My Personal Tour Guide
Not Knowing Yourself

Ajeng started mera bai pouch Bimo pants. The clothes bag also came with him to check because he wanted to find Bimo's mobile phone.

"Give me your cell phone, Bim! Let me block your ex" Ajeng said, continuing to mera bai every bag of Bimo clothes.

Bimo did not remain silent. He also tried to dispel Ajeng's hand to check the whereabouts of his phone.

"Ajeng, my number is an important number. After all, I will not permit you to work. So most of you will just connect your family with my family and your close friends," explained Bimo by looking into Ajeng's eyes.

"Yes I know... I just want to block Jesslyn's number...! I will not change your number. Quickly give your phone to me!" Pinta Ajeng made Bimo shake his head with a smile. Bimo looked at that slightly scruffy face and pinched Ajeng's nose.

He was very anxious to face Ajeng's attitude. Want to explain what if Jesslyn and Gery are different from typicalus, Ajeng will stick with his stance. The face that cranky while shaking hands it makes Bimo have to bite the nose of Ajeng who has been deflated because of the annoyance. He bit - gi little git Ajeng's nose with his girlfriend's body hood.

"Aw Bim! Don't...! I'm not kidding anymore...! Mppsm... My face is still greasy to know when I wake up..." Ajeng tried to push da da Bimo but his body was defeated by the power of Bimo who continued to hold it. "Oh Bim... Could bleed my nose... Then another gi git. Here's your phone!"

Bug Bugs Bugs!

Ajeng hit Bimo's arm slowly to stop joking. His lips grew even more maniacal when Bimo stopped his actions.

"This is the phone you're looking for" Bimo said as he reached into his phone in his back pocket. He gave to Ajeng so that his lover did not continue to lash.

With a happy face, Ajeng began to take the phone. He immediately opened the contact number jesslyn after Bimo unlocked his screen.

"Hihihiiiiii.." Ajeng's grin prepared to block Jesslyn's number.

"Happy?" bimo asked while looking at Ajeng's finger already blocking Jesslyn's number. After blocking, Ajeng also deleted the number and contents of Jesslyn's message in whatssapp so that Bimo was also not tempted to contact Jesslyn.

"Beloomma! He can still contact you if he uses a new number... Anyway, if he contacts you using a new number, you must immediately block it," continued Ajeng by giving Bimo's phone back.

The cup! Bimo again landed his lips mike cup lips Ajeng.

"Don't be angry" said Bimo by rubbing Ajeng's cheek with his thumb. "Let's eat. I order breakfast because you do not want to wake up to the buffet restaurant," said Bimo who then gave a spoon and garfu to Ajeng.

Once the block drama block and replace the sim card is complete, they can enjoy the meal quietly. While eating breakfast, Ajeng told his family that mobile phone numbers and whatsapp had changed.

“Today we check out early (early) huh? I booked the boat ticket. We will pass Tanjung Priok later somewhat unfortunate,” explained Bimo while cutting sausage on his plate. “Ow yes, later before we check out, I want to buy serabi first deposit Love with Sekar,” he explained again.

Just finished arguing about blocking Jesslyn, Ajeng had to hear the name of Kasih and Sekar again.

“You only want to buy serabi for Kasih Sama Sekar?” ask Ajeng.

Bimo again remembers – recalls Love speech when they spoke via mobile phone.

“Iya,” the answer is relaxed.

KlotakKk!

Ajeng deliberately cut his sausage violently until the plate rang because of the slices of the knife.

Bimo started to understand the code. He started to smile wryly in response to Ajeng.

“You why else Ajeng? Didn't I tell you they were just my friends? Do you want a serabi too...? If you want, I'll buy it for you too. How many serabi?” ask Bimo. “Do not manyun – manyun again his lips.” Bimo rubbed Ajeng's lips.

“You have so many girlfriends. I'm not calm!” gerutu Ajeng made Bimo's lips smile more widely.

Bimo started shifting his chair to face Ajeng. He flanked both Ajeng's knees with his feet.

“You don't have to worry. I'm not that type,” said Bimo while glancing at Ajeng's plate. “Mau order food again?”

“This is not enough. Ntar if I am fat little fear you complain,” continued Ajeng.

“Which is possible, Ajeng... After all, if you are pregnant, you must also be fat.” Bimo again mike cup the edge of Ajeng's lips. “Byok we take a shower. Than we discuss the unimportant,” invites Bimo still looking at Ajeng.

They immediately stood up to the bathroom. But just as Ajeng arrived at the bathroom door, his phone rang.

“Eh? Handphone sounds, Bim. Must be from ibuk or mbak Desi. I will just tell them if I change the number,” explained Ajeng.

“Hem. Greetings to ibuk mbak Desi,” said Bimo who then went into the bathroom.

Ajeng immediately approached his cellphone which was still on the balcony. Apparently it's a summons from Desi's mother.

“Halo, mbak,” saya Ajeng.

“Halo, deck. How are you doing? Where else is Bimo?”

“Again in Bandung. Why mbak? Why call? Tumbens. Usually send a message,” ask Ajeng.

“Yes, you're checking this is your new number... So yes I call you guys, because I want it also about Jesslyn, your ex-boy.” Speech mbak Desi began to make Ajeng curious.

Ajeng started thinking, where did Desi get to know about Jesslyn? Neither he nor Bimo ever talked about Jesslyn to Desi. Including Heni's mother, Ajeng's mother.

“Hloh? How can Desi know Jesslyn?” ask Ajeng.

“Yes know it, Jeng. That woman is here now, in our home... She was taken by her mother Bimo. Again pregnant big right her..” replied mbak Desi more clearly.

“He'em. Again pregnant big her,” Ajeng continued to justify her brother's speech.

