MR. LECTURER, I LOVE YOU
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Rey got out of the car and approached the Police who stood upright in front of his sports car while carrying a bullet. Until Rey approached him, the cop still blew his syringe a few times. Rey is panicking. Know for yourself, the laziest deal with the police. Though the UUD, the ends must be money. Actually do not need a lot of cing cong enough sticky greetings must all be in order. The +62 where there is something wrong with the slippery? It was all that spoke.

Clara looked strangely at the policeman. There are usually no police on the street. The police post does not exist, and this is not a junction or intersection with traffic lights. Furthermore, the pace of Rey's car was very slow. Clara was not wearing a seatbelt. The natureak!! Seat belts!!

"The police are looking for extra money to eat," annoyed Clara Smabil leaned her body and folded his hands in front of her chest.

Clara kept staring at the debate between Rey and the cop. The more fixed the more strange it felt to Clara. Both of Clara's eyes rolled out her gaze and stared at her surroundings.

"There are no police cars or police motorcycles like the ones on patrol," Clara's inner self inward.

Rey scratched her head and glued to the police in front of her. His stature was firm, stout, sturdy and strong. The man was wearing a police uniform complete with his accessories and a police cap. Rey stared at the name embroidery that was on top of the chest. The name clearly says Selamet.

"What else is this," Rey's inner self.

"People of Selamet ... Why is my car stopped?" ask Rey slowly trying to feel stale.

The policeman looked at Rey and dropped his syringe.

"Because you're blocking me" replied the policeman in a haughty manner. His rather long mustache is twisted using hands similar to Mr. Raden.

Rey glared sharply. He did not accept the police's reasoning. Just because it's blocking the road? How odd? Kirain Rey, she was stopped because Clara was not wearing a seatbelt at her request. He did not want his wife and baby-to-be to feel sick as if tied to a seatbelt that encircled his body.

"Barring Father? How can? Yes, I took another route. I continued my journey," said Rey immediately turned around and will get into his car.

"Hey ... Factory pen. Here or I shoot you" the policeman shouted loudly.

The police officer's face seriously snapped at Rey and her hands prepared to grab a gun on her waist.

Rey turned and walked over to the policeman. He gave up instead of having to storm the ticket.

"Yes, it's fast. Let me sign it. But what was the reason for the ticket? Time only because it blocked the path of the Father. The police are strange," said Rey origin grimly.

"Ohh ... You dare to be a cop. I'll shoot you!!" the police shouted loudly. His hand will quickly pick up the gun and ...

Crut .. crut ...

That's a toy gun. Rey gawked in disbelief. What the fuck. Is it a game?

The policeman laughed out loud and continued to fire the water gun at Rey who was still standing glued to look at the rowdy policeman like a statue.

"Mas in!! He's a crazy man!!" clara shouted loudly and opened the car window in Rey's section.

Rey turned to Clara and rushed into the car.

His chest rumbled. Rey's a little traumatized by a crazy person. They can be that close. There used to be a bad thing. Rey is after a madman who's exhausted. Eh. .. it turns out that the crazy person is indeed running because he feels as a running athlete who will do a relay race. Oh my god ...

Clara laughed loudly. It felt like his mouth could not stop wanting to continue chuckling at the recent incident. Rey has seriously responded to a madman.

Rey glanced at Clara annoyed.

"Ctennis? Be happy? See her husband was nervous in the syringe? Turns out the fake cops?" cetus Rey is furious. His face was red and returned to drive his car into the lane next to him.

Clara's lips curl up perfectly. It is not good to laugh out loud and be happy above the suffering of others.

"sorry. Not seneng. But it's funny, Mas. Mas Rey took it seriously ehh ... Shot with a water gun ... How Clara didn't go back and forth look at you two. Amit-amit jabang bayik," said Clara still boasting a smile holding back laughter.

"You're it. Not that the husband was kept calm. It's still gemeter dear," said Rey spontaneously.

"Groff ... Unfortunately not the same Clara," teased Clara while pinching Rey's arm fatigued.

"Yes Dear ... If not dear, I will not take care of your dong," replied Rey relaxed. The black glasses were still on his face.

