NOT PERPETRATORS
Fail Again Fail Again
Bastian and I were waiting for Nessa to pass out. After half an hour, Nessa regained consciousness. Luckily Dimas was a doctor. So, we do not need to worry too much, because there is he who is ready to guard it.
"Dimas," said Nessa softly as she sat her body.
"Lay first. Set your breath." Dimas held Nessa who was about to sit down.
"How are you doing?" I was still standing next to the bed.
Nessa didn't answer. He doesn't seem happy to see me here.
"Then, we'll excuse you." I went out with Bastian.
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The night is getting late. Mas Bastian came out of the villa room. He said he wanted to go for a walk with Dimas. I was going to come, but Bastian's bullshitting me. So, I chose in the room alone, while watching TV.
"Why Bastian for so long" I murmured.
I'm thinking about Nessa. Since when did he know about my past with Dimas? Will she hate me? But what is my fault? Oh ... I can talk to him about it tomorrow.
The doorbell rings. Maybe it was Bastian.
I got out of bed to open the door.
"Where have you been?" my many.
"I've been out for a walk with Dimas. Looking for coolness."
Eve's in this room alone, it's cold enough.
"Why? Kangen?" Bastian suddenly hugged me.
"What the hell, Mas." I put both my arms around her neck.
"You want to play now?" his god blinked his eyes. Make me blush.
"Let's continue, it was delayed because of Dimas," he asked.
Without waiting for my approval, Bastian kissed my lips again. This time, Bastian is like a male lion ready to devour its prey. He's not usually. So hot. Maybe because we rarely do it. Mas Bastian always comes home late at night. She's tired. While sometimes, Arka woke up at a less appropriate time. So, we rarely do.
We're still standing. Mas Bastian started taking off his clothes. Then grabbed the pajama buttons I was wearing. Remove them from the links one by one. After that, he carried me and put me in bed. He began to put the lips together softly. Then down, his hand caressed this body with full tenderness.
"I miss once ..," she whispered and touched my ear with her taste buds.
"Maas ...."
"For a long time, we didn't do it" he said again in my ear.
"Maas ...."
Ting! Tungs!
"Mas .. There are people."
Ting! Tungs!
Bastian and I ignored the doorbell again. Continue the halal activities.
Ting! Tungs! Ting! Tungs! Ting! Tungs!
The doorbell rang many times. It made us stop too.
"Yes, God!" mas Bastian is getting angry.
"Who knows it's important, Mommy."
"Who, anyway, late at night like this! Just disturb!" his grunts were irritated, while wearing his clothes back. So did I. Tidying back the sleeping pajamas on my body.
Mas Bastian opened the door with a look of annoyance. I noticed that it felt funny. I had to be disced twice because of the doorbell.
"Night, Bas, he-he ..," said a man who stood while covering his body with a blanket on the doorstep.
"You!"
"Is my arrival disturbing?"
Mas Bastian took a rough breath. "What do you need? Just say!"
"Why rush?"
"You see! It's late at night. We have to do something worship, Di."
"What is ... berninu-ninu? Ha-ha ...."
If it wasn't Dimas, maybe Bastian's got him. Although I've never seen Bastian babysit anyone. However, the look on his face is quite illustrative, that he is very emotional.
"What do you need to find me for?" ask Bastian again.
"I need your help now. Massage me, please ...," he said pleading.
Bastian listened to his request. And I was just shaking my head at Dimas's behavior. I know that this is just his wits.
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