My Personal Tour Guide

My Personal Tour Guide
His name is similar to Banget


Ajeng began to tell about the news delivered by his brother. It makes Bimo's suspicion even stronger if Jesslyn has told things that should not be to Heni.


 


“Whatever happens later, I will persuade your mother to approve our relationship.”


 


Although both of them were feeling anxious, but the embrace they were doing right now gave each other a little strength.  Harum tu buh Ajeng and the charm of Ajeng make Bimo not want if he had to lose Ajeng.


 


“Until any time, I want to continue with you, Ajeng.”


 


The hug the longer the more eratt felt Ajeng.


 


“I also don't want to lose you, Bim. I will definitely persuade ibuk also until mom wants to approve our relationship,” continued Ajeng.


 


It flashed through Bimo's mind, it felt like he was eager to teach Jesslyn a lesson. Bimo is worried that if Jesslyn's behavior continues to be taken lightly, the woman can run.


 


“Why are you, Bim?” tanya Ajeng noticed Bimo who grabbed a cell phone.


 


“I want to recover the Jesslyn number you deleted. I want to teach him a lesson. His behavior is intolerable!” reply Bimo.


 


Ajeng did not want to watch Bimo talk to Jesslyn. But since the case this time was different, Ajeng let Bimo's intention. After all, she also wanted to know what Jesslyn had said to her mother.


 


The recovery process does not take much time. Now Bimo is waiting for Jesslyn to respond to his call.


 


“Where, Bim? Did he lift?” ask Ajeng. He also couldn't wait to hear Jesslyn's explanation.


 


“I don't know. Looks like the number is off,” replied Bimo.


 


“Then you send a message to him. It's also night now. Maybe he's asleep,” Ajeng's advice.


 


“H... Yeah. Good idea.”


 


In the message, Bimo asks Jesslyn to call him back. Bimo did not want to write at length because he was lazy to deal with Jesslyn when it comes to arguing with women.


 


“Let's sleep, baby. Tomorrow I have a morning meeting with Galang,” invite Bimo.


 


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This morning Ajeng opened his eyes first compared to Bimo. The problem that is being faced in his relationship with Bimo makes Ajeng's head feel heavy. Ajeng is afraid that his relationship with Bimo will be opposed by his mother.


 


“I love you, Bimo..” Ajeng mengke Bimo's forehead cup long enough. Bimo's distinctive aroma makes Ajeng comfortable and calm when he is near Bimo. Da da's skin that is fuzzy and – hairs the small hair around the jaw of Bimo becomes its own opium for Ajeng.


 


The thought crossed about the problem Jesslyn and her mother make Ajeng right – really want to get pregnant soon. If she is pregnant, of course, inevitably her mother must bless her relationship with Bimo.


 


“Hm Bimo muttered within his closed eyes. His oval rod is now in the middle of the second hand of Ajeng.


 


This is the first time Ajeng pampered the oval ken nyaal with his lips. Ajeng mike cupi and menjila ti until the item slowly moves stiffened.


 


“Baby...... Mpphhh..... Good mornings... Haahh Bimo mende legitimately enjoys the game from the mouth of Ajeng. He opened the width of both thighs so that Ajeng more freely to play with his.


 


“Good morning, Bim..”


 


“I want more... Please do it again..” pinta Bimo by rubbing Ajeng's head. He again pushed Ajeng's head to sap back his. Pushing and pulling Ajeng's hair so that the mouth would catch his. “Agghhh... aghh Bimo immediately turned Ajeng's body position down his kunga. He stifled his goods that were tense perfectly into Ajeng's property.


 


“Ah.... Bim...” Ajeng gripped Bimo's wrists resting on both of his bows. Bimo flicked the tanktop used by Ajeng so that it could be more free to play the two small shoots belonging to Ajeng.


 


The unity that has just begun makes Bimo want to linger - the old shake and stomp his son's hen. The distinctive aroma of waking up Ajeng that enters Bimo's nose further adds to Bimo's jaw to sweep every inch of the lips.


 


 


“Hihi... Your beard tickles me, Bim... Ah...” de sahan Ajeng increasingly makes Bimo even crazier to continue making red marks on Ajeng's body.


 


“Huft..... Too bad I had a meeting this morning. If not, I still want to continue making babies with you,” said Bimo. His smile rang after taking a deep breath.


 


“Sorry yes, Bimo. I interrupted your sleep this morning.” Ajeng hands play – play in buuluu da da Bimo. “I just want to be able to get pregnant quickly so we are not in the mess with momuk,” explained Ajeng.


 


“I know, baby..” Bimo continues to mike Ajeng's forehead. “I also want your stomach is soon there is a small occupant,” said Bimo. His lips began to swallow the cup Ajeng's stomach.


 


“There you are ready - meeting ready. I also have a promise with Kasih and Sekar to go to the salon,” said Ajeng.


 


“H... Have fun, baby. The bill just went into our room. I take a shower first yes.”


 


This morning Bimo and Ajeng were busy with their respective activities. Nevertheless, the two took the time to meet at lunch.


 


“Where's the meeting, Bim? How did his face get tangled? Any problems?” ask Ajeng while cutting the meat on his plate.


 


“Meeting no problem. All is good. I was just thinking about last night. Jess hasn't contacted me yet. The message I sent was not opened with him. Huft..” Bimo sipped mineral water beside him. This afternoon it was like there was no appetite for thinking about it.


 


“Hm..” The teacher started to breathe. “Yes, Bim. It’s fine (ga pa pa)... Earlier Desi had a call, he said his mother had wanted to pick up a call from your mother. He also said he said mommy you want to go together tomorrow. Ms. Desi said my mother invited your mother to make a road together,” explained Ajeng.


 


Bimo's previously disheveled face became a little cheerful after hearing that. But Bimo's desire to find out what Jesslyn talks to Heni's mom still remains. He should keep finding out about it.


 


Business with Galang company is almost over. Two days later, Bimo and Ajeng continued their trip to Qatar.


 


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Qatar is an emirate in the Middle East. The country has the highest per capita income in the world as its economy is sustained by income from natural gas and oil reserves. For season affairs, this tropical climate country has 2 seasons. Summer and cold.


 



 


“Wow... nice yes, Bim the view from here,” praise Ajeng who is sitting in the seat near the plane window. He was quite amazed to see the beautiful view of the city that looks neat from the clouds.


 


“Yeah, beautiful looks. But it's still summer. The air temperature is extreme. Heat in Qatar when compared to Indonesia or Maldives, the country you once lived in, Qatar still holds the record. People living in this country can not be separated from AC because of the hot sun,” explained Bimo.


 


“But we can still breathe if you want to go around the city?” ask Ajeng.


 


“Hehee... Yeah. Oxygen is still there. Don't worry. Just the wind that blows and enters the pore – pore of our skin that feels a little stinging because of the hot temperature. But if in winter, the air can be cool as well,” obviously Bimo also look towards the Window. “I heard that my Qatari business partner has just returned from a vacation from the Maldives. He said he had finished his vacation from Como Resort Maldives. That's not your place of work just yet huh?” ask Bimo.


 


“Iya... Hihiii... How could it be that coincidence?” Ajeng crinkled his forehead.


 


“Good if it is like that. Later if he chatted about his Holliday at the resort, you can connect. You will have stayed 4 years there,” said Bimo.


 


“Later tonight he also invited us to dinner with his new girlfriend. Her name is Eva...” connect Bimo again.


 


Listening to the name Eva called, Ajeng's memory of the face of the woman who had damaged her relationship with her ex began to cross again.


 


Eva??? How is her name similar to that of a female snake? Batin Ajeng's.


 


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