesn't like drinks that are too sweet."

"Why, Mi? Is it because Bang Bujang is so sweet? So scared in the ants." Firda giggled, Umi Sri laughed.

Bujang who had been sitting on the dining chair just stared flat at Firda who was laughing with Uminya.

You shameless brat, you can talk like that with Umi.

After breakfast Bujang delivered Firda to the front of the campus, fortunately he was in the delivery car so there was no need to be afraid in pergoki by Gita or Sisil.

"Bang, ask for the money!" Firda again thrust his hand out before getting down from inside the car.

Bujang gave one sheet of blue money and a mobile phone, but not a mobile betting result.

"It's...."

"That's my brother's phone, used but still good. Your SIM card has been moved there along with all contact numbers and others, Abang number is also there."

"Again, read the chat history in the Wa group?" ask Firda worriedly.

"You think?"

Firda felt like crying, but seeing Bujang's face that did not show any expression he became a little relieved.

"After class, go home, don't wander! No, your friend has come." point Bujang to Gita and Sisil who just came out of the angkot.

Where dare Firda come down, can be caught him.

"Why haven't you come down yet, are you still embarrassed or afraid of getting caught married?"

"Don't talk about that anymore! I told you it wasn't time."

"When we want to make a reception you know, it's also if it's still safe until next month." seducta Bujang more and more happy to see the face of Firda who immediately panicked.

"No, Bang, don't be weird to use for any reception! I don't want to,"

Before the chat spread everywhere, Firda got out of the car.

Just a few steps, the sound of Sisil's cry had made Firda's heart want to jump out.

"It's great that you've been driven by car to campus. It's not your father's car, and who drove you? Bang Bagas's? No way, new guy?"

"Who, Fir? Know dong! Why is your phone not active? Don't tell me that phone's already on sale."

Oh Allah...Both of them asked, and he answered what?

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