Juragan Empang Meets Girl Lodging
God's Bisma.

Bisma's curiosity grows after knowing that the man yesterday who was a pretentious hero back he knows to be near Mentari. Equally wet from a place that he knows for sure as the favorite place of Mentari.

Therefore, after knowing the man who was staying at the Mentari inn because his mother had given information about his wife's four months yesterday, in the afternoon after going to buy a gynecologist in the city of Bisma immediately lurked in a hiding place.

The situation in the inn was observed to be quiet, there was only duck and chicken activity that enlivened the atmosphere in front of the inn, while the five human lodgers who had made a deal together chose to do activities in the inn, eating while telling stories in the park. Domination remains in Pram to look worthy of being made the daughter-in-law of the Joko family. The second dominance is in the hands of Dara, the girl who has agreed to wear the clothes of the former lover Mentari. It was precisely there that the Joko family became listeners and contributed their crisp laughter to Dara's innocent questions and Pram's silly answers.

Bisma snorted loudly while down the branches of the rambutan tree, slowly and then jumped on the ground.

"I'm sure it's that fucking guy's car!" The bisma settles from one tree to the other or to a place that can hide its body from the eyes of people. Until arriving next to Pram's car, Bisma deflated the entire Pram car tire. "Racaine!"

In a hurry Bisma left the inn yard, she looked hatefully at Pram's car before banging her motorcycle towards the house.

Arimbi welcomed his arrival with an irritated face. "Where are you from?" she asked, following her husband into the kitchen.

Bhishma sipped a cold drink that he took from the refrigerator with his face turned upside down.

"Where does it get tangled in the face." urged Arimbi. The look on his face could not compromise anymore if Bisma remained silent even indifferent to him.

"Mas!" jikak Arimbi, frowning while holding her husband's arm that remained silent, "From Mentari's closet again?" hatchling windy.

Bisma looked at his wife with a bitter stench. Already know the mistake of one night that should not happen marriage because there is no love. All only the Khilaf who kept Bhishma ranting in front of the girl was not in line. So what's wrong with him still to the Mentari inn, Arimbi already knows the risk should the woman understand, Mentari is the idol of his heart.

"I'm from there!" bisma replied flatly, "get off your hands, Ri. I'm just tired."

Arimbi obviously ogah took off her hand from the arm of the man who had taken her virginity. She pressed her face closer to Bisma's reluctant lips open to interlock and explore.

Arimbi took off his kiss and gave a cold snort. "Don't let me tell you papa if you're cheating! I'm pregnant, and Mentari won't want you to kiss like me!"

Bisma rubbed her still wet lips to kiss them both. His hand was raised from the side of his body, sighing as he grasped his wife's arms.

"Content you don't want me to kiss, Ri. He wants to give me everything he has after he married me. And it's all ruined because of your presence at my new year's party, you know!"

"NO!" arimbi replied fiercely, he threw out the hand of Bhishma from his arm. "I don't like you bothering Mentari keep mas, I want you at home. Just like me, love me and your future son, love me mas." whine Arimbi with a face of compassion while holding the body of her husband.

Bisma rubbed his wife's back lazily and with a cloudy heart. Removing Mentari in the wrong way and the most jerk is the biggest mistake for him, but heart to heart he still loves the girl who continues to shadow his days even though the wife continues to provide the best service to him.

"I'm still in a fuss, Ri. We're going to the room!" bisma said, giving up briefly to pamper his chewy wife.

Bisma glanced at his wife who fell asleep after the romance they did. The thirty-year-old man took a breath while grabbing his clothes on the floor to take to the bathroom.

Fifteen minutes after confirming his wife was still asleep. The bisma exited the room in a slow motion. He had lunch first before taking his bike out of the house again. While his mother who heard the squabble between the child and his ex could only sigh.

Bisma parked his motorbike on a road that was quite far from the front gate of the dream inn. He returned to his actions carefully, monitoring the inns from the top of the tree.

The tub car entered the inn yard while parking next to Pram's car.

The bisma examined the luggage inside two large plastics before they brought it to the side of the inn.

"Don't you?" bisma's eyes narrowed, Pram and Pak Joko came out to welcome the owner who delivered his own tilapia fish seeds order Pram.

"So the man is really here!" The bisma curses in annoyance while hugging the tree trunk as the keeper of her balance.

"Montar for sure every day serve him! And yesterday before she bothered me, they were both jogging together like this morning!" His chest was instantly filled with such an invisible anger of such a huge eye. Bisma punched the tree trunk until her handbooks turned red.

"Can't be in the barina man long ago nginep in the Mentari inn, anyways why there are still people who want to nginep here!"

Bhishma continues to monitor the situation below, the two contents of the big plastic had moved into the pool.

The sun clapped, pleased to see two hundred tilapia swimming freely in the pond.

"Luckily yesterday I ngizinin you used this pool. So good, Pram."

Pram patted his chest with a jumawa. "Where, is it really suitable not to be your husband, Tar? Prospective husband complete package is me, rarely there, limited edition made by mom and dad!"

The mentari throws his lips even though his heart warms. Pram has resurrected something that was once in that inn.

"It doesn't work?" The sun tapped on his chin, then smiled sweetly. "I'll answer you later, we'll have another war and there's no war against me first, Pram!"

The sun stuck out its tongue and then it gnawed away. "Love, tomorrow we fry for our wedding celebration!"

Bisma's chest is getting hotter like a fireball. He did not hear their words down there, but from the body language of Mentari and Pram who beamed Bisma increasingly unsettled. He came down from the tree, took his motor quickly to his barrel.

Two groups of adult men in different places discussed different topics. One about business, one about evil plans. Until the next day, Pram only realized his car tires deflated while heating his engine to be taken to the workshop before returning to Jakarta.

"Gue thought bokis, it turns out there hasn't been a day he knows I'm here to make trouble!" Pram smiled disdainfully, "go see, which way he's brave!"

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To be continue and happy reading.