First Night With A WEATHERED BACHELOR
20. Fail Romantic

The dishes are all washed, the dining table is also neat. Firda was shy about going into the room.

Not nothing, afraid to be discovered if he hopes to be made mosquito food again.

Ish, tau yang yang gitu nyesel kaya' corpse. Moreover, the position in his sun was very strategic.

With a hint of emotion, Firda opened the room door.

"Bang, that bahenol is already a brother? You must have made a lot of signs like that on his body, right?"

Firda suddenly felt jealous imagining Bujang and Roses ever do that, he was not willing.

Bujang who had been waiting for the arrival of Firda who was washing dishes frowned.

"You jealous? Are you in love with brother? Yesterday he said he married Aki-aki?" Bujang chimes Firda's chin, just like Raka once made Firda honest when everything he did to Bujang was only because of a challenge from Sisil and Gita.

"Where am I saying that." Firda ngeles's.

Bujang.

"Abang is not senile, Fir. Brother still clearly remembers what you messed up after the marriage contract is over."

"Reply answer me! I don't want to touch Brother again, Brother's lips are not original. Brother cheated, Brother is no longer a virgin."

Firda sulks, Bujang chuckles.

"Sit near Brother, here!"

Bujang patted the place next to him, Firda did not want to. He preferred to stand up, Bujang immediately withdrew his hand. Making Firda sit very tight to Bujang's thigh, Firda's blood immediately rippled.

Her heart also became gnarled, a sense that made her uncomfortable but Firda liked the taste. He was reluctant to shift, wanting to suck like a cat.

"No need to talk about the past, it will make you hurt. What matters in the future. Besides, your brother's age is with you...." The man shrugged both his shoulders.

"Many stories and many stories that have been passed, so it can not be equated with you who were born yesterday afternoon. But...." Bujang touched the end of Firda's chin, his face looked at Firda's face which was close in front of his own face.

"Abang has never done it, Firda. Brother is not like an angel who does not have sexual desire, but Brother does not want to commit adultery hmm...You know what you mean?"

Bujang brought his face closer, Firda could only observe Bujang's eyeballs. But more to Bujang's lips are moving, the color is dark red. Looks fresh because Bujang does not smoke.

The bodies are mutually mepet, even though the mattress is very broad. The face is also very close, making Firda's brain can not digest well word by word coming out of Bujang's mouth. He just imagined what it would be like if those lips touched his own, Firda's brain was already traveling everywhere.

"Dude."

"Hm."

"We think it's like a Bollywood movie? Nearby, hold the view for long."

Bujang chuckled, he immediately released his hand that was on Firda's chin. Firda's words make the atmosphere so failed romantic, Firda gawked.

Is that all? Continues to...Sun-sunnya not so? Yes ... Disappointed spectators.

"Do you understand what Brother Momong was?"

"No."

"Astagfirulah... So, what were you thinking?" Bujang gemes himself, has been assembled word for word so that Firda does not accuse himself of adultery. Eee...Her firda doesn't understand.

"I just thought, when you made a red-and-red stomach and in my chest, I couldn't tell? Means you're an expert dong?"

Bujang doesn't know how to explain to Firda.

"Here you go, will you do it again?" Bujang has hugged the waist of Firda, Firda so excited if the body has been attached to each other. Fortunately, I still wear clothes, if not...How huh?

Cook the heck he's going to be resigned to anything by Bujang? Not that I don't want to, I want to but be ashamed.

Duh, why is the same mouth can synchronize gini anyway? Though the brain already wants to refuse, let a little hold the price. Don't look lust, shame, Fir.

"Where do you want it?"

Eh, his voice has started raspy muddy Raka who is in puberty. Don't-don't bang Bujang is not an ordinary man.

Firda still thinks it's best to make a red mark.

"Not in the chest or in the stomach? That's later after Isya's prayer, now responsibility."

Ish, kok bang Bujang use nawar, who really wants this?

"Here it is!" Firda pursed her lips shamelessly

After he was curious, the taste of lips that clashed with each other was like what.

Yesterday when he saw the Drakor that there was like licking each other ice cream, he, Gita and Sisil to the point of looking at him. I really want to do it but it's all still in singles, no opponents.

Often hang out at Bujang's D'Nongkongs cafe, there are no men who snag. Where in the romantic drama continues, there must be scenes of lip-lightening. Fortunately, my lips did not come out of place.

Firda's spontaneous speech without shame successfully made Bujang's desire that had risen again, but he was grateful. In the mosque has been heard the sound of teaching, a sign soon adhan isya, is it like the month of Ramadan huh? Takmir sir seems to have missed the fasting month.

But Bujang is unlikely to make Firda embarrassed or disappointed if it is not obeyed what he wants.

Bujang immediately kissed a glimpse of Firda's lips, Firda gawking. It felt... It's hard to say with words because it's just a quick glance.

"Again, Bang! It's a little rich in the movies, ups." Firda immediately shut his mouth because of the flak, Bujang chuckled.

"You're this, already naughty, perverted again. It is suitable for you to be married immediately," Bujang shook his head.

But Bujang also gave what Firda wanted, bringing his face closer to Firda's face. Uniting her lips with Firda's lips, Firda's two eyes that looked towards her were immediately closed by Bujang.

Feeling his chest pushing, Bujang released the unification of their lips.

"A-okuh no bi-sa na-pas, Bang." Firda.

The fingertips of Bujang's hand wipe the rest of the saliva in the corner of Firda's lips.

"Breathing from the nose, not from the mouth. Okay, I'll teach you again!" Bujang got up from his seat immediately walked into the bathroom for ablution, after which stepped out to the mosque. Turns out Abah was waiting on the porch.

While listening to the story as well as the concept of Abah and Deni's father for his reception with Firda, Bujang's mind continues to be fixed on Firda.

The young girl who was naughty and shameless, but was adorable to her.

At this time Bujang was grateful, because the behavior of Firda who had ravaged his wedding with the Rose made him now even very happy.

Yes, his heart is really happy. Just now he tried to make out with Firda, not a romantic atmosphere or shahdu like other couples, which is actually funny.

"Mish, did you hear the words, Abah?"

"Huh?" Bujang gasped in surprise when Abah nudged his arm.

"You're daydreaming apparently? Wh why? Weight leaving Firda? Half an hour, Mish. After that be satisfied! Abah won't bother, Abah will never be young either."

abah said chuckling, Bujang is getting embarrassed.

This is all because of Firda, try he did not ask to be kissed in that place, ah ...

Bujang wanted to run home, lunged at the door of the room and again taught Firda to shine each other's tongues and lips, afterwards... Know for yourself.

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