Hot Couple: Love Story Inara Season 3
Mode!

"Mas...embarrassed..," I said as Reza hugged me. At that time I was washing dirty dishes in the sink, while near us there was my mother who was either busy what in front of the kitchen cabinets.

I glanced at a glance. "Look easy" he said. "Why should I be ashamed?"

"Well, her mother is ordinary," Reza replied, then she whispered, "I want to be happy first so you don't cheer anymore."

Kugeleng-twisting head astonishment. "here, listen. Your love is enough, really. I have no lack of love at all. So don't feel guilty and suddenly weird like this. I'm ashamed to see Mother too."

"Say I said it's okay. Just relax in front of Mommy. Mother is still young, so Mother understands your needs. You guys want a kiss in front of Mother too please. Promise me, you won't be a baper."

I-i know. My mother is classified as a mother whose mindset is far from the word kolot. But his name is also a child, still I feel uncomfortable having to make out in front of parents. But I can try, I thought. Once a ignorant practice, how is his expression?

"Are you sure you're not going to baper?"

"hey are. Just a kiss too. How dare you do more than that in front of Mother."

"Jiaaah... nantangin this story? Come on, Mas, here. Watch out, lo, Bund, if the baper's on his own," my cerocos.

But...

Ew. Reza raised her hands while shaking her head and moved away. He sat in our bar. "I was just hugging, honey. Time to kiss in front of Mother."

"Ah, cemen!"

"Haha! Poor," ledek my mother.

"I don't like to be underestimated this way" I said. "This is not."

Reza still refused.

"I'm craving, lo, Mas...! Here...."

"Shut up!" I said as soon as I approached Reza. "I want to kiss you and you can't move. Okay?"

It's stiff! Kiss without response, even Reza immediately* his lips.

"Not fun" I said. "That kissed even kagok!"

Yep! Enough playing the romance. After all, everyone gets the response they want. The important thing is that I have maintained harmony between us, right?

Then, shortly afterwards, the bell rang along with me who had just landed my arse* on the sofa. When I followed Reza to open the door, it turned out that Erik and the four artisans came. They brought a pickup truck filled with some kind of wood and friends who were out of nowhere, then transported it to the backyard through a side road.

And for a few hours, what had been piled up in the pickup car had been transformed into a small cottage in the backyard. I can imagine how cool the cottage will be when the trees in the backyard have grown taller and more lush.

"Hows it? Like?" ask Reza.

"Yes, pretty," I said.

"This I offer to my beloved wife."

"Geez, I like it, Mom. Thank you..," I said as I returned his embrace.

"Excuse me, sir," Erik interrupted. He had a mattress, a pillow and a blanket in his hand. "I-i"

"Let me," cut Reza. He took over the mat from Erik's hand and went up to the cottage. "You can go home, Rick. Thank you, yes. You're doing great."

Erik nodded, putting on a meaningful smile and saying goodbye.

"Here dong, honey, help me."

Hmm.. basic mode....