MAKE ME SECOND

MAKE ME SECOND
ATOP


Pradana and Yasinta are enjoying their vacation. This time they brought their own car to travel. Pradana was like a kasmaran against Yasinta, his smile was always on his lips when he saw Yasinta at his side. Every now and then Pradana's hand grabs Yasinta's wrist. The back of the hand was frowned upon by Pradana.


" Well, why is this man so drunk with romance with me. What has been going on all this time? Just realized that the woman near him can drive him crazy?" inner Yasinta naughty.


" Aren't you hungry?" ask Pradana. Yasinta shook his head slowly.


" No! Can I replace you driving the car?" bargain Yasinta. Pradana chuckles.


" If you are driving, it could be two new days nyampe us in the villa. We will miss the tourist attractions in the area." said Pradana. Yasinta just grinned.


" How to know you are tired, and need to sleep even for a while. Don't doubt my ability to drive a car. Gini-gini also had time to race too." Yasinta babbling. Pradana frowned, not believing that the face was as plain and calm as Yasinta was also a hobby of racing.


" Have you ever been to a car race?" tanya Pradana is still underestimating and not sure if the woman next to him is proficient in the field of circuit.


" Ever come, but have not had time to become a senior already in a match with you, mas!" sahut Yasinta's. Pradana is increasingly interested in Yasinta's hobbies. Pradana did not think that women who look soft like Yasinta, fierce when on the field of the racing circuit.


" really? I can't believe that you haven't proven it yet and I haven't seen your own driving ability" Pradana said. Yasinta laid her body on the back of the car seat. Now Yasinta closed his eyes, choosing to sleep instead of storm with Pradana.


" Have you ever been to any class in car racing?" tanya Pradana is still curious.


" It's still a test run, my mom! Formula 1 class and most often participate in sports car races. Sometimes betting with friends using luxury cars." Yasinta story. Pradana makin kepo's.


" Is there still a sports car?" ask Pradana. Yasinta replied with closed eyes.


" Living in that house is all I have! Two sports cars were left at my aunt's house and probably used by her children. I no longer care about the treasure." Yasinta told me. Pradana is increasingly interested in Yasinta's real life.


" so? You are a conglomerate child, so papa mama I really force the will with our matchmaking" said Pradana. Yasinta quickly shook his head.


" Maybe before! In fact, I have nothing now, except I only have you." said Yasinta. Pradana spontaneously laughed.


" I'm really interested in your life. After the break, I want to know more about you, right?" pradana. Yasinta took a deep breath.


" I'm lazy of old stories and I'm shutting up. If you want to know a lot about me, then you can ask with mom papa just mas. Okay?" yasinta. Pradana is increasingly interested in Yasinta.


Pradana stopped his car. Yasinta started gawking as Pradana started to approach her so close.


" What do you want?" yasinta asked still nervous. Despite being so intimate with Pradana, Yasinta is still not used to joking too much with Pradana.


" You're driving the car!" pradana said as she removed the seat belt that was coiled around Yasinta's body. Yasinta let out a sigh of relief, he thought Pradana, would be perverted in that car.


" All right!" yasinta said as he got out of the car and moved his seat. They exchanged positions. Pradana started leaning on her chair and started straightening her back.


" Are you ready, ma'am?" yasinta. Pradana just smiled. Yasinta started running Pradana's car. Pradana was spontaneously stunned by Yasinta's skill in overcoming the streets and splitting the roads.


" You're so sexy when you're focused on driving." Pradana teases. Yasinta smiled as she played her eyeballs.


" This year if you can give me a son. And pregnant with my son, I'm going to buy you a new sports car" Pradana said. Yasinta stuck out her tongue.


" Sorry! Sorry I'm not interested!" sahut Yasinta grimacing. Pradana is even more anxious to see Yasinta. Pradana even teases Yasinta with her ignorant hand.


" Oh mas! I was driving." yasinta shouted in a panic as Pradana began to groan around her groin. Pradana smiles triumph.


" Love me one child from your womb!" pradana said, Yasinta still stuck out his tongue.


" No! I don't want to! Don't you have a son from Mandala?" Yasinta.


" Of you haven't, Yasinta!" sahut Pradana's. Yasinta just smiled amusedly.


" All right! But I didn't promise ya!" yasinta said it was now beginning to flirt.


" Papa mama wants a grandchild from you, Yasinta! The seedlings must be superior, because you are so beautiful." Pradana's seductress. Yasinta stuck his tongue out again.


" It's quiet! I'm going to increase the speed of this car. Your car is a terrible machine!" yasinta. Pradana chuckles.


Pradana began to close his eyes when Yasinta actually increased the speed of the car. How much this is beyond Pradana's expectations. Like this, it doesn't seem to care about life anymore. Yasinta is very good at reading situations and terrain on the streets quickly and intelligently. All calculations are on target.


" You're a great fit to be a Sumatra-only driver, Yank! I suddenly got nauseous and dizzy! Can we stop by the diner first, can't yank?" pradana. Yasinta now chuckles at the look on Pradana's face that starts to turn pale.


" A little while back, my mom! Very awkward if you want to stop by again." said Yasinta. Pradana massages her own temples.


" It's so fucking dizzy, huh?" tanya Yasinta started to lower her speed and glanced towards Pradana.


"I think I need ammunition." - Pradana. Yasinta frowned.


" All right! Up ahead is a grilled chicken restaurant. Let's just drop by there, how's mas?" Yasinta. Pradana nodded slowly.


Sure enough! Not long ago Yasinta finally parked the car into the parking area in the restaurant is quite spacious. The dining room looks very comfortable and relaxed.


" It's arrived!" yasinta. Pradana closed her eyes. Yasinta approached the face of the man who was still leaning on the seat of his car with his eyes closed. Yasinta patted Pradana's cheek slowly.


" Wake up! He said he'd stop by and stop by the diner?" Yasinta observed the face of the man who was now her husband. When the face was so close. Pradana held back Yasinta's nape and scooped those lips ferociously. Yasinta to his feet, out of breath. Yasinta slowly pushed that face.


" You always cheated, and stole my first kiss. I'm still a virgin, you know." Yasinta said as he stuck out his tongue again. Pradana was even spinning around hearing Yasinta's words.


" First kiss? Still virgin? Haha. You have to prove it all later in the villa?" sahut Pradana while giggling then both headed to the restaurant and ordered food and drinks according to their tastes.