Lust Last Night Impotent Man
102. Because of ketoprak
"What if the opor knows, Dek," Rama bargained while crouching and stroking the wet hair of Sisil. He also swallowed his saliva with difficulty because he saw the breasts that were in the water. It's so adorable, I want it to feel like he's reemas-reemas.
"Open opor to know? Not very connected." Sisil immediately scowled in annoyance.
"There is a year. You said you told her to have an angular year."
"Yes but different dong, Om. It's far away."
"Keep how dong, Dek? I searched the internet but didn't see." Rama scratched his head that was not itchy. Feeling confused yourself.
"How about looking around here?"
"You mean you tell me to go around? Clock this?" Rama stared in disbelief and pointed at his watch which showed at 12 p.m.
Though it is clear from the internet, if some restaurants there write there is no ketoprak menu. But it seemed that Sisil was not satisfied and still did not fully believe it.
"If Om doesn't want to run it already, I can do it myself." Sisil's lips pursed, then turned his face the other way. It was obvious that he was angry now.
"You, Deck, but what's the problem? Besides, it's midnight."
It doesn't matter whether it is, but there is no food. Rama's wasted energy doesn't matter if it's for Sisil's sake. But if the food is still not there and makes him sad, Rama will feel guilty later.
"Yes try it, people will not know if it has not been tried," said Sisil tightly.
"Yes already. We're soaking together used to mean, just nyari ketoprak, huh?" Rama stood up and began to strip one by one his clothes on his body. However, Sisil instead immediately stood up and grabbed a towel then wrapped around his body.
"You don't have to soak, it will be long. Just take a regular bath, I also hope to soak it," suggested Sisil. Then step out of the bathroom.
Rama breathed out with a sigh. Though he had fantasized about the beauty of soaking together while eating dinner. But it all seemed to disappear because of the ketoprak. 'For the ketoprak! Sisil so changed his mind, right, but it was quite able to swipe.' Rama was full of disappointment and annoyance in the chest.
After making it perfectly plain, she headed for the shower, then stood up and turned on her warm water for a bath.
"Oh yes, did I ask Fuji only times, yes, where there are people who sell ketoprak, surely he knows," muttered Rama while soaking his entire body. So even with his property that looks towering, because there is still a burden in there that has not been completed.
"Ah but not." His head immediately shook his head, remembering how bad Sisil was to the woman. "Sisil doesn't like Fuji. There will be no armpit, uh there will be a world war."
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Now, Rama and Sisil are in an online taxi car that Rama had ordered. The four-wheeled vehicle was headed to one of the Indonesian restaurants still in Seoul.
'O Allah, may there be an armpit. I want to get to bed and rest. Poor Sisil too, he must be as tired as I am, Rama's mind while looking at Sisil beside him.
The girl's face looks tired despite being covered in makeup. But on the other hand, Rama saw a little cheer. Especially with a smile that is printed clearly and makes it more beautiful.
"How do you like that, Dek? Why?" Rama stroked Sisil's cheeks and at once his skin turned red.
"And you want to buy ketoprak, Om, so I'll take it."
"Oh, but just because of that, Deck? Is there anything else?"
"No, just because of that."
"Eemm .. Hopefully there is a yes, Deck."
"Amen." Sisil rubbed his face and smiled sweetly.
A few minutes later, they finally arrived at one of the restaurants that had pictures of Korean and Indonesian flags side by side.
"Down, Dek," asked Rama while opening the door for Sisil, because he had already come down.
"Yes." Yeah." Sisil nodded. He went down and immediately embraced Rama's back. The two of them entered through the glass door.
"Hwan-yeonghabnida, seonsaengnim..agassi. mueos-eul jumunhasigessseubnikka?" (Welcome, Mr ... Missy. Please order what?") asked a Korean-faced female servant who welcomed their arrival. He also gave a menu book to Rama who happened to be held since earlier.
"Yeogie ketopeulag-i issseubnikka, ma'am?" ("Is there a ketoprak here, ma'am?") rama asked while opening a menu book that turned out; fried rice, fried noodles and kwetiau. Also a wide variety of juices from the start; mango, orange, apple and avocado.
"Oppaga eobs - eoseo mianhae." ("I'm sorry there's no Father.") replied the waiter, bowing politely.
"Gomabseubnida, ajumeoni. hajiman joesonghabnida.. jega jumunhaji anh-assseubnida." ("Thank you, Ma'am. But sorry .. I'm not messaging.") Rama gave the menu book, then decided to get out of there with Sisil.
"Nothing, Om?" asked Sisil who had not understood what Raam was talking about with the waiter.
"Nothing, Deck. There are only fried noodles, fried rice and kwetiau. Want you?" hail Rama while opening the car door for him.
"No way." Sisil shook his head, then got into the car.
Gegas Rama also entered and the car drove back to another restaurant.
'May there be a next, ' Rama's mind is hopeful.
...the plan anyway want until morning I make Om the same Sisil around nyari ketoprak 🤣 how dong 🙈...