Juragan Empang Meets Girl Lodging

Juragan Empang Meets Girl Lodging
Almost exploded.


"Good light, baby. I also just found out that kissing is so tense!" Pram widened while avoiding the fist of Mentari who was about to float into his chest.


"Don't play rough, geulis. Relax, I'm not messing around. Akang mah tame mode." cried Pram, he grabbed a pillow to cover his body.


Mentari rolled up his arms, his breath hunting with annoyance, the lips that he should give to the husband instead stuck to the lips of the gesrek man who continued to be amused.


"Rear," exclaimed Mentari, "Tell you if you tell people we accidentally kiss, I don't want us to be considered weird!"


Pram increasingly fiddled to see the face of the girl was embarrassed and angry. It looks so anxious until the delusion so jelalangnya into the wild, especially the chewy and soft lips belonging to Mentari now even pout.


"Pram!" The sun stepped on the man's feet again strongly. Instantly Pram shouted loudly, the pain that had not disappeared, now stepped on again, Pram hissed and then realized the girl was looking at him nyalang.


"By the way, don't be quiet." sergeant Mentari. His head must be lit so that the drowsiness and the wind that felt shahdu in the room disappear.


Pram rubbed the red backs of his legs while snorting. The girl was right outside her perfection zone as a receptionist.


"Listen geulis, I am your future husband, because you need to know that I have proposed to you through your mother, he agreed that only I need to ask you directly willing or not" Pram said, he threw his pillow in the bed. He stretched his hand out with a small face. "Here, hit my chest as you please. I'm willing if it's able to vent your emotions about everything. I'm okay."


Mentari bobbing head while staring at Pram sharply-sharp.


"I can't agree you're talking to me! There's no way they believe in you that fast." she argued. Their journey has not been much.


Mentari blinked, still Pram stretched out his hands, wanted in the actual hug, but even in the fist. Pram rubbed his chest that was quite painful with a short snort of breath.


"They believe in me because I don't have any evil intentions here, Tari. And my arrival mah do not you consider mubasir lah, consider this sustenance for you. Make me too."


Pram said softly, Mentari was stunned listening.


It was possible that the meeting was the answer to their unrest over the problems they were facing. It is possible that Pram is present to keep Mentari from Bhishma, and Mentari is partly Pram's answer to the anxiety of his age that is already feasible to build a household.


"Cashier? Do you have an expired date?" reply Cynic Mentari. The girl dropped down on the chair while folding her hands.


Pram smiled softly, "Make you no dear, I will wait for you ready, that's if you want to accept my application sincerely, if not, once I send a picture of you to my mother in this room, I will send a picture of you, the ghost debt collector will see you soon!" Pram.


Mentari's tension in her soul was thinning and she was cooperative enough to spend time in that room with Pram.


"You can't be sweet, Pram? I don't like it that way, even if you have not lost, make sure you don't force yourself anymore and I want to heal first, Pram. It's not just about Bhishma, but–"


"I know!" Pram cuts Mentari's sentence, "pak Joko has said everything, Tari. Your father has warned me to take care of you, I can be trusted this is just want." Pram smiled, "please don't hurt I already know your problem!"


Mentari pouting. Then looked at the window as the shadow of someone stood in front of him.


Mentari received one by one the bowl that Dara poured under the window trellis. Then he put it on the table, Pram who was starving and then grabbed his bowl without waiting for the girl who whines to be taken out of his room.


"Buain the door, Ra! Plis ntar I give you a bonus of 50%, I buy new clothes with new shoes, anyway all a new set in the market." sedu Mentari with a mimic hope.


Behind Mentari, Pram signals Dara with a head bobble.


Dara nodded obediently, according to Pram's intrusion because it turned out to be a conspiracy with Pram exclaimed as well.


"Said your mother while here first, because they just took care of the trees in the yard." explained Dara honestly. Joko and Purwati are indeed pruning tree branches that can be made as a foothold to climb up the tree. They have also flushed the trunk of the rambutan tree with the oil used Pram car. That's the fastest way to minimize Bhishma.


"But tonight you're gonna have to get me out of here! I don't want to sleep with om-om, Ra." he said inviting amused laughter from Pram who


raised his face with unfinished noodles into his mouth until the mint fell again into the bowl.


"I also slept with a rough chick like you, Tar!" reply Pram. But it's a small matter for him, Mentari does not know yet he is a karate champion, so Pram has a balanced opponent when dueling in bed. Ck!


The mentor turned away in annoyance. "What you said was not in accordance with your conversation earlier, you do not want to sleep with a rough girl but ngajak marriage! Hallow— your logic where dear, I doubt you are really nagging me for losing and being able to love me sincerely, but you're just playing around." he said loudly.


Start the television, then sit on the edge of the bed while enjoying a bowl of noodles. Every now and then he glanced at Pram cynically, Pram who was sitting nearby even his knees touching Mentari's feet snorted.


"You're rude when you get angry and depressed, baby. That's natural and I understand. I swear. I accept you, whether gentle and spoiled, or fierce and rude. I can compensate for that." Pram smiled gently while rubbing Mentari's back. "Don't be afraid of me."


Pram knows himself, what happened today must also be in the mind of Mentari, so he suddenly inched from beside Mentari.


"Enjoy your time, geulis. If you want to fall asleep too, I will pretend not to see." said Pram understanding, he now sits in a chair, crossing his legs while crossing and closing his eyes.


Mentari can't believe the man really brushed, she finished her noodles and finished the television show. Not indifferent to Pram who pretends to brim but true molor kebablasan.


The tiptoe mentari approached Pram. He leaned in, enjoyed Pram's face up close and focused his eyes on Pram's lips.


"It's really tense, my heart almost exploded because of you, Pram!"


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To be continue and happy reading.


sorry yesterday was off.