“You know ngak, Jeng... When he discussed the issue of fertility – fertility? About fertility it's hlo, dek... He said later if you become a real marriage with Bimo, you are the same Bimo said to ask for a consultation with the doctor just so that we can soon follow, meaning that I am the same she who is pregnant... Do you have a story – stories to Bimo yes if in our family there is a genetic problem about heredity?” ask me about Desi.

“Should be yes, Jeng... You don't need to tell Jesslyn about that. Fears her mouth rambles story where – where... Ntar if Bimo's mother finds out how? What if it is also in question...? Can fail marriage but you are the same Bimo!”

The deg!

Desi's speech was enough to make Ajeng frightened at this time. But Ajeng tried to think clearly. It's possible that what Jesslyn discussed to Desi was the problem of Bimo's fertility, not about the genetic condition in her family.

“Jeng... Ajjik... Still hear me, right?” ask me about Desi.

“Eh- Yes, mbak. I still hear,” Ajeng replied. He took a long breath again. “Actually... There is something I have not told to shoot,” said Ajeng.

“What story?”

“Em, actually Bimo also has problems about fertility... So what Jesslyn told me about the shoot wasn't about our genetic problems. But my guy problem. Jesslyn does not know about genetics in our family that is rather difficult to get offspring,” Ajeng replied.

Desi's mother who heard the story became speechless. He was also afraid that if it was known to his mother, it would be a matter.

“Hem... So that's the story..” said Desi after sighing. “Bimo didn't tell his mother about genetics in our family, did he?” ask me about Desi.

“Nothing, ma'am! I think Bimo is also afraid that his mother is the same as us knowing each other about this... But Bimo said not to think too much. Continuously he also said I was the same he had to face together – the same,” Ajeng replied recalling Bimo's remark when they discussed it in the bathroom last night.

“H... Ngerti –... Yes, it is also the case that you are also undergoing. But if our mother finds out... Hm... Could be a big problem,” said Desi warned Ajeng.

“So I have to how dong, mbak? Do not want me to break up with Bimo,” said Ajeng increasingly panicked.

“Em... You tell Bimo to marry you as soon as possible. Before mom, she knew each other. If you are married, it is safe for you both,” obviously Desi gave advice.

“Soal that Bimo also already discussed anyway, mbak. He said he wanted to apply for me after his work in Qatar was finished,” reply Ajeng made Desi a little relieved.

“Good if that is so. Anyway, come home from Qatar you guys instantly get married!”

“Hehee... Yes, I want it now if I can. But now Bimo is busy,” Ajeng reply. “Keep besides talking about it, Jesslyn have discussed what else , mbak?” tanya Ajeng was getting curious.

“Ya from earlier he snobs looking – find a chance for deketin ibuk. But I pull his hand out let me keep going. I talked to him so he wouldn't let us. Maybe the girl wants to tell mom about your guy's fertility... But you calm down, I will not let his mouth chatter to ibuk,” said mbak Desi make Ajeng relieved. “Eh, yes, deck. The girl just finished off the toilet. We'll just keep telling the story again. You told Bimo to make Jesslyn negur let her mouth not bucket!”

“Iya, ibbak. I'll talk to Bimo. Keep looking out for him. Don't let him get a chance to deketin ibuk,” pinta Ajeng. He should be more vigilant with Jesslyn.

“Iya. Later if you go home do not forget by – by him. Waiting for – items from Qatar. Hihihiiii. I want to buy this super stinging perfume. Let me get you to the same nose Jesslyn's mouth if she dares weird – story to momuk. Hihiii... Uh, yes. Liver – your heart there.”

“Iya. Embak also take care of my health so that my future nephew remains healthy. Hihi... Bimo was also sent greetings to shoot the same ibuk.”

“Iya... I'll tell you later. Greetings to Bimo. Bye deck..”

“Iya. Thanks info.”

After the call, Ajeng went to the bathroom. But just as he was about to open the bathroom, Bimo had already started coming out with a towel tied around his waist.

“Hloh? How fast?” ask Ajeng.

“H... I was waiting, you didn't enter – in. Yeah, take a shower soon. It has to be long - long. Unless shower equals you,” replied Bimo. His hands began to raise Ajeng's tanktop in order to meet the hanging twins.

“H... I still smell acem, Bim!” Ajeng began to grasp Bimo's arm. His girlfriend was sweeping the two shoots alternately. “Bim, still early in the morning... We also have to check out early, right you say? Let me take a shower, Bim.”

Just now Bimo intends to invite Ajeng to do mandatory activities, he must stop the action because he is reminded of his own schedule.

“Ya already, there you quickly take a shower,” said Bimo continued clapping pan tat Ajeng. “So who called? Your mother or Ms Desi?”

“Mbak Desi's. Um... She said your mom took Jesslyn to my house,” Ajeng replied.

“Yes, this morning my mother told me. He invited Jesslyn because mom wanted to see all the apartments for Jesslyn,” explained Bimo.

“Owh... Em, you know what, Bim... Jesslyn there's a strange story - strange to Desi. He said that if we are married, ask for a consultation with a doctor... He keeps talking about fertility everything! What exactly does he want...? You want to buy an apartment... Uh, he told me about it to Desi. Hm... Not knowing yourself. Fortunately, it was Desi who he said that. He is rich in wanting to destroy our relationship, Bim..” explained Ajeng. He was upset to remember his sister's story.

Bimo was also upset to hear the story. He never thought Jesslyn would do that. Regardless of who he tells, his ex shouldn't tell others about his privacy.

“Huft... Then let me check with my mom. You take a shower first. Later we further discuss this matter,” continued Bimo who then rubbed Ajeng's arm.

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