MUSE
S4 ~ BOTH ONLY?
S4 MUSE
EPISODE 16
S4 \~ BOTH ONLY
\~ Ra approached me, he helped button my clothes one by one. I embarrassedly bowed my head. Ra tidied my hair and put the shirt back on. I held onto her touch marks, somehow it felt so warm.\~
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HOORAY!!!
I screamed joy in my heart. Finally the graduation exam ended as well. Now it is only a few months before the graduation results. One step closer to freedom from school uniforms.
The long holidays allowed me to focus on our project. Papa the twins and brother Arron have agreed to help us take care of licensing to the city government and provide funding.
Karen helped me make a proposal to be submitted to the government as well as some potential sponsors. Describe the design of the image and also our vision in a few pieces of paper. The concept I created yesterday, there will be some writings about moral messages that tickle conscience, as well as questionnaires about self-reflection so that people can reflect on their identity. Whether all this time they include a good person or maybe even a bad person.
The plan is we will also look for other sponsors who can support our activities, sponsors who of course want to provide paint intake. The price of paint is not cheap, after all we need a lot of paint to paint along the empty wall behind the housing.
Daffin and Karen are already looking for some volunteers who want to help us paint the walls. We will make it as attractive as possible with many bright colors so that everyone who comes to visit the area can take a selfie and upload it on social media.
Through them we hope to make this once quiet village turn into a crowded one. Many people can benefit from our work. We will try to turn the slum into a tourist area that attracts young people both from inside and outside the city.
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“Hai, girl,” greet Ken as soon as I get inside his house. I stopped by as soon as I got home from school. Today my exam is over and I want to celebrate with Ken.
“Some?” My eyes sparkled as soon as I saw that the green circle had split into two halves, revealing its fresh red interior.
“Please wait on the sofa, I cut it for you.” Ken told me to wait for the silverware.
I according to, let go of the tiredness on the soft sofa in the family room. My mouth began to wander, impatiently waiting for the cold watermelon. Cold watermelon is most suitable to eat when the weather is hot like this. Imagine the red color, the fresh droplets of the sari, the creess sound .. cress .. when you chew the sweet flesh.
“Where is Mami, Ken?” my question is, Mami Melody is invisible at home.
“Oh, Mama is on vacation, she won the draw from soap makeup, stayed in the tourist area for three days and two nights,” explained Ken.
“Seriously? Very lucky.”
“Iya, give us a chance to be alone,” tease Ken.
“What do we want?” godaku.
“Eat watermelon!” answer Ken sewot.
“Hahaha,” tawaku amused.
Surely Ken wants to make out and let go of longing. We haven't seen each other in a week because I'm focused on my exams. Daddy also forbade me to go and find Keano before the exam time ended.
“This is a cup, eat a lot so your pup smoothly.” Ken gave her a plate of peeled watermelon, she had cut it into dice to make it easier to eat.
“Why should you discuss pup when you want to eat?” protest's bad. Basic prospective doctor, the appeal is too strange.
“Pup is important, girl! Don't you know that it feels so excruciating when humans can't channel their harsat?” kikih Ken is happy.
“Enough! Disgust ah!”
Ken smiled and sat down next to me, he blew the TV and changed the canel a few times before finally stopping at a drama. The romance drama series, I glared at her, about to protest. Not that I don't like romance drama stories, but what Ken is watching is too absurd. From the title alone it is absurd what else is in it.
MY HUSBAND MARRIED ME TO MARRY MY MOTHER.
I'm syook!!!
“Anu, no horror movies, yes?”
“Not exist, just look at this exciting,” replied Ken. I immediately gawked, exclaiming from where to try?! The spectacle of complex mothers like this, where can young people like eke digest the story?
“Ken, I can't believe you like the rich so early.”
“Iya nih, gegara nemenin Mama watch. Long time so follow curious the same story.”
“Omo ...,” my exchange is inexhaustible.
I finally relented, letting Ken enjoy the cleanest drama of the century. I chose to put a piece of watermelon in my mouth.
Pet ...!
Suddenly the lights off.
“Yeah, again exciting too,” complains Ken because his TV is dead.
Rasain!! Is it good to not see?! The punishment is due to the cuekin of Inggrid for the spectacle of such a bucin.
Ken looked at me for a moment, then stroked the tip of my head. Makes me wonder at once. Do not let this child will find an outlet because the drama is behind. Ah, fortunately what I was afraid of didn't happen, Ken didn't cry or turn into a bloated guy.
