IN THE NEST OF YOUNG WIDOWS
Kok Not Strong

One morning, as Tito and Yoyo were having a conversation, the two were surprised by the voice of the woman from the next room.

"Please!"

"Who's that asking for help, Yo?"

"Looks like Miss A win. His voice came from his room."

"Mending you check, Yo. Son, let me take care of you."

Without replying to Tito's proposal, Yoyo immediately stood up and walked quickly to room A win through the door connecting the two rooms. Children's room is between room A win and room A moy. With the connecting door, they become easier to supervise or there are other needs that relate to children.

"Miss!" yoyo shouted as soon as he reached A win. His eyes circled looking for the figure of his master, but Yoyo did not see the figure he was looking for. "There's no one," Yoyo muttered with a sense of hers. When Yoyo will decide to return to the nursery. The voice sounded again.

"Please!" the sound came from the bathroom. Yoyo immediately headed to the bathroom that was there.

"Miss A win! Miss A win why?" yoyo exclaimed as soon as he saw A win sitting on the floor. Actually it is not only A win condition that makes Yoyo surprised, but A win state that does not wear what with a wet body and hair full of foam. Looks like A win is shampooing. Yoyo was troubled to swallow his own saliva looking at the very beautiful scenery in the eyes of men.

"Please, Yo. My legs hurt a lot," A win's groan immediately resuscitated Yoyo who was stunned by what he was seeing.

Yoyo tried to calm his mood which suddenly rumbled. He crouched down while watching A win's left leg whose wrist was slightly flushed. Yoyo's eyes were completely unable to focus at this moment. There was a rather blackish scenic landscape that he could not afford to miss.

"This is how? Miss's body was still wet and her hair was full of foam. I cleaned up first, huh?" yoyo said with an occasional glance at the beautiful scenery before him.

"Yes, Yo, I can."

Yoyo grabbed the shower lying on the floor. With trembling hands and an overwhelming sense of awkwardness, Yoyo began to wet A win's hair to remove the bushes. Slowly but surely Yoyo soaked A win's body with a feeling that was not careless.

After A win asked to stop, Yoyo rubbed the woman's body so that she could stand up and got a bathrobe and put it on A win's body. Don't ask how Yoyo feels right now. It's been very strange with something that's been tightened in his pants.

"Can you make a path, Miss?"

"Sickness," whining.

Yoyo also exhaled his breath subtly. I don't know how many times he's done that, which surely Yoyo really made restless at this time. Instead of seeing A win in pain, Yiyo finally bent down and grabbed A win's body and carried him bridal-style.

"Yes! You!" pekik A win's.

A win nodded. His hands were holding onto a robe of clothes that covered the lower body. For Yoyo, free to close, he's seen it all.

"Put me down there, Yo! My body is still wet" A win said as he pointed towards the sofa. Yoyo directed his footsteps to the look A win showed. "You call Auntie to come here, okay?"

"Well, Miss," Yoyo replied. As soon as he put his body on the sofa, he rushed out of the room doing his master's orders. While A win immediately smiled his own smile with both palms covering his face. Shortly thereafter, a boy's voice rang out from his sleep.

"Well, is he awake?" sapa Tito begiu saw one of the two boys open their eyes.

"Where are you?" the boy asked when he realized the person holding him wasn't there.

"Om Yoyo is out for a while, Binbin same as Om Tito used to?"

The boy reached out his hand in the cradle, Tito happily grabbed the boy's body into his carry. Moments later, Zoe wakes up.

"Om" Zoe pannggil with eyes that have not opened perfectly.

"Eh, Zoe's awake too."

The boy's eyes blinked looking funny. "Loof, Om."

Tito sontak commented a smile. "Here, Here."

The five-year-old boy slowly got up and immediately stuck to Tito. At that moment, A moy who seemed to have finished bathing, re-entered his son's room.

"God! Why so on spoiled so much the same Omnya?" ask A moy. "That's not strong Tito?"

Tito smiled. " It's okay, Miss. Am I strong?"

"Greater?" a moy and Tito asked. "But how last night, just a moment, definitely not strong huh?"

"Whoops!"

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