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Are You Ready? (21+)

Ajeng who could not bear to see Eva's behavior, immediately left the restaurant. While Bimo who saw Ajeng out of the restaurant area, chose to pursue Ajeng. But Eva still hasn't given up on getting Bimo despite having her cheek slapped by Bimo. His hand gripped Bimo's arm to prevent Bimo from leaving.

“What do you want again? (What else do you want?) Still less hard slap just now?” ask Bimo. Her hand moved back to slap Eva's cheek again.

But it was soon stopped by Mr. Ahmadis. He puffed his chest to protect Eva.

“What the hell is this? (What's this – what's this?)” ask Mr. Ahmadis.

The waiters and guests who were around the place felt even more tension. They put their eyes and ears together to see what was really going on.

“Do you know Ahmad, your girlfriend try to flirt me! How poor her attitude! ****!” bimo replied by continuing to curse. (You know, Ahmad, your girl tried to tease me! How low he said! Thurs pret!)

The angry expression of Mr. Ahmad could be seen by all who witnessed it. Her eyes stared fixedly at Eva's eyes.

“KADEER......! Come!” said Mr. Ahmadis. He called his assistant who was always ready to be around him.

“Yes Mr's. Ahmad,” said Kadeer. He appeared within 3 seconds of his name being called.

“Tell me, what she was doing to him?” (Say, what has he done to Bimo?)

Kadeer who had witnessed Eva's actions, told of the incident in detail. Not a single report was missed.

PLAKKK!!

Twice a slap floated from Mr.'s hand. Ahmad to Eva's cheek. The atmosphere was getting heated because all the guests who sat up to stand up from their seats to witness it more.

“Who do you think you are? Stuuupiidd! Get out of my hotel!” said Mr. Ahmadis. His hand pointed towards the door driving Eva away. (Who do you think you are? Booodooohhh! Get out of my hotel!)

This was the first time that Eva had been subjected to harsh treatment from men. His pride was like being trampled - stepped on and humiliated in front of many pairs of eyes.

As Eva did not move from where she was standing, Kadeer swiftly dragged Eva out of the place.

“Sorry, Bimo. I never think if she can do like that. I'm sorry brother,” said Mr. Ahmad after Eva was taken by Kadeer. His hand that had wanted to hit Bimo was now embracing Bimo's shoulder. (Sorry, Bimo. I never thought he could do that. I'm sorry, man)

The tension began to subside. The guests sat back down and the servants were able to calm down after their master's emotions had subsided.

“Yeah. I was shock.  But now it's fine. Lucky you know her real face (Yeah. I was shocked. But now it's okay. Fortunately you saw his real face),” Bimo continued.

“Yeah. Haha! Lucky I haven't married her as my sixth wife. Hahaaa!” said Mr. Ahmadis. (Lucky I haven't married her as my sixth wife)

Bimo was back again. He did not think that his old acquaintance already had 5 wives. The longer the crazier Bimo thinks.

After the horrendous events of one restaurant, Bimo requests permission from Mr. Ahmad to finish dinner. Ajeng had also left the restaurant.

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Ajeng who was currently sitting on the balcony of the middle room calmed his heart. But the hot outdoor conditions actually make da Ajeng more crowded.

“This is why it is even more stuffy than in the room! Huft... Where else is Bimo? Didn't she slap Eva? If she slaps Eva, she should be quick to turn back my nyari dong... This why he didn't return – back to the room? Ck!” gerutu Ajeng's. His feelings became unsettled. His mind began to imagine – negative things. Because Ajeng knows how crazy Eva is.

After a few minutes Ajeng waited, Bimo finally came to him on the balcony of the room.

“Baby...” greet Bimo making the view of Ajeng facing the sea turned him.

Without answering Bimo's greeting, Ajeng turned his gaze again. Ajeng was also upset why Bimo did not manage to pull over ciuumann Eva.

“I love you...” says Bimo. His body pushed Ajeng until he stuck the fence trellis on the balcony guardrail. Bimo meme body luk Ajeng eraat eraat while memke cupi shoulder and nape Ajeng.

But strangely Bimo felt Ajeng avoid him. Ajeng's neck wriggled as if rejecting him.

