My Personal Tour Guide
About Perfume

After a long journey from Bandung to Tanjung Priok, finally the minibus that Ajeng and Bimo boarded can be put on the ship after making additional payment for their minibus.

“Have you packed some of our clothes right, baby?” ask Bimo to make sure. He came to Ajeng who was busy in his mini kitchen.

“That's me getting in your change of clothes with me in a small suitcase. Here I again take serabi for us,” Ajeng replied.

“Hm, thanks baby,” connect Bimo.

They immediately exit the minibus and walk towards the upper deck (ship floor). Ajeng was quite enthusiastic as Bimo said booking VIP class tickets.

“Room we're on what deck anyway, Bim?” ask Ajeng. It had been 2 decks he had climbed but had not yet reached his room as well.

“Still on top again, baby,” replied Bimo. His hand continued to lead Ajeng's back to walk straight ahead.

“Great yes, Bim boat,” praise Ajeng by looking back. He looked at the long hallway of the deck.

Shortly after they searched for the room they booked, the two were now able to stretch after entering the VIP-class room on the Kelud ship. The room that has a double bed (big bed) and has a balcony is very beautiful.

“Wouuww... beautiful!” puji Ajeng's. He stretched his hand by breathing the air from the balcony of his room.

“Do you like it?” ask Bimo. He hugged Ajeng's body from behind. “Next time if you want, we can go trip by cruise ship.” Bimo also enjoyed the view of the sea from the balcony. Ajeng's long fragrant hair that swept his face increasingly made Bimo feel at home and close his body hugging Ajeng.

“I love you, Bim..” Ajeng said. His body turned to menci um Bimo's lips.

“Love you too, baby.”.

Pan kecu kecu pan kecu pan mutually they do. The sunset light is not so hot, making the two more enjoy to mengu mengu lum and close the body of both. Bimo's burly and wide back was also joined by Ajeng's hand. The two returned brightly when their hands mere mas part in the team with each other. “Love you so much, Ajeng Bimo further opened his legs to make it easier to sweep Ajeng's neck. Ajeng legs are also getting tiptoed so that his lover is easier to enjoy every inch of his neck.

But just as the hot game was about to start, Bimo felt his phone in his pants pocket vibrate.

“Call from whom?” tanya Ajeng when Bimo already holds a mobile phone.

“Mama. I said yes first,” said Bimo. “Hallo, ma,” greet Bimo by hugging Ajeng's body back from behind.

“Hallo, Bim. This is Jesslyn asking for help. He said he'd talk to you for a minute. He said not long. Just want to discuss about apartment,” explained Ms. Clara.

Inevitably Bimo must ask permission to Ajeng first.

“Ajeng, this mama says Jesslyn wants to talk to me. He said just for a second. Can or not? If you do not give permission, I will not want,” said Bimo in Ajeng's ear.

It's so bad Ajeng doesn't allow Jesslyn to talk to Bimo. But because Jesslyn had to use her mother's cell phone Bimo, maybe what Jesslyn wanted to discuss was important.

“Ok. But not for long. I want you to turn on your chat recordings, so I can check,” Ajeng replied, making Bimo raise his eyebrows.

“Iya... In part if he chatted strangely, I will not respond to him,” continued Bimo re-cove the head of Ajeng.

Bimo spoke to Jesslyn again. Ajeng chose to take a walk outside the room to browse the deck in front of his room.

In the hallway of the deck it currently looks deserted. He thought maybe not many visitors using the VIP room row. But it was only a while that Ajeng enjoyed to smell the sea breeze, his leg being hit by something.

“Vano... Auntie said don't bump into passengers' feet!”

The voice was well known by Ajeng. Not when Ajeng looked for the source of the voice, he also knew the face of the person.

“Ganis...? Incidentally we can meet here,” said Ajeng. He increasingly walked closer to his friend Ganis who became an intermediary himself to know Bimo.

“Hai, Jeng! How are you doing? What are you here again?” asked Ganis with a grin. “Yesterday I stopped by the Idam mas workshop. Hihiiii... Hear-heard you are the same guest I passed to you?” tanya Ganis made sure. From the look on Ajeng's face he caught, it seemed to be true.

“Hihi... Hm... Ja. Not surprisingly also because previously I was the same he already knew each other in the Maldives,” Ajeng replied with a smile that continued to spread. “Whose child?” asked Ajeng with a look at the boy standing in front of Ganis.

“Owh, this is Vano... My guest's son. Sorry yes hit by a car toy,” replied Ganis by wiping Vano's head. “Vano, come on say sorry to aunty Ajeng (Vano, let's say sorry to aunt Ajeng),” pinta Ganis.

The little boy was a little embarrassed when he was told to apologize. He chose to hide behind Ganis.

“Oh oh... Wear her shy... Hihiiii..” Ganis started carrying the child.

“Manic... Blue eyes... Bule where is he, Nis?” tanya Ajeng rubbed the child's head.

“I'm not bule! I Indo know!” That boy's heart.

Ajeng and Ganis chuckled to see Vano's slightly pouting countenance. His eyes snickered with slightly manyuning lips.

“Aduh... His handsome... Whose son is this? Aunty thought would talk english..” continued Ajeng tease Vano. He rubbed Vano's hair. Occasionally also mentoel cheeks Vano.

“Iya dong handsome... Vano is Kevin's son,” chirps Vano. The little boy continued to snatch Ajeng's words.

“Ow... His father's name is Kevin... Hm... That must be the cars that Papa Kevin bought, right? Very good,” continued Ajeng by looking at the toy that had hit his leg.

