Lust Last Night Impotent Man

Lust Last Night Impotent Man
48. Maybe you are in love?


"What's wrong with you, Sil? Headache?" rama asked who had just looked. He was confused by what Sisil was doing.


"No, not." Sisil instantly stopped his head, then immediately threw his face in the other direction. He did not want to look at Rama.


"Sisil's sister is sick? Let's go to the doctor first then" Yenny bargained.


"No need, Mom," replied Sisil softly. "I'm not doing anything."


"Is it really okay?" tanyanya.


"Yes." Yeah." Sisil nodded quickly.


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30 Minutes later, they finally arrived at a large boutique near the highway. Rama's car entered the parking lot and after stopping the three of them went down from there.


"Good afternoon Ms. Yenny, welcome to our boutique" said a young woman who welcomed their arrival. He was one of the employees at the shop.


"Siang" said Yenny, then approached Sisil and clasped his hand. Then he took her in through the glass door.


Rama smiled to see the Mommy who looked enthusiastic, he was also happy to see his attitude that was so sweet towards Sisil. They had only met for the first time. 'Looks like Mommy likes Sisil. Hopefully they get along. It's not in vain that I fight him until he agrees. Uh but, what's the reason why Sisil wants to be with me, huh? Daddy's not a story either, ' his mind is curious.


"Ram, why didn't you come in?!" yenny Reprimand. Rama who was on the doorway was suddenly aghast, he quickly stepped in there to approach his future wife and Mommy.


Sisil circulated his bead around the large and luxurious boutique. The boutique had many rooms, and what Sisil was visiting now was specifically for bridal clothes.


A variety of dresses from long to short, from graceful to sexy, are all there. With the kebaya, there are many options. Very pretty and luxurious.


'Very nice and looks expensive. But, does it suit me?' inner Sisil stared in amazement. There are also some people there who are trying on wedding clothes with their partners. But it looks so happy and excited.


There's a sense of tightness in the chest, seeing it all. I envy, it does exist. Because Sisil also wants to marry the person he loves.


'Just let Arya's parents agree and accept me. Surely now I'm with Arya to try on the wedding dress, not with Om Rama, Sisil's mind was filled. Slowly her tears were dripping, but she quickly wiped them away.


"Where are you going, Ma'am?" yenny asked, looking at the waiter. Santi is the owner of the boutique. "I have the same problem with him, he knows the size of Rama's suit so stay for his wife."


"Whose mother's name?" The waiter stepped into his chair. And Yenny came over.


"Yenny Ardiansyah."


"I'm looking in his notebook, yes, Mom." The waiter picked up a large book, then opened it and started reading it.


"What kind of dress do you want, Dek?" Rama's question successfully made Sisil turn to him, disperse the dreamy daydream he wore one of the dresses on the mannequin.


"Om asking me?" Sisil turned around to ask. He was astonished that Rama had not called his name.


"Yes, Adek is Mas's wife. Which one do you want?"


'Aadek? Is it not wrong that he calls me Adek? Wear it all again. He's already om-om, ' Sisil's inner self seems inexhaustible.


"Sisil, come with Mommy to the dressing room." Yenny stepped over to the two of them, then clasped the hand of the prospective daughter-in-law.


"What are you doing, Mom?" asked Sisil in wonder. But her legs came along as the middle-aged woman pulled her.


"Try dong's clothes. Mommy wants to buy two wedding dresses. One kebaya for kabul ijab, one dress for the night," said Yenny.


"That's not much, if that's ten. Come on in." Yenny pointed at the locker room that was wide open. There was a waiter in there.


"I'm coming in with Sisil, Mom?" rama asked who was approaching.


"You're in the next room, Ram. Together time? It's weird." Yenny pointed at the other dressing room, which had a male servant standing by while opening the door. He will later help Rama try his bridal suit stelan.


"Yes kirain can be together, will you guys." Rama chuckled then stepped towards the space that Yenny was referring to. 'Lumayan can also see Sisil changing clothes, right?' It's just insinuating, but hers is already straining now.


"Udah kebelet really yes, you, want the same room Sisil. Patience why, anyway?" goda Yenny while chuckling.


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Almost two hours Sisil tried several dresses and kebaya, until finally finished also as expected. It's just that either Sisil or Rama, they don't see each other wearing wedding clothes. Let them both see when the time comes.


"You go home with Rama, yes, we split up here because Mommy has a knife" Yenny said as the three exited the boutique.


"Yes, Mom." Sisil nodded.


"Do you want to bring your own car or do I drive?" tanya Tuti who just got down from Rama's car, then thrust a key.


"Bring yourself. You just take a cab home, okay?" Rama took the keys to his car.


"Yes." Yeah." Tuti nodded. "Mr and Miss Sisil be careful." He waved his hand at the passing taxi for Yenny, after which it was new for him.


"Mommy be careful on the road" said Rama.


"Yes, you too." Yenny waved her hand. But before the car drove, Sisil first went in there just to kiss the back of Yenny's hand. Because he remembered his brother's words to be polite. "You're so sweet, son." Yenny rubbed the girl's hair. Sisil came down and smiled as he waved his hand.


After Yenny and Tuti passed away, it was now Rama and Sisil's turn to get inside the black car.


The atmosphere instantly turned awkward and the chest vibration inside there made Rama misbehave. Even his forehead to sweat, feels hot even though the AC temperature is quite cold.


"Enmm ... Deck, can I ask you something?" rama asked quietly without looking.


"Call Sisil, Om. There is no need to wear Adek-adek everything," replied Sisil while watching Rama's sweaty face from the side. He felt something strange as the man sweated. Because the aura of good looks is like coming out even increasing. It's just that Sisil won't admit it.


"Why? You don't like it? Will we get married soon?"


"It's okay, I don't want to. Too lebay. Just call Sisil."


"Oh yeah, it's okay if you don't want to." There was a hint of disappointment, but Rama tried to understand Sisil's wishes. "Can I ask you something?"


"Say, Om."


"Why are you marrying me now? Is it possible that you've fallen in love with me, Sil?" Rama looked over and their eyes met. The girl immediately threw her face in the other direction, reflexed from shock and embarrassment.


'Uh, why do I keep wanting to see his face? Old Man is ugly!' Sisil sat down with great frustration. He covered his own face which was already blushing.


...Ganteng ah, Sil 🤣 you doang who said he was ugly you know...