“Ask, donk.” Ken opened his mouth, hoping I'd feed him a watermelon.
“Reduced! This is the last.” I showed off the last watermelon sandwiched between my serrated teeth.
Ken immediately rushed to bite the watermelon, making our lips meet each other. Ken chewed it while kissing me, making watermelon drops fill our kisses. It was so sweet, it made me enjoy the bite.
“Aaan anyway?” push me.
“I'll sip the rest of the watermelon off your lips, girl.” Ken stuck my body easily onto his lap. Then I feel like a cat. Foster for dearest, hahaha.
“Ken ...,” call me down.
The dim lighting only comes from the garden window. The sun began to dim and the house was getting darker. Ken looked at me with his warm eyes. I smiled and returned the look with a kiss.
Ken pulled my lower lip softly as we shared a friendly lumattan. I enjoyed it, the longer our kiss turned hotter. Ken keeps poking my lips deep, full of passion and outpouring.
“I love you, girl. Be mine, Ok?” Ken threw me on the sofa, he opened a t-shirt with a picture of his idol, the genius who invented the formula E\=mc2.
I always saw him bare-chested. Ken's body is so tempting! Arghj ... Ingrid you pervert!
Ken kissed my wrist, made me swish. My fine feathers suddenly stood up as her hot kiss moved to the neck. Ken took a gentle sip of each of his necks down to the front of his chest. Deftly his hands took off one by one the buttons of my uniform.
Ken lifted his body as soon as he finished removing all the buttons from the middle of my school shirt. Ken buried his face right in the middle of my chest. Her hand locked my hand up, while her other hand stroked inside the skirt.
Oh Gosh!! Is this the end?? Ingrid is going to evolve into a full-grown woman?!
I closed my eyes as Ken's hand started to go inside. I really don't know what to do?
“Be mine, girl!” Ken smiled and kissed my cheek softly, opening my eyes. I could see the twinkle of her eyes shining with love. Ah, I want to, I want to give up and give everything to Ken.
“Iya, I want, be yours, Ken,” I replied. Ken immediately responded with friendly lumattan that was tightly attached to my ranum lips.
It's getting faster and irregular, making me continue to paddle violently. I can't stop the rumble that's coming out of my mouth uncontrollably. Ken seemed to get more excited as the rhythm of the sighing sounded.
“Beautiful, you're beautiful, Ingrid,” whispers hot.
Ken lifted his body to take off his pants. He opened the buttonhook of long jeans he wore. I threw away my face, ashamed of what was waiting for me back there. Ouch, Ingrid!! You are a bad girl!!
But suddenly ...,
“Wear your clothes!! You bar-bar chick!” snapped it.
“Ke—Ken?” I covered my body with a sofa pillow.
“I Ra!”
“Ra??! Why are you out? Where's Ken?”
“Shit!! What do you guys really think?” ask Ra.
“What do you mean?!” I glared, my anger peaking because Ra interfered with our romance.
“You're almost out of school, Ingrid. And Keano is only semester 4. Our journey is still far away! Don't let your momentary lust ruin Keano's future!”
“You mean? I'm pregnant?”
“That's! Are there any other results?”
“Erm ...,” speechless, Ra's speech is correct. I don't want to get pregnant at my age yet.
I still want to enjoy my youth. Make a tattoo, go to the club, try alcohol and also dance until the morning. How come my dream feeling isn't really good, anyway?
Ra approached me, he helped button my clothes one by one. I embarrassedly bowed my head. Ra tidied my hair and put the shirt back on. I held onto her touch marks, somehow it felt so warm.
“Ra, sorry.”
Ra came back to me, he looked at me with his distinctive sharp gaze. A moment later he poked my forehead.
“Sick!!” my peek.
“I should represent Ken who apologized to you, Ingrid! Although love should be able to take care of you.” Ra gets up and picks up the jacket and skateboard.
I can understand what Ra said, Ken shouldn't have asked me to make a baby. I haven't even graduated school. And he's also just in college, Ken can't spare me yet. If only until the fruit of our love is really formed, what will he be fed later?
“Let me drive home!” take Ra. I smiled and followed him out of the house.
Although fierce and annoying. It turns out that Ra is much more gantleman than Ken. Ken is so sweet and cute. So Ken still wins. ^^^^^^^^^^^
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