“Why don't you get back to slapping Eva? Is it after I'm not there you guys continue kissing us?” tanya Ajeng introgates. His mind was filled with negative shadows when it came to Eva.

Although Bimo knew Ajeng was suspecting him, he remained silent and continued his actions. He was used to facing the jealous attitude of Ajeng.

“Bim! MmppP!” Ajeng blocked both of Bimo's wrists who wanted to re mas da danya fruit. His face also continued to look away if Bimo wanted to kiss him.

“Your rival was just expelled by Ahmad because I complained about his actions,” explained Bimo. Because the da da part cannot be achieved, he switched them to the part in the Ajeng team.

“Ahh Ajeng mele nguh pleasure. The pleasure is not to play because of the eviction he had experienced is now experienced back by Eva. Especially mixed to feel the rang sangan launched by Bimo. Her lips were gape enjoying those 2 things.

“You're happy...?” ask Bimo. “You're happy that Eva was kicked out or because of this?” Bimo increasingly gripped the part in that team.

Without having to hear Ajeng's answer, Bimo already knew that Ajeng was happy with both things. Ajeng also began to turn his body to avenge Bimo's actions. Although the atmosphere of midnight outdoors was hot, both of them still took off their hair in that place.

The first part of Ajeng is not a shirt worn by Bimo, but pants attached to Bimo's body. Ajeng devoured the oval object with his mouth. He slowly mass 2 circles of eggs until Bimo pushed his head to be more and more sap in – deep.

“Fu ck me baby... Suck again baby,” said Bimo when Ajeng took a deep breath. Bimo again grabbed Ajeng's hair to encourage Ajeng to use his sap again.

“I'm tired, Bim,” Ajeng said after a few minutes he spoiled the stud with his lips.

Without lingering – lamaan gave a pause, Bimo carried Ajeng's body to the long sofa on the balcony. He swallowed the jangi tu buh Ajeng to make it easy to enjoy every inch of that buh.

“This has been a little be check,” said Bimo when his tongue snuck into the section in Ajeng team.

De sahan demi de sahan came back loose when Bimo's tongue danced in that moist area. Ajeng was made crazy when Bimo's finger pricked his wiggling stick.

“Aggh... Bimo... Aghh..” Ajeng began to tightly close his eyes to further enjoy the sensation that took him flying. Da danya fruit dire mas – re mas one of Bimo's hands. The circle of shoots was played and pressed until Ajeng had to endure the delicious pain.

Ajeng's body that continued to wriggle made Bimo even more crazy and anxious. He began to shake his secan into a cage that had been pis kembang. Bimo gripped the two arms of Ajeng who stretched because he had resigned. His lips began to mengue cupi lips and face Ajeng. From the face, down to the neck, sweep every inch of the mound to the nyal and progressively down to the pu sar and under the pu sar Ajeng.

“Mphh... I love you baby,” de sah Ajeng when Bimo snuck his oval object.

In front of the sea view and the sprinkling of night stars, Bimo shook and spurred his ping gul over Ajeng's body. Menghen did not. pull repeatedly until the sofa was wet because of the memory of both.

“Love you baby..” said Bimo more and more mas chewy fruit it.

They don't seem tired tonight. Bimo also continues to try other styles to satisfy his ha-srat.

“Aghh..” De sah Ajeng when he swallowed the rod with a sitting position.

“Still (still) okay?” bimo asked by pulling Ajeng's hair back.

“Yeah..” Ajeng let out a long sigh while correcting his way of sitting on Bimo's lap. His hands were coiled around Bimo's nape while playing with his lover's hair.

The beautiful face with unraveling hair made Bimo happy to have Ajeng. He smoothed Ajeng's lips. Ajeng also launched lu matan back to Bimo's lips.

“Are you ready to see my mom? (Are you ready to meet my mama?)”  bimo asked while rubbing Ajeng's back.

“Em... Yeah. Are you ready to meet my mother?” ask a question back.

“Yeah... I'm ready. I don't want to buy – extra time. I want to make you my wife. Ahmad said he had 5 hotel properties. So we're only here for 5 days. After that we can return to Indonesia to bring together our family,” explained Bimo. He again continued to bend his body to sweep the sap alternating the two chewy shoots in the gang of his hand.

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