My love is Talented by the Pasar Soleh Thugs
the rich boss is the oil king
happy reading all 😍
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bismillah
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I tighten the blanket that starts to sag, one word ..cold.....!!!! my face looked up at the calm face of the man who always made a change but was able to make me penetrate the seventh sky...
I touched the chest of the plain field without a thread covering it, my face was still met considering the struggle last night, where there was a masseuse like this.
" chum..."
her lips softly kissed my lips, her hands touched my innocent back, inside the blanket tightened her arms.
" it's cold, here's the tight hug." he said with his eyes closed.
" don't put a stamp on the underworld wake up again, I'm tired." I replied, Rama chuckled.
" engga yang.cuma pingin hugged aja...."
" today, I'm the same Abah wants to go to Pangalengan again." he began to open his eyes.
" okay ...as promised, I'm coming.." I replied, he nodded .
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I came down from the room to the kitchen that has served a delicious view and aroma.sitting at the dining table while tasting fried Ambu bananas while chatting in the morning is indeed delicious.
" ambu's.. Nara wants to come with me to Pangalengan.." said I .
" oh neng Nara want to come with the ranch check??" tanya Ambu, her hands are used to the hot temperatures of cooking oil...until sometimes the hand that began to have wrinkles it moved the location of the fried banana that had just been lifted from the frying pan so as not to fall from the plate.
Rama came down from the room with a casual stelan , Saturday Sunday is a happy weekend, as much as possible the time is full for me.
the path is slightly accelerated in the stairs makes his wet hair up and down, hufft imagine if on the outside there ciwi ciwi will definitely faint made.
" cup.."
" morning,ambu...!!" emang brain and heart never sehati that's what happens today , his brain is intent to say hello to ambu but his heart moves his lips kiss my cheek.
ambu smiled to see the behavior of his son was the thug bucin.I who became the victim sniffed cynically at the suspect the kisser without being asked who was displaying his neat teeth,
" ambu called ,neng Nara who was circumcised.. said aja modus.." protest ambu.
" that's a lot of wits about me..." Nia always so come like smoke do not know when it comes to arrive immediately felt ...
" just saw the story of tea in the novel tuh turned out to be not fictitious all tea." said Nia.
" meaning???" many .
" yes kirain if the novel character is impossible, but today I became a witness if the novel character is real .." replied Nia muter rich comedy swivel.
I was more confused by the direction of Nia's conversation as well as the ambiguous and Rama's
" interruption.ga ngerti.." cried Rama to his sister while his hands skillfully making milk pregnant women, already expert apparently ,without full focus Rama is already adept at making it like it has become a reflex of his hand to take milk according to the dose and also warm water according to my taste.
" a mah what knows atuh.." decih Nia who was upset, because her brother who never understood or sensitive like the character in the drakor story that is often watched, his brother,understandably Rama never watched a drama that could drain tears like rubbing onions, or flowering flowers like being in a rose garden, which he knew how to survive among the thickets of the streets.
" say I love you.." He snorted at me, turning his lips to me, about to kiss my cheek again, but my hand blocked 'until at last it was my palm that he kissed,
" well that is... ! the story of the novel was rich gini.badboy insyaf continued to fall in love and bucin, became rich alay bin lebay..the title was badboy bucin...!! " the responsibility of Nia is not the responsibility to call her own brother.
" pffftttt.." I and Ambu poked lips with laughter..
" tukkkp...."
" ow...."
Rama pinned his sister's head with his super blak blakan mercon mouth.
" a aa ihh." I laughed as I stroked Nia's head which was knocked by Rama.
" have drunk the milk first, before you were the one I drank..." Rama shifted the glass of milk in front of me while smiling smirk ,ambu was used to the obsolescence of his children from childhood.
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Rama got into the car as well as Abah and I entered , an hour more trip to Pangalengan, the car drove to the hills here is very rare houses ,but that does not mean there is not only blocked by a large garden and a large enough field also, the river is still clean...rarely are times like this there is still a clean river like this .
