My Personal Tour Guide
Since When Was She Pregnant? (21+)

Bimo started drinking his mineral water. He hummed the face of Ajeng who was still waiting for his answer about a woman named Sekar.

“Em...” Bimo tries to remember the first time he met Sekar. “In fact Sekar is the woman I almost applied for. He's a friend of Kasih's. So the short story of Kasih introduced me to Sekar. But when I was going to propose to him, Sekar actually got a sudden call and suddenly he decided to go back to the man who had given him twins,” explained Bimo by remembering the events in his past.

“But... Didn't you say your ex was just Jesslyn? How do you want to propose to Sekar all?” tanya Ajeng was still confused.

“Em. Before I had thought that I could not have children, why not if I married a widow or a woman who already had children but no husband. Rather than I have to establish a relationship with a woman who is still single, but my health condition must be questioned from the party of in-laws or my future wife later. After all I have no problem if I have to have children not from my flesh and blood.. And in my opinion... Every child deserves affection,” explained Bimo by holding Ajeng's hand. “Before... Even if I can not have children, I want to have adopted children if there are no women who want to marry me,” he explained again make Ajeng's chest start a little tight hearing Bimo's explanation.

Bimo's way of thinking makes Ajeng surprised. It is rare for a man to have such a mindset. Ajeng rubbed Bimo's hand that gang gam his hand.

“But it turns out.. I actually met you. Thank you, baby.. I will continue to try to make you pregnant quickly,” smiled broadly at the beautiful face of Ajeng. Bimo meme Ajeng's hand cup and continue to land his lips to smoothen Ajeng's lips that come to smile. “I love you..”

“Love you too, Bim..” Reply Ajeng. “Quick finish the omlet. Want to add more no?”

“Em. I want 2 more omlets with extra cheese..” pinta Bimo.

“Two?” tanya Ajeng. That means Bimo will spend 4 omlets. Though 1 roll of omlet he made with 3 eggs.

“Iya.. I'm laper. In part I need more energy so that you can make your stomach distended quickly.” he replied by holding out a hand rubbing Ajeng's stomach. The teacher chuckled at the answer.

Breakfast with hot topics was over after Bimo spent 2 more omlets. He was quite full this morning.

“Bim, later when we get to Bandung, we fill the water reservoir yes. But if only to go to the toilet is still enough,” said Ajeng while fixing sheets and pillowcases that are disheveled.

“Ok. Later I will ask the resort in Bandung to refill his water reservoir,” continued Bimo to tidy up the bed.

Bimo continued to drive the minibus to Bandung after the business of tidying up the minibus was completed. He let Ajeng rest because he knew Ajeng was quite tired of serving his quite high desires.

“Bim... I sleep first yes.. If you are tired, wake me up so I can replace you drive,” said Ajeng with his closed eyes. He fixed the position of a small pillow on the back of the chair so that he could sleep soundly.

“Why not sleep in the back bed, Jeng? Let your body can collapse,” Bimo gives advice.

“No... I want to sleep here next to you..”.

Bimo was quite happy to hear that answer. He rubbed – strokes of Ajeng's head with one hand while continuing to drive.

The journey to Bandung from the location of Penganti Beach is quite far. Bimo has now entered West Java. He saw Ajeng had started writhing a few times. His eyelids started to move.

“Available?” bimo asked with a faint smile.

“Udah how long do I sleep, Bim?” tanya Ajeng continued to stretch her body muscles. He looked around the street to find out where he was.

“Hm... About 3 hours,” replied casually. But Ajeng was quite surprised because he felt he only slept for a while. Bimo looked at Ajeng who started to check the watch.

“Jeez... Why don't you wake me up anyway? Don't you want to replace the drive?”

He began to straighten his hair and drink mineral water.

“Let me drive. I don't want you to be tired. You must focus on maintaining your health,” continues to rub Ajeng's stomach.

He smiled while shaking his head. He did not expect Bimo to be that detailed thinking about trying to impregnate him.

“So I also had time to stop at the minimarket to buy groceries. You cooked well this afternoon. I've laper..” pinta Bimo.

Ajeng rushed to the back to check on the groceries Bimo had bought. That afternoon he chose to make a dish with salmon and shrimp.

The smell of cooking was very pungent making Bimo's stomach getting hungry.

“What cooking, Ajeng?” ask Bimo while driving. He was looking for a place to pull the minibus over so he could enjoy his lunch.

“I make Garlic butter salmon same black pepper shrimp use asparagus. There is hashed brown potato also of course.. Hihiiii..” Ajeng replied while tasting one of the dishes.

Due to the already unbearable hunger, Bimo immediately pulled over the minibus.

“Wow... Looks delicious...” said Bimo when he saw the cuisine of the event that has been arranged on the dining table.

This afternoon they enjoy food while feeling the breeze from the rice fields. Many of the rice plants were still green in the place where they stopped.

After lunch, Ajeng collected all the dirty dishes and glasses to wash. While Bimo was busy checking the email that entered his phone.

“Yeah.....” Ajeng chirps with hands that are still full of foam.

Bimo immediately took a bottle of mineral water to help Ajeng wash his hands.

“Soal if not immediately cleaned, can smell our minibus, Bim,” Ajeng skating by looking for a washcloth to dry his wet hands. Pan tat her biding looking for a washcloth that was in the bottom drawer.

Accidentally the skirt worn by Ajeng was slightly exposed up until it showed its blemish na da lam. Bimo smiled wryly at your lusy thighs. The quiet atmosphere of the road made his passion could not be held back anymore. With a quick motion, his hand began to close the window and pull the curtain. She flicked the skirt and pulled ce lana Ajeng until she showed a smooth skin pan tat Ajeng.

