My Personal Tour Guide

My Personal Tour Guide
I'm Not a Doll (21+)


After traveling a long way from Melbourne to Jogja and had time to transit in Jakarta, now Bimo and Sasa have arrived at Jogja airport. Sasa, who was still asleep in the plane seat, had to be carried by Bimo to get out of the plane and head to the taxi.


 


“This is the fare, sir. Thank you,” said Bimo to the taxi driver after he arrived in front of his house. “Take the change.”


 


“Thanks, mister. Let me help bring the suitcase down.”


 


While the taxi driver was carrying the suitcases down, Bimo held Sasa who was still asleep to get into the house.


 


“Bim? What time is it? Why didn't you call mom to pick you up?” ask Clara while walking to Bimo.


 


“Kan just 2 days ago also mama got here. Poor mama, must be tired,” replied Bimo. He immediately put Sasa to bed on the sofa in the living room because he had to take care of his luggage again.


 


While Bimo was handling the suitcase, Clara's smile began to ring. His hand moved quickly to reach the phone.


 


“Hai darling.... How are you doing? Da... Good aunt news. Can you not come to aunt's house? My aunt's son has just come from Melbourne. Hm... Da... In accordance with the plan... Hm... Definitely dong... Finish calling, aunt will share the location of your aunt's house to you... Thank you yes... Waiting for it is beautiful...” said Ms. Clara on the phone.


 


Bimo who had heard the talk of his mother became upset. He could already guess that his mama would act as she pleased to find a match for him.


 


Quickly Bimo immediately carried Sasa towards the room. He immediately searched for his car keys to get out of the house so that he could thwart the matchmaking drama that his mother had arranged.


 


“Bim? Where to?” clara asked when she saw Bimo holding the car keys. “Mama's friend's son is back again. Do not go first yes..” pinta bu Clara while tailing Bimo from behind.


 


“I want to go to the new Sasa school. There are things I have to talk about with teacher Sasa,” replied Bimo.


 


“But this is my friend's son to see you, Bim... This is important hlo, Bim,” between bu Clara urged that Bimo comply with her request.


 


“Sasa school administration is much more important, ma. This mountain is still daylight. Later if the kesorean, school he can close,” obviously Bimo rebelled subtly.


 


Tired after a long trip, but to be greeted with his mother's crazy plan, Bimo immediately headed to his car. Better to avoid far away not being near his mother for a while.


 


This afternoon Bimo also drove his car to Sasa's new school in the Solo area. There are many new buildings that Bimo saw after several years of not visiting the city.


 


“Good day, mom. Um... I'm Bimo. Parents of Natasha. Two weeks ago I did a registration online to move my son to this school,” Bimo explained to a woman sitting in the administration room.


 


“Ow... who moved from Melbourne Australia was yes?” ask the woman.


 


“Iya, right,” replied Bimo.


 


The clerk started explaining to Bimo to the new student who was about to enter the school. Starting from school uniforms, tutoring activities for students who need more guidance, additional or extracurricular activities and about boarding for students who want to hone their independence.


 


“If for an extracurricular program, my son Sasa participated in cooking class activities... Can the clock be set back in the afternoon? I had activities that day until noon. Fear I can not accompany my son,” explained Bimo.


 


“Em... bimo sir usually come here at what time?” ask the woman.


 


“If you can, can you back off until these hours? 3-an..” asked Bimo while looking at his watch.


 


“Ow... Can, sir. Later let me coordinate with her cooking class teacher,” said the woman.


 


“Thank you so much, ma'am,” connect Bimo with a sense of relief. “For the next one, I tipped Sasa yes, ma'am. Thanks.”


 


After that conversation, Bimo was given a school uniform for Sasa. He left immediately after finishing his talk.


 


“Huft... Capeknya from Melbourne directly continued to Solo.” muttered Bimo after he was in the car.


 


Drowsiness and fatigue make Bimo drive his car to the apartment that he once bought for Jesslyn. According to him, it is better to rest in the apartment than to be at home because Bimo felt that the woman called her mother was at home.


 


“Hmm... Finally I can sleep..” Bimo murmured after laying down his body in bed. Actually, his stomach was hungry by now. But his eyes also did not lose asking for rest.


 


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This afternoon in front of her makeup glass, Ajeng was busy dressing up.  There is something big that Ajeng will do in a moment.