“Udah want to talk to him..” sela Ganis explained to Ajeng. “From this morning he didn't want to talk to me. It just know you belom there are 5 minutes already want to ngecuis, Hihiiii..” Ganis started to clap - epuk Vano's butt. “Said this boy, his mother was not there a few days ago. It hurts so hard he said.” whispered Ganis to Ajeng. “This is why Vano was invited to vacation with Kevin sir. I kind of forgot her mom. All his fathers are also refreshing,” explained Ganis further.

Ajeng's sense of empathy began to appear. He took Vano's toy car in the corner.

“This car aunt takein,” said Ajeng.

Vano immediately took the toy car from Ajeng's hand. His lips also joined a small smile while looking at Ajeng's eyes.

Ajeng and Ganis grew increasingly anxious at Vano's amusing expression. The boy looks even sweeter when he says the word ‘thank you'.

Not accidentally when Vano clutching his toy, the remote control toy in his hand was squashed.

Pork! Mbeeeemmm....! Pork!

“Waduh...? Falling into the lower deck tuh, Van..” said Ganis by leaning his head to look at the lower deck. He looked at the bottom deck.

“Ambilin dong, aunty... Please..” pinta Vano by moving his legs.

“Iya... You are here first yes the same aunt Ajeng,” said Ganis by lowering Vano from his sling. “Please keep Vano bentar yes, Jeng,” pinta Ganis.

“Iya, New. Vano same aunt here first yes..” said Ajeng by grabbing Vano's body to carry.

“He'em. Sana aunty Ganis quickly get off take her car. Vano ga will cry.” The little boy looked even more clever in the eyes of Ajeng and Ganis.

Finally Ganis immediately walked to get down to the bottom deck taking the toy. Meanwhile, Ajeng invites Vano to speak so that the child does not feel lonely and cry.

“Indeed Vano where to go on this ship?” ask Ajeng.

“Em. Papa wants to take a tour of Singapoo using his big car aunt Ganis,” replied Vano.

Ajeng nodded - nodding with a smile on his lips.

“Owh... mean Vano used his minibus aunt Ganis? Hm... Definitely exciting ya around Singapore using a large minibus.” Ajeng tease by patting Vano's ass.

“Iya.. said papa we also want to find mama in Singapoo. Later if mama has met, we can travel together using a large car. Same aunt Ganis too,” clear Vano.

Little heart Ajeng increasingly touched to hear the speech of the little boy. According to Ganis' explanation, the mother of the child was no longer there due to severe illness.

“Kok aunty so sad...? Aunt Ajeng wants to come with us around Singapoo too huh?” asked Vano by looking at Ajeng's face.

“Hihiiii.. You are really cool anyway,” said Ajeng. He did not expect his mood to be read by Vano.

“Ow... so a real aunt wants to come with us around Singapoo?” tanya Vano looked more and more at Ajeng's face.

Shortly after that question, Vano saw his papa coming out of the room.

“Paaaa....! Aunt Ajeng wants to come with us around Singapoooo! Can, pa?” asked Vano in a loud voice.

Ajeng looked back to see the figure of the old man from Vano. His face looks young. You could say it was the same age as Bimo.

“Van? Same who?” ask Vano's papa. He began to walk closer to his son who was carried by Ajeng.

“Good afternoon Mr. Kevin. I am Ajeng, his friend Ganis. Vano's toy car fell into the lower deck. So Ganis tipped Vano briefly to me make it to the bottom deck,” explained Ajeng.

“Owh..” Kevin looked down at the bottom deck. “Thank you, yes. Here you come with papa, Van. Poor tantenya carry you. You must be heavy,” said Kevin by grabbing Vano's body.

But the boy did not want to escape from Ajeng. His hands continued to circle around Ajeng's neck.

“Papa must be bathing balloons. Take a bath to make it fragrant like aunty Ajeng! Smell like a mama,” chirps Vano makes his papa a little embarrassed.

The two adults smiled at each other looking at Vano.

“Papa instead of belom shower. Papa just doesn't wear perfume, Van.” elak Kevin. “Sorry yes. From the first, Vano was more attached to his mother,” explained Kevin with his friendly attitude.

“Hehee... No pa pa, sir. The important thing is that his son does not cry,” timpal Ajeng.

The familiarity of the three people was never seen by Bimo. Bimo who had actually finished calling Jesslyn, deliberately allowed Ajeng to take a walk outside the room. But not after he opened the room actually found a display that made him a little disliked.

“Ajeng,” sapa Bimo makes the three men turn their heads.

Ajeng immediately gave Vano into Kevin's hands. He also clipped a cup of Vano's head after the boy was in his papa sling.

“Tante go first yes... See you soon, handsome..” Ajeng immediately waved his hand and walked towards his room.

Bimo who had been waiting for Ajeng's arrival in front of the door of the room had to sigh.

“Who are they?” bimo asked as he closed the door.

“That was Vano with his papa. I also just know them,” Ajeng replied casually. But he started to get suspicious because Bimo showed a dislike expression.

“What did you guys do to laugh like that?” bimo asked with increasingly sharp eyes.

“What's the matter, Bim? How come his face is getting so fierce that look at me?” tanya Ajeng with face also looked seriously at Bimo.

“Newly also know why can be as familiar as laughing everything? What did you say?” bimo asked, introgating.

“Em. About perfume...” Ajeng replied.

Ajeng was increasingly ignorant of the sudden change in Bimo's attitude. He is usually the one who often snaps.

“Bim...” greet Ajeng by looking at Bimo who walks to the bathroom. “You why the hell?” tanya Ajeng went to the bathroom.

Be present... Why the hell Bimo? What am I wrong? How to be craving...? I'm just talking about Vano's perfume and her papa... Hm.inner Ajeng.

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