“Argghh... Bim...?” Ajeng squeezed a pile of cloth in the drawer. He endured the pain of being hot as Bimo did without warming up. His cheeks were heated again due to the painful reaction he felt on ********* which was yelled at – hen no. “Argh...” His mouth gaping whenever hen a takan made Bimo. Feels so deep. Ajeng's hands began to look for a stronger pedestal so that he did not fall down. “Bim, slow down.. Later my head sucked drawer. Argh... Mppp..” shook his head because Bimo did not comply with his request. The rhythm of the game is actually getting stronger felt Ajeng.

“Baby, I love you.. Can we move to bed?”

Without letting go of the union, Bimo directs Ajeng to walk towards the bed. He began to swallow Ajeng's janggi and continued the game. Bimo reverses Ajeng's body by continuously raining ******** that. If this is the case, Ajeng can only resign and wait for Bimo until his lover was satisfied to spray many – times.

“Argh... Argh..” Ajeng could see how satisfied Bimo's face was when his lover reached the max client. Eyes closed with lips slightly bent forward. Plus the wrinkles on Bimo's forehead seem to show how much enjoy the sensation of draining all of the walnut lava in there.

THE CUP! Bimo me lu mat smooth lips Ajeng. He buried his face on Ajeng's neck by increasingly clutching Ajeng's body.

“Thank you make his dessert (close meal)” said Bimo with a faint smile on his lips.

“You think I'm food?”

Because of his anxiety, Ajeng bit Bimo's ear slowly.

“Like ya you bit my ear bite?” Bimo returned the Ajeng bite by biting Ajeng's ear back. He menji la ti ears Ajeng until his lover was keen.

“Haha…! Ikei knows! This ear yes... Not candy that you can ji lat – ji lat. Hihiiii..” Ajeng tried to avoid but Bimo continued to follow him. “Aw... Ah! Udah dong, Bim. Fears there will be police through the car we shake rocking continues... Shame to know if it hit Razia sir Police.”.

“Hihiiii.. Yes.. This is your dress quick,” Bimo gives Ajeng clothes that he had taken off. He also returned to wearing his clothes.

They continued their journey to Bandung. Bimo sat on the steering wheel and Ajeng again sat in the seat next to Bimo. Occasionally Bimo mera bai pa ha Ajeng to relieve his fatigue driving a minibus.

“We stopped at the hotel ahead there huh, Jeng. Let us fill our water reservoir,” said Bimo while turning the minibus turn on the left.

“Iya, Bim. I also kebelet pi pis..” smiled embarrassed because it was actually from earlier Ajeng resisted wanting to go to the toilet.

Finally, before long, Bimo and Ajeng entered the hotel area where the building was quite large. Ajeng asked permission to go to the toilet because he could not hold it any longer. Meanwhile Bimo went to the reception for help filling a water reservoir in his minibus. The hotel does not provide this service. But because Bimo dared to pay with a nominal high enough, the hotel responded to Bimo's request.

“Listen to much. Really appreciate it (Very appreciating it),” Bimo said when he was done paying the bill.

“My pleasure, sir (With pleasure sir). We are happy to serve you,” said the receptionist. He handed Bimo's card after withdrawing the nominal figure according to payment.

Bimo continued to sit in the hotel lobby chair to wait for Ajeng. He looked at the area around the lobby. Unintentionally, his eyes caught a figure he was quite familiar with. A woman who was once her lover.

“Jesslyn?” Bimo did not expect to see Jesslyn at that place. But there was a different view of Jesslyn's body. “Since when was she pregnant?” ask Bimo

“Hai Bim... Long time no see!” hello Jesslyn.

After a long time of never having communication as soon as the end of their relationship, now the two shake hands. The beautiful face still looks the same when the woman chooses to leave it.

“How are you? Congratulations on your pregnancy,” said Bimo by looking at Jesslyn's distended stomach.

“Thanks, Bim. You how are you? Yesterday I called your mom saying you already have a girlfriend. He must be very lucky to get you,” Jesslyn said.

Bimo was quite astonished by the sentence he heard.

“Not you said you were unlucky to get a guy like me?” ask Bimo wonder. “You said if a man who can't give a child, that's a sign he's not a real boy. But... Why has your speech changed now?” bimo asked with a faint smile.

Parting with Jesslyn was the most painful thing she had ever experienced. Bimo can never forget how poignant Jesslyn was in their last days together.

“Yeah.. I’m sorry, Bim. I'm sorry for that time. Now I realize. I've misjudged you. Actually, when I called your mama yesterday, I was looking for you. I don't think you have a girl friend yet. But it's been,” Jesslyn said. He breathed deeply enough to think of something.

“What if I have a girl friend? If I don't have a girl friend, why?” ask Bimo. He did not understand what his ex-girlfriend was looking for.

“The father of the child I bear left me. His family didn't like me because they wanted a daughter-in-law who was equal to their family. Even though I was pregnant, they still wouldn't accept me,” Jesslyn said.

As a person who once loved Jesslyn, Bimo felt sad to hear the story of his ex. She did not expect Jesslyn's life to get worse after parting ways with her.

“I thought. But it turns out.. You already have a girl friend,” explained Jesslyn further.

It turned out that the conversation was not heard by Ajeng who was standing behind a large urn. Somehow Ajeng felt afraid of the presence of Jesslyn at this time.

“Bimo..” saya Ajeng.

Bimo and Jesslyn were quite surprised by Ajeng's presence.

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