
Rega did not give up on getting his woman, Duda one child was trying to use anything to get Dhira to look back at him. But it looks like Rega must again swallow disappointment, when Dhira is now close to his neighbor who is also a cousin of the woman.
"Dhira. What's the matter why you're here all night?"
Bima found her cousin sitting on one of the chairs on the terrace of her house. There are two rattan chairs there and one of them is now sitting on the beautiful woman.
"I'm waiting for you, Bim."
"Waiting me?"
"Hmmm"
"For what? It is not good for a Janja bohay to wait for a man in his house, it would be better to wait somewhere else" said Bima seriously.
"Where?" Dhira frowned confusedly.
"In my bed." Bima terbahak teasing his cousin will be his new hobby.
Dhira who had taken a serious response became so upset with himself that the woman landed her fist on her cousin's sturdy biceps.
"Let's talk inside." Bima let her cousin in. Bima opened the door with a key she kept under her doormat napkin.
"Ra, if you want to drink just take it yourself. It looks like Bi Imah has gone home." said Bima later. Because his housekeeper will come home in the afternoon and will return tomorrow morning to do his homework.
"Yes. Bim"
"Say what's up, Ra? I'm tired of wanting to quickly bathe." said honestly Bima, he was used to it if from the outside had to directly bathe, so if not immediately bathing Bima feel uncomfortable.
"Look this." Dhira advances his body to impress more serious. "I can't stop Mas Rega from going after me. I was uncomfortable when he kept approaching me, the widower of one child even desperately threatened every male friend of mine." said Dhira next.
"What does this have to do with me?"
"I need your help pretending to be my fiancee."
"How long?"
"I don't know, I can't determine the timeframe." Dhira looks desperate.
"Bim, you're my cousin can't you help me?"
"Nothing is free Ra, everything needs to be reciprocated." Bima leaned her back on the Sofa chair after sitting her pantatt, the man grabbed her cigarette pack and took one of them for her flank and he enjoyed it.
The smoke of the roko had already billowed there, Dhira was even made to cough up for it. "Generic ... Uhuk ..."
"Can you turn off your cigarette, I'm not used to it." Dhira is still coughing.
Without being asked two or three times Bima turned off her cigarette.
"Then you want what kind of payment from me?" dhira said in the end.
"Do you have that kind of money to pay me?"
"Not so, I need your help, I don't want to take risks by using the services of others, Rega could crush others that man is very desperate." Dhira shuddered in horror at the thought of Keanu's hands being broken by his cousin.
"You're not worried about me? What if Rega just wiped me out." Bima tried to look at the look on the face of the woman beside her.
"Isa. Don't talk like that, you can't be hurt by anything." Dhira stared in the dark net of the night she had longed for ten years ago, but Dhira did not dare to embrace the now-strength body.
"I'd like another paycheck if you'd like to wear my suit."
"It's up to you."
"But you must be my lover of totality."
"You mean."
Bima suddenly briefly kissed her cousin's lips.
"I'll take this as the DP." Bima smirked with intent.
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