LOVE SONG SINGLES
The Part 33
Anang took a can of fizzy drink, to push the fried beans that made his throat itch.
Anang enjoyed his snacks by paying attention to the movements of all the women there.
The women who came to the party were, on average, pretty-faced, with a nice body shape.
Clad in a luxurious dress that is mini, can hardly close well, all parts of their body that are prone to conflict.
Santi means to understand such a party, so he wears clothes similar to other women.
Unfortunately, only Santi wants to be with Anang's wand.
Anang let out a long sigh, and exhaled slowly.
Absolutely useless beauty, and beauty of those women.
Just try if they are normal, now Anang who is the only available prince, must be the seizure of beautiful princesses who are in front of Anang now.
Imagining them scrambling to sway Anang, making Anang short of breath.
"Ehhem... Eheem..." Anang coughed.
Your throat feels dry, maybe because of peanuts, or maybe because...
Nevermind!
Don't be so cocky!
Just one Santi, Anang already has a backache, let alone up to that much?!
Ckck... Men are strong!
The longer Anang saw them there, the more Anang could notice the change in behavior of the lost angels.
Most of it seems to have started to get over the alcohol, and started acting crazy.
They started kissing each other alternately, hugging tightly.
Their hands groped each other's buttocks, and groped his opponent's chest.
Does it feel different?
Santi is the same!
Complete Santi's crazy this time.
Santi seemed to be enjoying the play of his opponent's mouth, as well as the fumbling hands until his skirt was lifted.
Anang was confused to see the scene that the women were doing in front of him.
Does Anang have to laugh or cry because he is not invited in their excitement?
Anang also wants to... Hix.
But, Anang remembered the advice and mandate of Lia, who had warned him, if he did not want a commotion.
Just watch it then.
Anang's can of drink is up, he then took another can to be his friend watching.
The game of the angels is getting more extreme, some are starting to take off their clothes.
Aren't they afraid of having their clothes stolen until they can't go back to heaven?
Not only those who are passionate, Anang pants now also feel tight.
How not?
The angels have all been left behind a safety triangle, while the rest is only smooth skin, if you can hold Anang, while doing a friendly scene without feeling uncomfortable with Anang there.
Move them already like a striptease dancer who teases, although does not intend to tease Anang.
Santi is just like the rest of them.
Anang's eyes were teary to see the sad scene, without him joining the cast.
Is Anang going home alone now?
But, it doesn't feel good if Anang leaves without saying goodbye. Whereas if Anang say goodbye now, it might just disturb the concentration of Lia, and her friends.
Anang could not stand it anymore, rather than zipper his pants were broken, Anang chose to turn around, and was busy with his phone.
Anang had started to control his mind, and began to concentrate on reading the display of his f*book account.
Not long, really just for a moment Anang can concentrate.
Anang remembered Santi's bag, maybe there was Santi's earphone that Anang could wear.
Anang looked around looking for Santi's bag.
Deg.
The scene of eighteen and above was scattered on the carpet.
It was a bit strange but still attracted Anang's attention, until long enough to see it.
Worth the complaints, they echoed in the room.
Conscious! Anang, awake!
Anang blinked his eyes, shaking his head quickly.
Anang had to find Santi's bag now, otherwise Anang would have made a fuss there.
Anang breathed a sigh of relief, finally he found Santi's bag, and fortunately inside there was Santi's earphone.
Safe martial world in Anang's pants.
Hurriedly Anang put earphones in his ears, then turn on loud music the volume can be raised.
Anang sat on his back against the guerrilla troops who were laying low, while preparing ammunition for their battle.
Anang could no longer hear the commotion that could disturb his concentration anymore.
Anang can already focus on reading the display of his f*cebook account calmly, even though it feels like his eardrum is about to break.
Anang did not realize how long he had been busy staring at his phone.
Because he had read almost all the comments posted for a long time, and many video posts when Anang sang that others posted, then marked Anang's account.
So do incoming messages that accumulate.
Anang got many offers to sing, but unfortunately his schedule was chaotic. There were several at the same time, and Anang had to refuse what he felt he could not go.
Anang must record his singing schedule then, because he might receive a simultaneous offer.
While there is no way he came to two or three places at once, and it could damage Anang's good name later if he had received an offer, but eventually he did not come.
The offer for Anang singing has even started to come from out of town.
It is great the influence of the internet in the present day.
In just a few days, Anang's singing video posts have reached millions of times that have been re-shared by others.
Anang who was just a street busker, can now become a call singer, with a fairly large fee.
In this case, Anang does not need to work odd jobs anymore.
Anang gasped as someone patted his shoulder.
Anang then removed the earphones from his ear, then turned around.
"Let's go home! I'mtired. Lia will take us," Santi said in a limp voice.
"Oh... Okay!" anang Sahut.
Anang then stood up and walked after Santi who had walked first.
Lia delivers Anang with Santi sitting in the back seat of Lia's car.
Santi looks tired. She almost fell asleep in Anang's arms as she leaned back, all the way home.
Upon arrival at their place of residence, Lia then drove her car back on the road, leaving Anang and Santi there.
"Sleep in my place, right?! Let me sleep in peace. I was very tired, but still afraid that the person might come again" Santi said as he walked slowly and leaned against Anang's chest who was embracing him.
Anang agreed to Santi's request.
"We go to sleep, right?! Tomorrow morning I don't want to be late on the cruise ship" Santi said.
"Yes. I'm also tired." said Anang although there was a bit of disappointment.
Never mind.
True said Santi, if they are exhausted, could miss the cruise ship that will be where Anang sings tomorrow, and Anang will lose the fantastic rewards offered by foreigners yesterday.
Seriously, the two of them even undressed, until only the underwear was left, but they immediately slept without any interference.