My love is Talented by the Pasar Soleh Thugs
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happy reading all 😍

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bismillah

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....!!!!! please be wise in reading , if you are still skipping the scene 18 +..

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rama's gaze was already stroking, his hand caressed my face the tip of the hair to the end of my chin, my romp bristled, I bit the bi*beer under me, Rama moved to release his jacket throw in any direction.

" Ram.." my great-grandson.

" i'll slow down, Ra.." he said slowly but successfully gave me goosebumps, one by one the cloth that covered he left off, I did not dare to look down, Rama had an athletic body, indeed,maybe his muscles are not too big but dense and clay. his stomach does not stand out sixpack but looks fitting for a man who loves sports.

" Ram...!" seeing my fear Rama smiled, there was an upright and standing down there but not justice.he just had to prepare to flutter his brain if indeed the battery was not ready.

" if indeed you are not ready , I do not maksa Ra. I will wait until you ask for it yourself." he replied, about to reach for the shirt lying on the 'floor ,I know the sin for me to reject it, there is at least a letter of disappointment that I feel .

I got out of bed and held Rama's burly hand, held my hand around his neck, looked at him deeply, do I look like a seductress now???

" TOUCH ME...!!!" say

his smile turned back need not be commandeered, the chewy thing knew to land where but unlike yesterday this time it felt so demanding ..until our breath hunting , Rama pushed me to my back and in an instant he had played all the sealed properties in his name starting from both of my Teletubbies hills that he was fond of holding occasionally he sucked, my back curved...,my mind was far beyond the limits of space and time, until d*sahan filled every corner of this 5 x 6 meter room, hair that decomposes between red rose petals increasingly make Rama tempted

" Ram..pelan slowly.." I said.

" today you're mine, Ra.come to Daddy..."

back my neckline became the first target and down , every inch of my body did not escape he explored.

the atmosphere is still hot with this activity,,,,, and,,,,

" ahhhhh.." My chuckle was held back by a chewy object without lipbalm polish, only a sheet covered in petals that I made as an outlet for my grip, moans and de*ahan filled the room...cupping the pleasures and heaven of the world with her...

hers had already torn the membrane of my honor tore it apart and entered it immersed in it, a clear liquid restrained in the tail of the eye withstanding pain ...

now I've become Rama's property entirely as daylight shifts to the afternoon spent by this sweat-draining activity thankfully no one ,right said Rama if at home bang Akhsan will certainly hear it because of the distance of the adjacent room ,,auto ask for marriage tomorrow the Berlin wall....

it's been a few hours, but we haven't come out of the room for a while to rest even I had time to fall asleep but back Rama did not let me rest in peace let alone out, let alone out, until the Ashar Adhan rang out in my ears, my body was crumbling , Rama was not there beside me, I tried to wake up with discomfort at the bottom ,I pulled the blanket to the chest because my body was not covered by anything

" Rama.." call me wild looking for a figure who a while ago has taken my qu*cian.

" awssshhh.." My movement was restrained, withstanding the pain.

" R...." Rama emerges from the balcony " still sick ???" I agreed, with a single jolt he carried me to the bathroom ,

" people say if it still hurts to take a warm bath, I've been drinking water from earlier for you to take a bath but sorry I forgot to bring aromatherapy, you want to be in the drops where ?? there is no bathtube here." he replied plainly...

" what nothing." I replied, Rama immediately took warm water from the jug and poured it into a bucket mixing it with cold water and gave me a small chair as my seat

"want to bathe yourself or want to take a bath ???"

instead of bathing but I will return to be battered by him ..." I take a shower myself.." I replied quickly.

" yes I whistled first the room ya.." he said, he immediately went out room , the state of the room is like a torn bird nest, like a torn bird nest, rose petals were already strewn on the floor with my clothes and some pillows, Rama swept her and replaced the bed linen that had tangled up with a red stain, she posted a smile where she remembered the incident a while ago

I came out of the bathroom with a creep holding the wall, Rama helped me

" don't let it go, Ram I'm not in an accident.." dumelku, he laughed crisply wafers...

