My Personal Tour Guide

My Personal Tour Guide
What's Really Going On There? (21+)


A pretty face with shining eyes that now looks puffy. Just this time Bimo saw Ajeng until he almost cried because of jealousy towards Kasih and Sekar.


 


“You want what now?”


 


Ajeng remained silent. He still controls so that tears do not spill.


 


“Look at me Both of Bimo's thumbs swept the corner of Ajeng's eyes. He looked at the face of Ajeng in his arms.


 


The sweet attitude shown by Bimo always managed to make Ajeng's heart soften. Both hands perched on Bimo's hips, also made Ajeng reluctant to release his grip.


 


“So I stayed in the lobby of the hotel,” Ajeng said after his emotions managed to get him quiet.


 


“Yeah... I know. I gave it to them. Thank you yes earlier you already want to get the serabinya.” Bimo grabbed both hands of Ajeng. He held the hand glue while continuing to look at Ajeng's face.


 


“If you still want to chat together..”.


 


“Ssshhhuuutttt..”  Bimo covered Ajeng's lips with his thumb.


 


“I'm not pa kok, Bim. I've got to get used to it. Maybe you're embarrassed to have a girl like me.” Keep Ajeng. He let out a long sigh after successfully removing that sentence from his lips.


 


“What do you mean? Why can you think like that? Why should I be ashamed to have you, Ajeng? You should know, even if I'm never ashamed to have chosen you.” Bimo looked at Ajeng's face.


 


“But last time I waved to you. When you talked to them in the lobby, you didn't know me. So what's that called if you're not ashamed?” ask Ajeng. He had to dare himself ask directly rather than think guess – guess.


 


“Really? I did not see you waving. From my seat was very glare if I look at the main door of the lobby,” explained Bimo as it is. “I just don't know when you're coming back after taking serabi... But when you get out of the lobby area again I can see you,” explained Bimo further. “If I had seen you waving, I would have surely approached you.” Bimo again landed his kecu pan in Ajeng's forehead. “Sorry, baby. I was right – right did not see you earlier.”


 


The serious eyes that Ajeng saw made him think. There was no lie he saw from Bimo.


 


“I beg you never to think that I'm ashamed to have you. It's not true. Do you know what stage we are in a relationship? Your mother and I know each other. Love you so much Ajeng. I want you to be my wife, only you.


 


The simple words Ajeng heard under the scorching sun seemed to cool his heart. His hope of standing on the lap with Bimo was getting higher. The annoyance he had felt also began to fade. Moreover, feeling Bimo's hand that seemed unwilling to stay away from him even more makes Ajeng drift in romance.


 


“You want to be my wife? We can stay together forever. Want in Jogja or Solo. or maybe Melbourne where my family used to live when daddy was alive. Or maybe we'll spend our time in your minibus.” Ajeng's smile began to ring in light of his minibus. Every incident in the minibus is not forgotten by Ajeng. “i like to see your smile like this,” said Bimo. He mengke cupi both backs of Ajeng's hands.


 


“Can't we stay in the minibus forever, Bim. One day we'll have a baby. They need a place to play,” Ajeng continued.


 


“Yeah... like I also need a large place to play with you.”


 


Heard from his sentence, Ajeng could already smell Bimo trying to launch the action.


 


“Mr. Womb...! Was ah! I can guess that your face is like this again. I'm gonna eat. Hungry...” connect Ajeng. He pulled his hand and walked towards the cafe again.


 


“You still want to eat your fried rice? Actually I've ordered grilled lobsters the same hashed brown potato in fine dining restaurant. Want to come with me or still want to go back to the cafe?” bimo Goda. His lips increasingly smiled widely because he saw Ajeng running back towards him again. Bimo more happy when Ajeng wrapped his hands on his arms. “kamu ni most easily provoked with food,” chirped Bimo.


 


“You think I can fish..”.


 


“Iya... fish mermaidku.”


 


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The fine dining restaurant located by the sea has 2 floors. They choose to head upstairs to be able to enjoy the sea view and feel the breeze.


 



 


Although today the weather is quite hot, Bimo and Ajeng can still feel the coolness because of the many coconut trees that dangle high around the restaurant. Moreover, the sound of jazz music played makes the two more able to relax.


 


“Bim, how come they don't love our food menu?” ask when you sit for a few minutes. He looked at the many maids standing but none of them came close to their tables.


 


“I told you that I ordered before. I was able to get you here before going to the cafe. Well... Our food is coming..” said Bimo while turning to watch some waiters who came with food.


 



 


“This is your order, sir. Seafood platter with lemon garlic butter. This is Mixed Seafood Grilled... And The Last is Hash Brown Egg and Bacon. Is there anything else you want to order, Mr. Bimo?” (Is there anything else you want to order?)


 


“No. This is perfect. Thank you.”


 


Seafood dishes that further arouse the appetite Ajeng. Bimo who also felt hungry until ordered extra grilled seafood again.