 


“It turns out my hair is flanked huh? Tied aja time yes..” muttered Ajeng in front of the mirror.


 


It has been 2 years since I changed her hairstyle. She curled her hair to give it a new atmosphere.


 


Shortly after, Ajeng immediately came out of his room.


 


“Wah.... beautiful who want dinner with widower..” chirps mbak Desi.


 


“What a hlo shoot this! This is just a drama dinner for manas-manasin Ganis,” sahut Ajeng.


 


“Who knows also ntar sir Kevin is interested in you... We don't know..” Desi continued.


 


“No, mbak! Let Mr. Kevin be with Ganis. Kaya Ganis also likes Kevin sir, just his son aja pretentious-shame,” said Ajeng.


 


Tonight he was asked for help by Kevin, who he had known for the first time when he boarded a ship. Kevin asks Ajeng for help to arouse the jealousy of Ganis.


 


PIM PIM!


 


“Eh? That's the power of your pickup car has come,” said Mrbak Desi by looking at the window. Ajeng also peeked through the window.


 


“Iya it's Kevin's car. I'll pull it off first, mbak... Bye...!” He started walking a little in a hurry.


 


“Day – hearts! Hihiiii... Yes ampunnnn no high heels more reasonable what?!” Mbak Desi chuckled while looking at the way Ajeng walked in high heels.


 


After approaching the car that stopped in front of the gate of his house, Ajeng immediately entered the car. Apparently in the car there was Vano too, his son, Mr. Kevin.


 


“Wah... The power of our mission will succeed tonight,” Vano said as he patted his papa on the shoulder.


 


“Yeah! We have to make it. Aunty also can't wait to see how your mama candidate's reaction will be..” continued Ajeng.


 


During this time Mr. Kevin has too often used his tour and travel services Ganis. The intensity of his encounter with Ganis makes Kevin put his heart into Ganis. But unfortunately Ganis like to give distance and close himself to Kevin. Even Ganis actually intends to match Kevin with Ajeng. Therefore, be the idea to make Ganis jealous sparked in Kevin's head.


 


Tonight Ajeng, Kevin and Vano come to a cafe where they will launch their action.


 


“You have sent a message to aunt Ganis right, Van make come here?” ask Kevin


 


 


As they waited for Ganis to arrive, they chose to order food in advance so as not to waste too much time.


 


TING!


 


“Pa, this aunt Ganis sent a message she said smpai already in the parking lot. He asked us what number we were on the table. Sana papa sama aunty Ajeng hunted start dramnya!” chirps Vano full of spirit.


 


The presence of Ganis after his mother died, made Vano's days cheerful again. He hoped his papa's plan this time worked.


 


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Ganis, who is currently waiting for a reply from Vano about the table number, is still walking slowly entering the cafe while looking at the mobile phone screen. Accidentally because he was busy looking at the phone screen, he hit someone in front of him.


 


BUGS! Klotakk!


 


“Sorry sorry... I accidentally,” said Ganis while taking his fallen handsphonenya.


 


“Are you okay?” ask the man.


 


Ganis was quite shocked to see the face of the man he had just hit. The man whose name he had heard from Ajeng's outpouring of heart.


 


“You...? Ye... Bimo right?” Ganis still could not believe what he was seeing at the moment.


 


“You... Who is it?” bimo asked curled his forehead.


 


Bimo had not yet remembered the figure that recognized him, the phone in his pants pocket vibrated. Apparently the call was from Sasa. Ganis who had seen the caller on the phone screen Bimo is a female name, immediately left Bimo. Bimo was also confused by the strange attitude of the woman he had not remembered. He chose to pick up the call from Sasa because the woman who hit him also left with her indifferent attitude.


 


“Basic crocodile! So he already has a replacement Ajeng...? If Ajeng knows this, he can stress again heavy like first,” grumbled Ganis while continuing to walk looking for the table number sent by Vano.


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Bimo who is currently still standing in front of the entrance of the cafe, must be messed around hearing Sasa's speech. His adopted son was sulking because he was not invited to go to school to pick up a uniform.


 


“Daddy how is it...? How do I play get my uniform without trying on it first? Later if small or how big...? Huh! Daddy likes that! Daddy can wake me up to go to Solo... I can also sleep in the car during the trip!”