"Nhukk ... Honey don't," Clara's tease is back.

Rey laughed and took off her sunglasses. He then pulled out his car and stopped by the roadside. The road is deserted. Rey deliberately took another road and not the highway as usual. He deliberately wanted to take his wife for a walk to enjoy the beautiful scenery.

"Cock stop Mas? It's deserted, you know? What if there's a demon through?" ask Clara slowly.

"Yes catch it. Why fear the devil," replied Rey origin. Rey looked at Clara who was also staring at her.

"Why would you like to do something? Don't macem" Clara told Rey.

Clara looked around in silence.

"Gak ah ... What does Rey want? Want to dump Clara? There are netizens, who will make viral news. A beautiful wife is pregnant baby twins about a month has been dumped by her own husband because ..." Clara speech was stopped when Rey immediately closed the lips Clara with warm lips. One friendly kiss without any lust there.

"Not be a pussy. Your brain starts to slide too much" Rey said, letting go of the kiss.

Clara was amazed and pleased by Rey's friendly and spontaneous treatment.

"Why? Less? Want to kiss her lips again?" asked Rey gently while rubbing Clara's cheek. Clara just silently looked at Rey with a slight open mulit.

"You ..." answered Clara spontaneously. His mind and heart were in line with his mouth which began to dare say it would.

Rey looked at Clara and smiled. He again drowned his slightly thick bibjr beginning to play in Clara's oral cavity. It's really good to taste. Know for yourself, if Rey has started the sign must be ended with the maximum and perfect. His hands began to guerrilla looking for a soft - the thump made his heart rustle violently.

Tok ... tok ...

The sound of a knock on the window glass made the connection of both lips and hands Rey who had managed to snoop in by opening some buttons shirt. Just got down to the neck and wanted to feel the milk pool without any milk.

"There's someone knocking" whispered Clara straight into her shirt.

"Arghh ... why the hell .. there is always something disturbing," annoyed Rey who immediately got up and tidied her hair and opened the car window.

"Sir? Car broke down? Or.kehabjsan gasoline? Or ..." said the middle-aged man staring at Rey and Clara who were down while covering his chest with a pillow bonke that was there.

"No. I want to go downstairs. Can park here, right?" ask Rey then.

"There's an empty saung sir. If you want to ... cheap only fifty thousand," bargained the man to Rey.

The man thinks Rey needs a place to vent. They are husband and wife. It was her husband who could not resist.

"I don't need it!! What's saung for? I want to drink young coconut ice downstairs," Rey's great-grandson.

His friend once promoted the place to Rey. The place is nice, quiet and quiet. Suitable for hanging out. There are delicious young coconut ice. Her friend offered her when Rey was alone and unmarried. So Rey thought, now's a good time to take Clara to that good place.

The man was confused by Rey's words. Rey wants to drink young coconut ice but has brought a couple.

"Ekhemc ... You don't understand young coconut ice here?" asked the man to investigate. Looks like Rey misunderstood the word young coconut ice in question.

Clara looked at the man and was curious.

"Yes ... Young coconut ice right? The fruit is round and fresh" Rey replied casually.

The man just smiled.

"You're in the wrong place sir. You better continue your journey and just look for it in the big city of young coconut ice" the man explained.

Rey is confused. There are people who want to snack and play even in rejected.

"Kok is rejected? My wife and I want young coconut ice. He's craving," Rey later said.

"Yes sorry Sir. Because young coconut ice here is different sir. It was just as delicious but ..." The speech stopped. I am ashamed to explain further.

"What the hell? I don't understand" asked Rey.

"That Sir. Young Coconut Ice here means Please Contact Do To Young Mama. That Pak stands for young coconut ice here," the man replied a little hesitantly.

"Huh? You mean like that blinking-proof cafe?" ask Rey quickly.

The man just nodded and left.

Rey wails. It's the wrong direction. Shame on Clara. If he likes to go to this place.

Rey immediately tancap gas and drive his car drngan fast. Thought's fucked.

Clara laughs loudly and scolds Rey.

"LIGHT COCONUT ICE. WANT MR REY?" god Clara happy.

Rey just glanced at Clara and glared. He was ashamed of half death.