Nackal Duda

Nackal Duda
Honest Words


"Mh...Da... Keep going..."


Dance keeps moving above me. The taste of this kangen is finally channeled. Until we heard the nurse's voice.


"Excuse me, sir!"


I smothered Dance's mouth with my kiss. He was silent and I let go.


"I'm in the bathroom!" my yelling.


"The medicine I put on the table yes, sir!" the nurse shouted so I could hear it.


"Yes. Thanks." answered me.


Then the door of my room closed.


"Huf... Om hell! Almost got caught!" nagel Dance.


"Udah continue again! It's so good again!" I said while patting his thigh.


"But-" before Dance protested I gave her a lure to let her move wildly over me again.


The fishing worked and we went back to having fun. After bathing me, Tari went back into the bathroom to clean her own body.


There were already a few sisters who came and checked on me. The dance that came out with wet hair after shampooing my memeotuka that had been holding back laughter since earlier.


"Thank you, sir." said the Sister after checking on me.


"Thank you, Sister." I replied with a smile.


Dari had just stood up and put her lips together.


"Why is Neng pouting?" I patted the side of my empty bed.


"I'm ashamed to know, Om. If they find out, how do we have fun?" he lamented while sitting beside my bed.


"Why is that why? There is no CCTV. Later tonight we continue on this bed. If used as the novel title: Hot Bed Hospital Together Om Agas and Shake Maut Utari." I laughed with my own laugh.


"Not funny! Don't fuck around, Om! It hurts here again! Where do most patients want to be like Om?" her scolding while hitting my chest softly.


"Why is that why? The happy hormone even makes me heal faster. Don't you want me to get well soon?"


"Cured because his brain had failed to treat his own concussion. It's weird that I'm so."


I smiled again at her words. I don't know how many times I've smiled since he arrived.


Yesterday's quarrel made me uncomfortable, I missed the dime things he did to make me laugh. I miss the grunt. I miss his sway over my body that can make my blood beat fast and my heart beat fast.


Even I'm no longer interested in the fun that sexy girls offer at the discotheque last night. Including Tara's offer to take me back after she divorced Damar.


Seeing her simple demeanor made me want to keep that smile going, making me want to protect her from her cruel world. Am I starting to like him already?


"Here dong! We're bobo noon! Later that night will realize the title of the novel I made!" god again.


"Don't be weird ah! Take the medicine first. Want to use warm water?" tanya Dance.


"No need. Just plain water." I replied.


Dance took a drink and gave it to me so I could take medicine.


"The medicine is bitter." I said spoiledly. "Sweet love dong!" I raised my lips as a signal to kiss me.


"If sweet is sugar! The temptations of sexy girls are also sweet! But the medicine was bitter though it healed. Sugar and sexy girls even though sweet actually bring disease!" He even lectured me.


"Isa... Not being a girl!" I pulled him closer to sit on the bed. I've been hugging her all day.


He also complies. He chose a good show on TV and the choices were Upin and Ipin.


"What adult films?" my protest.


"It's good, Om. There are many moral messages in it." I replied.


I remembered that I knew little about his life other than that he was an orphan and his stepfather wanted to sell him. It's just the workplace I like.


"good. Dance learned a lot there. Dance can now decorate the cake with buttercream. But tomorrow Dance has to skip tutoring first. No one is looking after me."


"Les only. During your return home you did not stop by the same Mall man and eat together and then pray too, I permit you."


Dari raised her face and looked at me in surprise. "Why do you know that much?"


"I was yesterday intent on picking you up. I'm klaksonin uh you even got in the car with that guy. Yaudah I'll follow you!" I said honestly.


"Why does Om not stop right after Dance again the way to go home? Dance yells you call Om!" his protest.


"intentionally. I'm sorry to squirm you go home from the course and go with other men! You are the one who cuddles with me even more! I'm the same Tara, not doing anything!" grumbling.


"Sorry, Om. Dance does not mean anything like Pak Adi. Just the intention to choose a gift. Not more. But Om is also wrong! Still haven't moved on from Mbak Tara!" this kid is very good at turning things around.


I hugged Dance tightly. "Tara wants to divorce Damar."


"Huh? Really? You know where it's from?" He sat up straight and looked at me unblinking.


"Tara said it to herself." I answered honestly.


"Say yourself? Oh... So Om was in an accident because of the same deal with Madam Tara?" his face was red with emotion.


"not agreement. Didn't meet on purpose at the discotheque!" answer me again honestly.


"Oh... So you're starting to discotheque again? Whynot? A beautiful and sexy girl over there?" not that it subsides It gets more emotional.


"Herner was my explanation before emotion. Your face is red as a boiled crab when you're so angry!"


"Bodo!"


I smiled and ruffled her hair which was still a bit wet. "I went there because I was upset with you."


"Reason! Tell me it's been a long time no entertainment there!" his lips.


"Yes too. I haven't had a long time of entertainment there." Godaku.


"That's true! Basic Om-om centil! Really weird!"


"Just be angry! I told you to have some fun here, would you?"


Dance quietly and sing her lips. I pushed myself forward and kissed her lips softly. "I'm being honest with you. I really want to have fun but I have prayed before. There I met the kids and asked what kind of girl I didn't answer. It turns out there is Tara who is also mumet. So I asked him he said he wanted a divorce with Damar. I didn't stay there long and went home to face my jutek wife. Uh I had an accident and ended up having fun in the hospital!"


Dance's face was not as red as before. "Why don't you want to have fun there?" tanyakanya.


"No interest. I think I already know that the fun there is just that fatamorga. Better with you. Allowed whatever style. Going out inside is no problem."


"Tara didn't say anything else? Temptation Om again?" wow very sharp feeling. This is called feeling a wife.


"No, I need to tell you a story. It will only make you feel emotional!" my answer.


"Tara Godain Om again? And Om want to?"


Kusentil his forehead with my middle teak.


"Aw! Sick tau, Om!" He rubbed his forehead which reddened the former kusentil.


"Wildamah! I told you the same! I didn't stay there long and went home and had an accident!"


"Ah Tari sure Mbak Tara godain Om!" still hold him by his words.


I'm speechless. Want to keep it secret is also free, if you hear from Tara's mouth even more emotional later.


"Tara ngajak I return if it's divorced with Damar later."


Sure enough, Dance immediately cried. He was about to leave but I clasped his hand faster.


"But I refuse."


Dance came into my arms and cried in my chest.


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