" neng.. the same aerial view here is good for pregnant women.still immediately " said Abah broke my focus looking out the window.
Rama glanced from the front rearview mirror at me.
my nose already smells of cow dung, which means the farm's close
the sound echoes the mutual understatedness of the cows raised here like a welcoming voice, there are also some Abah employees who work here, caring for cows ...
immediately Abah was welcomed and taken to the farm, Rama and I followed.
the cows farmed here are fat and healthy, signifying the quality of meat sold Abah is indeed high quality, high quality,
"a are there only beef cattle here, but are there dairy cows ???" I asked Rama while walking while clutching his arm.
" there's..! but not much...just for personal consumption only sometimes if there is a new message sold.." replied Rama "why would you want to see ???" her question, I nodded , coincidentally at the same time the employee there was milking the cow su*su.With a bucket and warm water, my eye membola see how to milk the cow, I sontak closed Rama's eyes.
" a.. don't look..!! por*no*aksi....!!" pekikku, Rama chuckles .
" why ??afraid of being practiced at home..??" releasing my hand from her eyes,
" ihhh.." I patted his shoulder slightly pushing, the young employee laughed at my interaction with Rama
" want to try???" ask me, I shook my head "do not want ahhh.." Just be afraid when I feel the palpable, the owner was angry because I did pel*ece*han sek*sual.
" there is only one..."
" you are a. I want to see, you are red su*su cow.." said I saw the results of the milking call it Asep...
" certain ???ain't gonna be jealous, I'm a gerepehin besides you ??? the female loh she, who.." kekeh Rama who as if the cow was a beautiful woman only.
" yes, yes, at the most he I hit already seduced the husband of people.." replied to Rama's joke, while pointing at the cow that the herd was alone despite being in ghibahin, kasian ye pi...owned by a person whose level of silliness is above normal.
Asep shook his head hearing the absurd remarks of these two crazy masters of his.
I push Rama," cepet a.. arrived dede want pure su*su.." I said ,finally inevitably Rama tried to blush in order not to want to see his son ileran later when it was just a myth that until now often believed everyone, he took the position of Asep , before he washed his hands .
Asep told him how to milk the cow, arriving when it was Rama's turn to do, I was right behind Rama who was sitting on a small bench beside a cow that was cool chewing grass.
" bismillah.." he said, I chuckled when I should make another campus idol caught off guard doing a pel*ece*han ...so lucky this cow can be touched touch by an idol of women...
" surely, the ! ain't gonna be mad ???!!" ask Rama again
" great bawel..engga !" answer me
" srroott...!!!"
" srroottt....!!!!"
filling the bucket of cans but not as much as when Asep who did it, it turns out that humans will not be great in everything.
" a.pake Asep's rich dong feeling." My protest was like a critic.
he turned his head "don't use the feelings that I will like and turned away." he replied silly to make Asep renegade shut his mouth.
" sorry yes sep..aa emang less than one strip.." annoyed I held the shame of the silliness of my man.
Asep laughs, "happily nih.kilah one strip also you love dead.." replied Rama back focus on his activities.
" yes yes.biar cepet.." answered quickly.
finally, with the full struggle of milk has been obtained, immediately Asep brought to the kitchen and heated it so I can drink it, while waiting for the milk is ready, I walked around the farm , actually the scenery here is beautiful, the expanse of gardens that have not been planted anything, still in the form of shrubs and a few plots of tea gardens that are flat in height, spoil the eyes because of the green color ,the area that is in the hills makes it higher than the surrounding area makes the scenery around it clearly visible ,next to the farm, a biogas processing building from cow dung is still not fully completed but has been used, it looks like some employees are also back and forth while busy working ,I chose to sit in a place that was strategic enough to see the whole scene.
" a glass of su"su pure warm for dede sama mama.." a glass of warm sus*u right in front of my face, I smiled looking up at the bearer...
