My Personal Tour Guide

My Personal Tour Guide
What If They Know? (21+)


Bimo and Ajeng stared at the ceiling of the minibus. Both of them were still breathing after the hot game that had just happened.


 


“We go back to the room? Let me order food later through room service. It's already midnight. All restaurants in the resort here must have closed,” said Bimo by looking at the face of Ajeng lying next to him. One of his fingers is still playing around the poke that he had se sap. “What do you want to eat?” ask Bimo by finding a comfortable position to play the other shoots.


 


“Em. What soup is important I have a lot,” Ajeng replied. His eyes looked at Bimo's hands playing in both pu ti ngnya. “Bim..” Ajeng grabbed bimo's hand to stop playing. “Eat first yuk! I've laper,” whines while rubbing his stomach.


 


Ajeng immediately got up from the bed and put on his clothes. But Bimo seems not to want to let Ajeng wear clothes. He hugged Ajeng's body from behind and skipped Ajeng's shoulder.


 


“Ajeng. I'm sorry I pissed you off.”


 


He smiled happily at the words. He rubbed a swipe of Bimo's hand that coiled around his stomach.


 


“Iya.. but you also have to keep your distance. Just this afternoon when I saw the way he looked at you, I could see that he still liked you. I'd be scared if--“


 


Bimo starts to flip Ajeng's body. He did not want to hear the continuation of Ajeng's remarks about his ex-girlfriend.


 


“Ssssttt...” Bimo shut Ajeng's mouth with his thumb. “I don't want to talk about Jesslyn anymore. I love you... Only you.. (You only)”.


 


Bimo again landed his lips to me lu mat Ajeng's lips. Ajeng's feet stepped closer and closer to Bimo's body when his tat pan was kneaded by one of Bimo's hands.


 


“Mphh... Eghh Ajeng furrowed his brows as he felt two of Bimo's fingers re-enter the area in his team. From the front Bimo also diggeseek belongs to Ajeng with the male who moves looking for a hole.


 


“Can we do one more time, baby? After this we return the room to eat,” said Bimo bargained. But Ajeng did not have time to answer, Bimo had turned Ajeng's body to hold a ging and rest on the dining table in the minibus. Ajeng blinked his eyes while adjusting his breath to prepare to welcome the male into the area of the hall that was already wet. Both are enjoying the game at the moment. Ajeng's hand shifted to find a lower pedestal to the side chair of the dining table because Bimo won't – hen not strong enough. Inadvertently Bimo saw Ajeng's fingers trembling while squeezing the seat cushion. “Are you really hungry? (Are you really hungry?)” bimo asked while squeezing hard the hanging bu ah da da.


 


“Hm. I've laper,” Ajeng replied while looking back.


 


Bimo continues to hit the takan with a faster rhythm to meng ko cok so that the lava can come out immediately.


 


“Argh...Huh..”.


 


Ajeng began to be relieved and took a deep breath after his property was sprayed with thick melts.


 


“Aw?! Bim...?” Ajeng screeched while under the armpits next to his chewy object in the bite and sap by Bimo. Wanting to thrash but Ajeng thinks surely Bimo will gi git and sap deeper, so Ajeng chooses to hold back and let Bimo sneak his broom. “Em... Bim.. Huft...” Ajeng started to see the former se sap an after Bimo took off his gi gi. Now there is a deep black sign adorning the right side of pa yu da rana. “What is this, Bim..?” tanya Ajeng raised her right hand. He looked at the results of se sap an Bimo.


 


Bimo just smiled happily to see Ajeng. He hugged Ajeng and clipped the head of Ajeng.


 


“Thank you, baby. Now we can go back to the room,” said Bimo.


 


They began to put their clothes back on and rushed to put on footwear to get out of the minibus.


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Arriving in the room, Ajeng immediately looked for a food menu. His stomach was already very hungry because it had not been filled with dinner.


 


“Dah laper really exhausted s e x e r c i s e same you..” Ajeng chirps make Bimo chuckle. He was looking for the food he wanted. Bimo also took a look at the food menu paper that was being held by Ajeng. “Wah... There is Vietnamese chicken same beef soup nih...” said Ajeng while pointing to the menu list of food.


 


 


“If you want, we can order both and later we share. Looks like big portion,” connect Bimo. He started reaching for the phone in the room and calling the room service.


 


Ajeng immediately washed his hands when Bimo was calling the room service. He was already impatient to eat his ordered soup.


 


“Room service says approximately 20 minutes more order we delivered,” said Bimo. He stepped closer to Ajeng. “Why just wash your hands? Yuk's bath! I took a bath from earlier,” invite Bimo by grabbing Ajeng's hand.


 


“I'll take a shower, Bim..”.


 


“And you were sweating a lot of time in the minibus. Come on! Let your body not sticky,” invite Bimo again. He pulled Ajeng's hand towards the bathroom.


 


The first thing Bimo did after being in the bathroom was to take off Ajeng's clothes.