" i'm sure you're eating, are you ???you're hungry, aren't you ??"

I nodded "but I usually cook noodles doang.." kekehnya "special .. use eggs plus love..."

I chuckled "may be chef.." After bringing a change of clothes, Rama stepped out of the room but before he really came out he said

" Ra..if you want to go out do not forget to wear a scarf..it's a scrap you a lot.." kekehnya.

I gawked immediately looking at the mirror and sure enough in the neck area to the chest had a lot of pecking stamps belonging to the goons sholeh it

" Same...!!!!!"

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" don't know if his wife wants to walk the road." my eyes took turns to look at the noodles I was eating and turned to look sharply at Rama who was casually playing a cellphone...

" i've been here I'm the hard one." my dumel, he still looks relaxed like he has no sin.

" sincere.it is a field of reward." he replied taking over the spoon and bribing me.

" if you eat something real." he said.

my face that had been bent now sparkled hearing the word snack....

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I was wearing a jacket that I was going to wear, thanks to Rama's behavior now I have to wear a jacket up to the neckline, like a person who is suffering from acute hypothermia.... Rama laughed when he saw me covered in a jacket like an eskimo...

" neng ,nyasar here yes.." ledeknya.

" diem.this is also because of you...."

Rama invited me into the bamboo stall which from a distance had seen that this is a stall of grilled corn and rabbit satay...

" have you tried yet ??" show Rama I'm shaking

" yuukkk." he asked and ordered a serving of rabbit satay and two baked corn and milk drinks , eggs, honey, jahae...

in this cold air is indeed this food that fits , several roadside stalls selling the same food lined up smoke burning corn and satay ready to welcome some tourists who deliberately or accidentally stop by ...the more the night the atmosphere more crowded by enjoying the treats of the creator's work that is second to none..

" hoammmm.." I don't know how many times I yawned ..

" congratulations ???if so we go home." after paying Rama took me home ,

the sound of night animals is simple to each other, fireflies fly to and fro into a beautiful lamp in the middle of the dark night

" Ram.it's funny." I let go of Rama's gang to catch some fireflies.

I stomped my feet when there was not a single firefly I managed to catch, Rama gave a crunch

" yahhh.payah.." said Rama..

Rama tried to catch

" happp.." and hit ...

" find the plastic first, then we go into the jar.." I dyedukan looking for plastic containers as a place to collect fireflies.

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my smile expands, by occasionally knocking on a jar of old jam that I made the place of the firefly I caught

Rama shook my head looking at my childish behavior "what do you want to do anyway???"

" i want to take it home.!!, would you exclaim Ram if in the room there are firefly ..this is their food what the hell ???" I asked, Rama smiled smirk.lalu hugged me from behind me and kissed my cheek.

" the food is you.."whisper.

" Rama.ihhh..."

" want me to give you more fun, won't Ra..??" I frowned not understanding "what ???"

Rama carried me on his shoulders like a kidnapper, and I finally understood where he was going

" Same...!!!!" but once again Rama just laughed

and the afternoon activity towards this afternoon repeated again , if this continues to be able to come home from here I immediately drunk and ended up in the gynecologist's room.

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the coldness slipped under the blanket, which entered through the gap of the window of the room

my cheeks seemed amused, it was true that Rama was lying facing me, staring at me and stroking my cheeks

" assalamualaikum, dear.." his hoarse voice typical of people wake up...

" wa'alaikumsalam.." I replied.

" are you ready for the morning walk ???"

"ready dong. ..!!" my spirit

" shower with yukk." take her

I went back inside the blanket to immerse all my body "don't want to." I replied from inside.

" wah.wah.ngajakin this war again mah "Rama pulled my blanket.

" here you are, Ra...daddy is not naughty ko." he said.

" engga.." I pulled the blanket pulled Rama...

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