 


Bimo's ears felt hot hearing his son's nagging. He actually wanted to invite Sasa. But in a hurry to avoid her mother's plan, she let Sasa fall asleep in the room.


 


“Sa. Very hungry right now,” reply Bimo. “Daddy eat first yes. Later we continue again,” pinta Bimo.


 


Without continuing, Bimo turned off his phone. He knew enough what would happen if he continued to respond to Sasa. Could be an hour more Sasa babbling like his real mama.


 


Finally after turning off the phone, Bimo can enter the cafe calmly. He immediately looked for an empty table in order to order food. But as his gaze searched for an empty table, he saw the figure of a female face that he was very familiar with.


 


“Ajeng..?”


 


Instead of being happy to see Ajeng, Bimo was actually so angry at what Ajeng was doing at this time. Ajeng who was dancing with Mr. Kevin looks so friendly with a smile that continues to linger on his lips. His jealousy intensified when Ajeng leaned his head against the man's chest. Moreover, the man's hand also rubbed Ajeng's shoulder that was not covered with cloth because the model of the dress worn by Ajeng was enough to explore the shoulder.


 


BUGS!


Bimo landed his punch on Kevin's cheek. Just this ghost makes Kevin and Ajeng shocked. Everyone who saw the incident was shocked as well. Including Ganis and Vano who immediately ran towards the dance area.


 


“What the fu ck are you doing with her?!” bimo grabbed Kevin's collar.


 


Kevin who received the blow is still not aware of who the man who hit him with. His hands began to clench to prepare to hit Bimo.


 


BUGS!


 


“Ngapain did you hit Kevin?” ajeng asked after hitting Bimo's back.


 


Bimo who had just received a blow from Ajeng still did not expect that Ajeng would hit him. He immediately took his hand off Kevin's collar and approached Ajeng.


 


“What is he? Your boyfriend? Or your husband?” bimo asked as he divided his eyes to see the faces of Ajeng and Ganis who were helping Kevin.


 


“Not! Anyway if it is, it's none of your business!” reply Ajeng upset.


 


Seeing the many eyes on him and Ajeng, Bimo pulled Ajeng's hand to get out of the cafe. He slightly dragged Ajeng to walk faster following him.


 


BRUG!


The sound of the car door was heard after Bimo put Ajeng into his car.


 


His eyes clashed with each other. There is a sense of pleasure and longing that is actually felt by Ajeng. But considering that he was left for years with no news, Ajeng brushed off the whole flavor.


 


“Why did you see me like that?” tanya Ajeng with her lips that made Bimo squash.


 



 


Ajeng immediately turned his body to open the car door next to him. But his moves lost quickly with Bimo's hand grabbing his shoulder. Bimo gripped his shoulder firmly while pushing Ajeng's body into the back of the car seat.


 


“Empp... Don't be crazy about you!” Ajeng said by distancing his lips that had almost been devoured by Bimo.


 


Longing and upset because Ajeng had danced with Kevin made Bimo melu mat away Ajeng's lips. He bit the beer so he could find access to the Ajeng tongue sap. Bimo mengu lum and continue to mengu lum until the water li ur dripped because Ajeng continued to fight to avoid it.


 


“Haahh... Haahh..” The two gasped for breath after a long kiss.


 


“I'm not your doll, Bimo!” snapped Ajeng by pushing Bimo.


 


Bimo who still misses, does not care about what Ajeng said. He again kissed Ajeng's lips and mere mas hard one of the chewy fruit wrapped in the cloth. Bimo menin in Ajeng's body pulled the Ajeng dress until one of the fruits to the nyal was sticking out of the wrapper. Bimo gnawed and sap the shoots many times while mere mas part in Ajeng team.


 


“Go you, Bimo! I don't want to be with you anymore! You're evil! You're evil!” said Ajeng out loud. His hand continued to put up a fight hitting Bimo's back.


 


“I'm evil why? I've tried to contact you but you didn't respond!” annoyed Bimo remembers him trying to contact Ajeng but there is no answer.


 


“Two months ago I tongkrongin front of the gate of your house! But you don't exist! Where are you?!” tanya Ajeng who then pushed Bimo until the man was cornered in the corner.


 


Ajeng quickly corrected his clothes to get out of the car.


 


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