Juminten Charm
CHAPTER 23

After Juminten was ready, Juminten also said goodbye to his parents.

"Mak, Sir. Juminten date first yes. Take good care of the house. Assalamualaikum!"

"Dih, najong nih son. Ohhhhaw!"

Juminten clingak-clinguk looking for Bambang.

"Feelings.it's the first way forward, deh."

Tin!

Juminten was shocked by the sound of his father's car horn ringing. Bambang was waiting for him in the car. Juminten also entered the passenger seat in front.

"Nyariin, yes! Sorry, it's hot today. I was so hot from earlier. Ready yet? Yuk's leaving!"

Bambang is still not sensitive to be a guy. The proof, do not think Juminten. I should have said, 'Let's not overheat. That's why I pinjem your car.

Juminten can only grumble in the heart. Because, still fashion silences her husband. Bambang who saw Juminten's behavior pursed his lips to make his own anxiety.

"H, the lips! Gemes me!" bambang said while pinching Juminten's lips.

"What the hell, let's go! If not, Jumi is down!"

The more the smile Bambang. Finally, his wife wanted to talk after 2 weeks of silence. Honestly, Bambang misses his nagging, his clamor even his potent voice. The house and rooms felt very quiet when Juminten fashion was silent.

Unknowingly, Bambang brought his body closer. Bambang can not lie, when near Juminten his heart pounded, even the tuyul follow her frown made.

Seeing Bambang getting closer, Juminten was alert mode.

"Why what?"

"Now, Emm.. I want to kiss you, can't I?"

"Huh?"

Without a lot of babibu, Bambang also pulled the nape of Juminten. Juminten, who was suddenly kissed by her husband, just winked. Because, he was shocked. While Bambang, fun to enjoy the sweet taste on the lips of his wife. Over time Juminten was swept away in the cradle of Bambang's kiss.

Their activities were halted when Rohaya came out of the house. Rohaya's heart intention to throw garbage that mountains in the kitchen, even presented a live scene of the child and his ex.

"Astaghfiullah! Athaghfirullah! Calling a child equally insolent ghost! Bawdy in the car. Oh, my God, CALL IT!" Shouted Rohaya while pounding the windshield of the car.

Bambang and Juminten were wrong with what they did. In fact, Rohaya still put his body in front of the car glass. Bambang and Juminten got down from the car, like a thief was found out. But, this version is looking for favors and does not contain sins.

"Mak's hands, it feels like you want your jewers! Hm... If you don't want you guys to be kosher already mocked you two, Mom soin jeladren meatballs! " Rohaya tugged at her shirt, practicing the ear-picking pose.

Rohaya is still in fierce fashion, scooping up a lot of oxygen and carbon dioxide is released in the form of scolding on his ex. "Non think, you guys! Ah, don't think, it's good! People next door feel watch video bok** again live, if in viralin same how they! Juminten and husband integral mes*m in car! How is that? Huh!"

Instead of listening to Rohaya's nagging, Juminten and Bambang were even engrossed in throwing smiles at each other. Even engrossed in a bit of frenzy.

"Udah, you guys bring aja sono motorbike! Mum is not willing, mother's car is your good place! Yeah, first granddaughter made in the car!"

Bambang also returned the car keys, "Sorry, yes Mak!" Bambang while bowing his head.

They ride their bikes for the first time after they get married. Juminten, who is still a bashful fashion cat, keeps 100m away with her husband and holds the pocket of her husband's shirt.

Beware ceblok, Friday 🙄 !

Bambang also took Juminten's left hand, then wrapped it into his stomach. Bambang's left hand holds the left hand of the juminten.

"Don't go far, here's the deck. The hug is a bit tight!"

Shamefully the Juminten cat hugged the body of Bambang from behind. Suddenly Bambang stopped his motor.

Ckiiittt...!

Bambang THRIUM ROCKET 3 GT motor makes Juminten more slump forward. Automatic Juminten also hugged tightly Bambang for fear of falling.

"Well, this is delicious!"

"Yes, but we're courting the halal model dear."

The more blushed Juminten, Bambang who saw Juminten with a timid face look even more anxious.

"Jum, hug it a bit tight huh! Let's get home soon!"

"Yes, Mom!"

"Jum, if you blush again it makes Mas more anxious with you! Make me want to spit home, continued the earlier! "

"Ih, mom! From earlier the gravel mulu! Free to go home now, there is the same Mother. We certainly can't move much! "

"I'm sorry for yesterday's mistake, Jum. Thank you for this second chance. I promise you, it won't be wasted!"

"When did Juminten say he was giving me a second chance? The feeling from earlier Juminten. "

"That was it, fitting Juminten bales in the car. Do you want to repeat the incident in the car? It's ready!" Bambang took Juminten's left hand, then kissed him.

Juminten also reflex hit soft back behind Bambang.

"Eh.. Mas, if you kiss the left hand. Not afraid if Juminten forgets cebok? There's still some smell! "

"Juminten forgot yes, fitting our first kiss, the smell of jigong loh!"

"Eh, yes just as Juminten woke up. No, it's not code first. Juminten so do not brush your teeth first! Boro-boro toothbrush, wake up just Juminten sucked door. "

"Jum, that means the smell of his jigong, Mas doyan. Especially this hand smells of pup. Yeah, while the fuckin' mind!"

Juminten patted Bambang's back spoiled, "Mas, uh!" Bambang laughed too.

Their motorbike stopped at the late Mama Bambang subscription. It turns out that the seller of fruit and ice doger is close to the meatballs of Juminten subscription, which they once ate together.

After the fruit and ice doger so, Juminten also climbed into her husband's motorbike. Not that Bambang propelled his bike to go home, instead parked his motto at a meatball stall.

"How much do you want to pack, mas?" ask Juminten while getting off the bike.

"Eat here, yok! I want to eat meatballs." said Bambang while putting his helmet.

"But, Mas's calm and patient in-laws, already brought a lot of side dishes earlier, make us eat together. Then, what if we get home to eat together?"

"Yes, let's share, Jum!"

"Relatedly? Two plates?"

"Yes!"

"Of the new manten."

"And let's get a new spell, baby!"

The blush!

Juminten made increasingly wrong behavior. Her husband was not as cute as he usually knew. Even now, it started showing him the bucin.

"Yok, down! I want a special meatball with quail egg iso meatballs, yes!"

"Okay, Mum!"

Juminten went down and ordered the meatballs.

"Well, it's getting better now, Neng!"

"What happened to Rapet, Bang?" Juminten pretended his innocent pretentiousness had no idea what he was talking about.

"That, Brother. He used to eat it far away, riding his motorbike far away. Now the rapet! The bread cake!"

Bambang and Juminten laughed at the temptation of selling meatballs.