Juragan Empang Meets Girl Lodging
Go home

Last day at the dream inn. Mentari and Pram are preoccupied with preparing to bring a large family to west Java to follow everything that has been prepared by the Bagyo family.

"Father, follow us in the car." Pram invited when Joko was about to raise his foot into the bus.

"Well, no fun at Pram, good here with big family, rame-rame." Joko smiled broadly. "That's it, the boys who were invited. Maybe it's better in the car, it's comfortable."

"Hayu if that's mah, but only brave. Fear of crying later on the road, can be bothered if new through the toll" said Pram then grimaced.

Five minutes later, five boys move into Pram's car under the care of Dara and Mentari.

"Is he ready?" ask Pram when everyone is no longer outside the dream inn.

"Ready om!" dara shouted along with the voices of children.

Pram smiled, he patted the head of Mentari who was officially a member of his family card.

"Thank you for coming home with me, to my house, to our house." Pram smiled, his usual lips would definitely meet his lips if he finished saying a friendly sentence was now restrained by the little boy behind them.

Mentari nodded, glancing well at the people behind him.

"Looking, Aa. Dara has been impatient for work continues to anger Danang." chirped. Sontak Dara giggles.

"It turns out good to be a mother, angry with employees."

"But remember, only Danang and Tegar can you be angry, Ra. Others do not." said Pram while turning on the car engine.

"Oh sure, om. I'm leaving."

Mentari stroking her husband's arm, "Be careful, Aa. I can't wait to provide room service for you."

Pram immediately blushed.

I am ready for a girl to love me in my room.

Pram rubbed Mentari's cheeks. "Yes dear. But I hope you're patient."

Patience waiting for the boys behind us to sleep. Including Dara! The little crackle is now a plot of the mother.

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Arriving in west Java, the bride stage and wedding tent have been installed with a beautiful in the courtyard of the house of Juragan Bagyo. From the schedule of events that have been arranged by the groom's family, later tonight will take place in the study. Just the morning of the show ngunduh mantu.

Mentari who fell asleep to stick to the car door made Pram smile warmly.

"Ra, you go down first. Bring the boys back to their parents." pram asked, "the door was closed slowly, afraid to get up."

"Idihh.." rutuk Dara, but he obeyed by closing the car door slowly.

"Wake up, hold it, getupin, hold it? Difficult choice." murmured Pram, can't be too picky now. Finally, Pram pricks the side of Mentari's stomach until the girl has a keenness of her own.

"aa... Aa.." nagging Mentari.

Pleasure is on the rise on Pram's tired and sleepy face.

"Udah until dear, let's move to the room. We have to finish this wedding because I want to... Want... I want to go back to my own room!" Pram. Remember the monthly guest who was familiar with his wife.

The sun stuck out its tongue long. Coloring Pram by rubbing his chest.

"Casian, Aa. Please be patient." The sun grinned as it spread out both of its hands.

"Thank you, Aa. I chose you as your companion. Aa's not a mrs, is it?"

The two even hugged, smiling to touch each other's lips, becoming more and more delicious in the end when the two were drunk on each other.

"Why?" pram asked as Mentari took off her arms first.

Mentari rubbed the corner of Pram's wet lips. The one in the rubbing grin while touching the tip of Mentari's nose.

"Because of that, Aa. We go down, take a shower and keep resting. Mom's gonna nag us still in the car."

Pram chuckled. "Idih, I already know my mother likes to say things."

Mentari just grinned. The two then got out of the car, mingling with the Mentari family who were dropping off personal belongings as well as delivery for Pram. Although simple and far from what Pram gives. Again someone named Mentari is enough to fulfill the desire of the Bagyo family is amazing not simple.

Marrying.

Meeting the right people will be fun. If not, a disaster.

Pram lay down on the mattress after the study is finished. He who still wears cocoa clothes makes Mentari shake his head.

"Let's go first, Aa" he said as he removed the buttons one by one.

Pram scanned the shady face of Mentari who since the study had her black hair covered by a white veil.

"You're beautiful like this, Tar."

Mentari pulled Pram's body with great difficulty.

I know it's heavy, so spoiled again.

"No flirting, right? Don't ask to take his pants off, do you?" tukas sekaya pull Pram koko clothes.

"No dear." Pram pulled a Mentari who was about to pick up a change of clothes in the closet. "Sit down here."

Yes sit down, but do not need to be on the bench also Aa time. I'm like your nephew.

The owner of the muscular hand wrapped his hand around the waist of Mentari and only wore a kutung shirt. Just be quiet as if lazing.

"Dear."

"Yes, Aa. Why?"

"How many kids do you want?"

"Three!"

Pram immediately gaped in amazement.

Three, my continued efforts. Anyway mah, three kids. Let rame ntar his rice fields take care of a lot. Ck ckc.