" thank you daddy dede.." I grabbed a glass of sus*u and tasted it.
" how does it feel that Gerepehin has another one ???" I laughed crisply.
" no good.fear of sin...!!" he answered, I laughed and shook Rama's hair.
" it's so funny my husband.." I took back the sus*u to the toilet.
" preferably hold on to yours." he said without shame, must be ashamed of who, here no one there is only grass that swayed the wind, understand this fulgar chatter he said.
" byurr.......!!!" I spouted out the rest of the su*su that was in my mouth.
" astagfirullah...!!! her mouth.....!!!" sarkasku glared at Rama.
" there is no one here who." he replied.
" your daddy's not gonna be in the dengerin, dek.." I rubbed the stomach that began to look rounded.
" who..I want to love you something.." said Rama, I keep a glass in any place.
" what ???" much
Rama handed me one big brown envelope - I frowned "what is this ???"
suddenly my brain was attacked by extreme fear, a large brown envelope ??? my mind Traveling on things that are not not...what is divorce papers ???!!! no no no ...!! it is impossible..but what if it is ??? will I be a young widow with an unborn child.masa yes only because of being told to red cow until it wants to be divorced....
" open it...!" answer .
" don't you want to divorce me ???" much
" astagfirullah...!! think where aja.ga maybe I divorce you , Ra ...until anytime !!,want you who beg me to divorce you also I will never do the thing that God hates that one.." answered Rama a little sewot.
" sorry, ' he said it was rich in letters, '." I regret to have said the word that Rama called the word terlucknut...
" don't say that word again..! there will never be such a haram between us Ra....!! there's not gonna be another way for you to get out of my life, Ra..." Rama pulled me in his arms, and fell silent for a moment to ease the roar of breath that went up and down .
"continue what is it, a...??" my great-grandson in his arms
Rama handed me the brown envelope behind which was wrapped around a rope, I opened it and took out the contents, looking at it carefully
" this.." I paused my speech, so surprised I was dumbfounded.
" your... a gift to her mother dede ... for the wife terlove.." she replied smilingly.
my eyes began to water, how not a house certificate in a hilly area not far from here, exactly the villa house that Rama had rented when I first handed him an honor ...
" mine, is it ???" I asked, Rama nodded, I cried in his arms
" sorry has not been renovated, so the savings are not enough, not to mention still have to save for dede.." he replied, I shook my head..this alone is enough for me not to need any more gifts ...
" thank you.." I said shaking "this is more than enough, I don't need a gift..." I cringed into his arms while crying.
"whatever it is to you, Ra.." she replied ." I love you, dear.." she kissed my head.
the Milky Way galaxy alone does not seem big enough when compared to the magnitude of love and affection of Rama..
" a.." call me away my face, Rama wiped the rest of my tears.
" hemm..."
" later weekend getaway there yuu.bareng another before Gilang same Vina married.." I asked.
" maybe.." she replied, I smiled as sweet as the honey of the forest bees...
" a.so a few months you're up late, just to love me this house.." said I felt overwhelmed.
he nodded "in fact it is a bonus from the boss anyway, Alhamdulillah.rezeki mother same dede , in the office dapet project and clients like "the answer .
" and greater than this boss, the bonus spilled." replied Rama.
" where else do you work...??" I was wondering, actually how much work Rama took to help me, I don't want this to make him sick ...
" let me know my rich boss, the oil king of Arabia." - Rama,
" can...is it here???" many .
" there's..." Rama pulled me to follow him.alisku linked up to almost fused ,saking curious .
" nobody wants to meet his boss aa.." cried Rama to Abah, who was checking the condition of his cow.
" who ???!!" replied Abah no less screeching
" huh.he said he wanted to be acquainted with the boss cowboy.." answered Rama brought me in front of Abah, I laughed chuckling ,so this is Rama's super rich boss who he said was the king of oil from Arabia...
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