 


“Next time after we get married, I will take you to the underwater restaurant in Lagoi which is still a property owned by Luxus Resort. There we can enjoy fresh seafood,” said Bimo. He was very happy to see Ajeng eating the dishes on his desk.


 


“Kayak in Kedonganan area Jimbaran Bali dong. I used to buy fish, shrimp, lobster, and fish all at once. So miss Bali..” continued Ajeng remembering his memory.


 


“We can go there too after my trip business business is done. Wherever you want to go, I'll drop off.”


 


The combination of lobster meat with the perfect garlic butter on the tongue is getting smashed delicious after hearing Bimo's speech. Ajeng to not be able to control the smile on the lips that continue to crack.


 


They began to relax by looking at the blue sea rug.


 


“Bim, which room are we in?” ask Ajeng. His eyes felt heavy to bring him to sleep.


 


 


Ajeng's eyes that had been almost closed had to be wide-eyed after seeing the 2 female faces in front of him. The face of the woman he saw in the lobby. But when he began to fully realize, he saw the emergence of Galang and the King again who stood behind Love and Sekar.


 



(Note: Visual Reason & Love)


 



 (Note: Visual Raja & Sekar)


“Ow... So this is a tour guide? Hm... comfortable it...” Galang quipped while holding his smile.


 


Ajeng became embarrassed to face the four people in front of him. He quickly stood up shifting his legs to Bimo's side.


 


“Baby,8... This is the love of his wife Galang. And Sekar his wife Raja..” said Bimo.


 


With a sense that is still hesitant, Ajeng invites the four people to shake hands.


 


“Sorry Yes Lang, Raj. At the cafe there was a bit of misunderstanding. This is my girlfriend,” said Bimo. He continued to mengke cup Ajeng's head in front of the four people.


 


Ajeng became guilty of misunderstanding until he introduced Bimo to Galang and Raja was only his client.


 


That afternoon the six of them continued to talk by enjoying afternoon tea.


 



 


The figure of Kasih and Sekar looks so harmonious with their respective husbands. This makes Ajeng uncomfortable ever thinking negatively to Bimo, even to the point of being jealous of everything.


 


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After the meeting, Ajeng could be relieved. His feelings are getting lighter to live a relationship with Bimo in the future.


 


“Do you still think I'm ashamed to have you?” bimo asked as they were relaxing in the room. He slammed Ajeng's body again and launched his action.


 


“Sorry to me yes, Bim. Don't be angry... Don't play back,” Ajeng chirps make Bimo chuckle.


 


After a busy day with Galang, Raja, Kasih and Sekar, now they can wrestle on the bed. Bimo dipped his tongue into the spot in Ajeng's team. Shake and continue to ji tati because Bimo is very happy to listen to de sahan – de sahan which is separated from Ajeng's lips. Ajeng's hips follow dire mas – re mas until Ajeng gets brighter.


 


Gai rah is increasingly creeping at the end of ubun – ubun make Ajeng push Bimo's head to be more like his sap. “Agh... Agh... Continue, Bim... I like it baby... Agh..” de sah Ajeng. His lips go gaping enjoy the seus han lip and tongue Bimo. “I love you, Bimo..”.


 


Finally Bimo felt the liquid melt also wet his target hole. With both knees resting on the bed, Bimo bent Ajeng's knees so that he could more easily act.


 


The hips of the two are now paddling each other. The lips of the two are back adrift and mengu mengu mengu mum.


 


“I will fu ck you more.”


 


The burly hand now gripped Ajeng's arm. The in-team section continued to be de sak in – deep until Ajeng close his eyes.


 


“Arghh Bimo's hips menhen not – hen not slow when his spurt. “Love you..”


 


Both of them started staring at the sky – room sky after the heat struggle. Bimo pulled Ajeng's body so that he could still enjoy Ajeng's body scent.


 


Shortly after, the phone rang. There was a call coming from her sister.


 


“Halo Jeng! What are you?” ask me about Desi. “Again busy right?”


 


“Again... Um...Da... What's up, mbak?” ask a question back. It's impossible to tell what he's doing.


 


“Gini, Jin... I feel weird about my mom. Since this morning he did not want to pick up the phone from Aunt Clara,” said Desi made Ajeng turn to Bimo who was holding a cellphone as well.


 


“Kok can, mbak?” ask Ajeng. He began to think about why it could happen.


 


“I don't know either, deck... That's why I'm telling you. Who knows Bimo has a story about his mother too.”


 


“H... Yes, mbak. Later I ask Bimo,” continued Ajeng.


 


Finally Ajeng immediately disconnected the call to ask Bimo. Bimo who is currently holding a cellphone looks to show his serious face.


 


“Bim... You why?” ask Ajeng.


 


“Mama sent a message she said this morning she mergokin Jesslyn same mama you walk together in the mall. When mama asked Jesslyn, she said that Jess accidentally passed her eyes on your mama. But what makes Mama confused, your mother is now difficult to contact. Though the word mama usually smoothly-only,” explained Bimo. “I don’t know. What's really going on there.” Bimo started to sigh. (I don't know. What's really going on there)


 


The two looked at each other thinking about it.


 


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