 


“Do not be naughty yes. I have no energy, Bim,” Ajeng chirps while looking at Bimo who is crouching to remove ce lana da lamnya. Instead of answering ‘iya’... But Bimo again pecked the cage that was in front of him. His head entered between the pa ha that he pushed open. His tongue began to dance playing meat and men ji lat – ji lat wiggled the cage door. “Bim... Heh..” Ajeng closed his eyes deeply because it started te rang sang. “Bim, don't be long. Soon again our order comes,” pinta Ajeng while squeezing Bimo's shoulder. His body bent down looking for a pedestal because it had to open pa ha to give access to Bimo.


 


“Do you like it? (You like it?)” ask Bimo. He stopped his action and started to turn on the shower.


 


The warm water made the bodies of both of them feel comfortable. Bimo rubbed Ajeng's body and washed his girlfriend's long hair. Bimo hand massage is very comfortable felt Ajeng. Occasionally Bimo me re mas hanging da da fruit. Ajeng was used to his girlfriend's attitude. He could only smile while holding Bimo's hand.


 


“Bim..”


 


“Yeah..”.


 


“Have you told your mom about the genetic condition of my family?” tanya Ajeng while feeling Bimo's hand massage on his head.


 


“Em... Not yet,” replied Bimo. “Did you also tell your mother that I have fertility problems (fertility)?” ask Bimo back.


 


 


Beberepa when the two are silent to each other considering their parents.


 


“Bim, what if they know?” tanya Ajeng started to sigh.


 


“I hope their reaction will not be excessive. After all who live both of us,” replied Bimo. Whatever will happen, he does not want to let go of Ajeng. “Don’t think to much (Don't think too much). We will face it together,” explained Bimo. He started meng to Ajeng's Lip cup. Me lu mat smooth while holding the nape of Ajeng.


 


But suddenly the two of them scrunched their eyebrows together.


 


“Em... There is a shampoo foam that is ngalir, Bim..” Ajeng chirps while rubbing his lips.


 


Both of them smiled while washing their mouths. The atmosphere warmed again between Ajeng and Bimo.


 


“If you may know, your mother is fierce or not? Let me prepare myself before proposing to his son. More fierce mother or her child yes approximately?” Tempta Bimo by holding Ajeng's waist.


 


“Hm... Mock ya?” ask her with her smile. “More encourage me so that no girl who dares to odd with you!” chirps Ajeng makes bimo chuckle.


 


They continued to clean the remaining soap and shampoo that stuck to their bodies.


 


Shortly after the shared bath was over, the sound of the bell in their room rang. It was definitely the room service that delivered their food.


 


Bimo immediately opened the door to receive the food ordered. Meanwhile, Ajeng rushed to wear clothes in the bathroom.


 


The smell of food makes Ajeng more hungry. He immediately came out of the bathroom to get to his food.


 




 


“Hum... luscious.” said Ajeng by looking at 2 soups that are already on the table. “We ate on the balcony outside yuk!” invite Ajeng by wrapping his hand to Bimo's arm.


 


Bimo started carrying the two soups to the balcony. Both of them are equally greedy to eat the soup they ordered.


 


“You want to order again?” bimo asked when he saw that Ajeng's bowl was almost finished.


 


“No. This is enough. Later if the order again surely I do not run out,” Ajeng replied while focusing on taking the last piece of chicken.


 


Both of their bowls are now empty. Not a bit left.


 


“Hmmm finally (finally).. out too,” said Ajeng.


 


They started to relax on the bed. Ajeng rests on the back of the bed and Bimo lays his head on pa ha Ajeng. One of Ajeng's hands that rubbed Bimo's head made Bimo more relaxed.


 


“Again what Bim?” tanya Ajeng with a peek at the screen of Bimo's mobile phone.


 


“Em... I checked the pelni boat ticket from Tanjung Priok to Batam so we can bring your minibus. The price is different in each class. But the journey time remains the same. Approximately one and a half days,” replied Bimo by showing the phone screen.


 



 


“Kira if I bring serabi order my friend it can not stand until Batam?” bimo asked with a frown.


 


“Em... If we keep it in the minibus refrigerator, it seems that it will not be a problem. Later if you've got there you can tell them to go into the microwave so it can be heated,” Ajeng replied.


 


“Hm... Good idea,” connect Bimo.


 


When the two were busy chatting, suddenly Ajeng's phone rang. The call number code is not from the Indonesia code.


 


“Who? +960? It looks like the country call code Maldives..” said Bimo also looked at the screen Ajeng mobile phone.


 


“Don't know either... I picked up first yes, Bim.”


 


Ajeng's hand began to slide the screen to receive the call. Only then he activated the speaker phone, Ajeng already felt annoyed. He still remembers the voice of the man who used to be almost every night always accompanied him to talk on a mobile phone when he was still working in the Maldives.


 


“Ajeng, it's me Gerry. Me...”


 


Because of the sudden annoyance, Ajeng quickly turned off the call.


 


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