
Nuri almost lost control. Honestly, this was his first kiss. For someone who lives in the village, kissing is still a taboo thing to do. The 20-han-year-old girl had never even dated, although the men chasing after her were countless.
Fazril released his lip link, he rubbed the tip of Nuri's lips that looked wet with saliva. Fazril smiled sweetly looking fixed on Nuri's face now.
The cup!
One kiss landed on Nuri's forehead. The girl closed her eyes. That love has really grown and spread in the depths of his heart now.
"Thank you for receiving my love" Lirih Fazril hugged Nuri's body tightly.
"Better Den Azril get out of here as soon as possible. Before the big madam saw Aden later," Pinta Nuri untied the distance between them.
"Don't call me Aden when we're both like this, Nuri."
"Then, what should I call Den Azril?"
"Mas! Call me Mas, okay?"
"Mass?"
Fazril nodded his head while smiling sweetly. Looks very happy.
"All right, I'll try. Mas Azril."
"FAZRIL!"
"O Yes, I forgot. Fazril. Like that?"
"Smart, one more. I don't want to hear you speak Javanese. If you want to do that, teach me Javanese."
"Yes-yes. I will not speak Javanese anymore. What if English could?"
"Huh? Ahahaha! Do you speak English? A villager like you can speak a foreign language?" Fazril frowned.
"Of course I can. Hi my beloved, I love you very much. Be a good lover from now on. Okay (Of course I can. Hi my beloved, I love you so much. Be a good lover from now on. Okay)"
Fazril shook his head. She just found out that this village girl can speak any foreign language. Yes ... Although the dialect is still heard, because it seems like Nuri's style of speech can not be eliminated and it has become a characteristic of people who live in the countryside.
"Gosh, you! You can speak English too? It's really incredible. Ahhaha!" Fazril laughed loudly.
"St! Mas Fazril, don't laugh at that. Will someone hear how?"
"Ups! Sorry, I forgot, baby. I'm too happy about it."
Geck! Geck! Geck!
"Den! Aden can get out now. The big madam has already entered her room."
Suddenly Auntie's voice rang out, knocking and calling Fazril's name out there. It certainly makes both of them feel surprised not dumbstruck.
"Den, hurry out. The hunt will be caught by the big lady!" Aunt raised her voice.
Chequek!
Nuri finally opened the room door. Both of them came out with reddened faces as well smiling wily. Both Nuri and Fazril were embarrassed, they were afraid that Bibi would think that it was not about the two of them.
"Ck! Ck! Ck! You guys," Auntie stared at Nuri and Fazril's face in turn.
"We didn't do anything inside. Really, we're just-"
"Auntie is not. Auntie also didn't accuse you of doing anything that wasn't. You are adults to make choices, you are not children anymore that can be banned. You both know what's good and what's bad to do" Bibi said at length.
"Sorry, Bi-"
"Don't apologize to Auntie. Is Aunt ready for you?"
Both Nuri and Fazril immediately lowered their heads. Both of them are really embarrassed. Everything the middle-aged woman said was true. They are all grown up to do what they think is good. Both of them know good and bad things to do.
"Wait what else, Den? Quickly go inside before Madam sees Den Fazril here," Bibi's pinta was full of emphasis.
"Ba-good, Bi. Thank you, Bi. I will give Aunt a bonus for this month" replied Fazril then walked hastily into her house.
"Ck! Ck! Ck! In a match with the perfect woman even fell in love with a maid," decak Bibi stared at the departure of her master while shaking her head in wonder.
Nuri was immediately nervous. He scratched his head which suddenly felt itchy for no apparent reason. The girl slightly bent her body and then wanted to go back to her room.
"Eu ... Excuse me, Bi," said Nuri turned around and was about to enter the room.
"Wait."
Nuri immediately stopped her footsteps while closing her eyes.
"I-iya, Bi," Nuri replied stammeringly.
"Follow with Aunt. There's something I want to talk to you about. We're talking in Aunt's room."
"Ba-good, Bi."
Chequek!
Blug up!
The door was opened and then closed again after the two entered the room.
'What do you really want to talk about? Did Bibi want to forbid me to get in touch with Mas Fazril, Nuri's inner self immediately felt worried.
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