Old Girl Looking for Love
Mating Kebelt

Mehmet looked at Rosmawati with happiness mixed with haru. While Rosmawati looked at Mehmet lustfully. His jealousy at seeing Maryam, who keeps sagging Jamie Scott, has made Rosmawati lose control. The girl quickly walked in front of Mehmet. Rosmawati then grabbed the man's two hands and grasped them tightly.

"Met, I miss you. Mating me, Met!" pinta Rosmawati made Mehmet scrunch his forehead while rewinding his face, because at that time Rosmawati was ready with his sensual lips. The girl also closed her eyes.

"Ros, are you okay? We're in a public place, Ros!" Mehmet patted Rosmawati's cheek. The man of Middle Eastern descent hopes that Rosmawati will soon be aware of the hallucinations that are plaguing him. Without saying much, Mehmet immediately pulled Rosmawati's hand and led her. While Rosmawati still closed her eyes with a manyun lips. He hoped to get a kiss from the man of his heart.

"Met, Met, I'm not strong anymore ..." raced Rosmawati. Either consciously or not the girl with her shameful attitude. "Met, I want to rush into marriage," she said again. Mehmet did not listen to him at all. He continued to lead Rosmawati to the station exit. People who saw it, might have thought that Mehmet was leading a blind girl.

"Huh, Ijem!" maryam's clear voice in Rosmawati's ears had awakened the girl. Rosmawati opened her eyes and looked over. Maryam's face was right next to her. It is only fitting that Maryam's voice so echoed without bouncing and directly towards Rosmawati's eardrum.

Rosmawati jerks. He immediately moved away when he saw Maryam giggling. "Conscious, woi! You think this is khayangan?" cibir Maryam held Jamie Scott's arm back and leaned his head on the man's shoulder.

"Are you tired, Honey?" ask Jamie Scott with the message.

"No, Honey. As long as I am around you, I will never feel tired. I'm always excited!" maryam straightened her body. A moment later, he returned a spoiled spindle in the arms of the husband.

"Oh, I'm disgusted to see you! I want to start a music store!" rosmawati said while looking to and fro. He realized that his suitcase was no longer nearby.

"Eh, Jem! Want to start a music store. Bamboo flute, huh?" ledek Maryam's. He was so satisfied because he had managed to make his best friend jealous, so motivated to get married soon.

"Gue wants a drum!" rosmawati replied annoyed.

"Make what? Stress you!" sibir Maryam again.

"Gue wants to change eardrums! My hearing was interrupted because of eight hours of rantings not clear you two!" rosmawati replied exasperatedly. The annoyance grew because he did not know where his suitcase was. Rosmawati looked restless, until finally Mehmet came to them.

"Come, leave! The online taxi I ordered is waiting for us" he said. He then grabbed Rosmawati's hand and again led the girl to the mini bus that was waiting for them.

"Wait, Met! My suitcase is gone!" fret Rosmawati's. "When it's all antiques" continued the girl sadly. He forced Mehmet to stop his steps, but the man with pliable eyes continued his steps until he arrived near the car.

"All your stuff's in the car, Ros. You, from earlier, continued to. What does it mean try? Good thing you're leading me, what about other men? Will my feelings be broken?" said Mehmet with a very cute and adorable expression, making the desire to marry in the heart of Rosmawati relapse again.

"Met, sue me!" whinek Rosmawati while continuing to stand by the car door. The girl moved her legs, like a person warming up before exercising. Rosmawati continued to whine to the point that Mehmet had to force her to enter.

"Jem! Get in, ah! Waste your driver's time!" sergeant Maryam. Now it's her turn to be irritated to see Rosmawati's strange behavior. "Your behavior is a shame the Indonesian people know!" sibir Maryam again from the back seat. Mehmet and Rosmawati sit in the middle seat.

"Patience, Honey. Your best friend is passionate" said Jamie Scott.

"The Ijem is rich in cats during mating season! Aggressive," said Maryam again. "Hopefully the Memet did not nyesel already chose him," he continued.

Rosmawati who heard Maryam's blur immediately pulled Mehmet's arm and wrapped her hand around the man's arm. He also leaned his head against Mehmet's broad shoulder. "Later if we're legitimate, we'll have to be much more romantic than they are! Yeah, Met?" pinta Rosmawati blinked her eyes.

The shy Mehmet, could only smile knots with a reddened face. However, the smile disappeared instantly, as he suddenly looked at Rosmawati meaningfully.

"Why?" Rosmawati began to feel anxious. He was very afraid that Mehmet would change his mind and choose another one. "Don't tell me you're moving in the same direction as Halimah!" tukas Rosmawati pointed at Mehmet's face.

"Geez, that's not it, Rose! I just wanted to tell you something," Mehmet seemed hesitant.

"No, Rose! Listen to me first!" Mehmet.

Rosmawati looked at Mehmet with teary eyes. Just like a kid who just lost a toy.

"I'm not the old Mehmet" said the man, making everyone in the online taxi frown, including the driver who had not been able to focus on driving.

"Why now? Become a zombie?" chirp Maryam. "Is Memet no longer a virgin?" Mary continued her chatter.

"Can diem not be, Mun?" furious Rosmawati.

"Rose, I'm not a rich man now. All the possessions of my foster father, I have given all of them to Uncle Kareem as the price I paid so that he canceled my match with Halimah. I know, my uncle's goal was to marry me to his daughter just to gain control of my adoptive father's treasure. Therefore, I chose to give up everything, as long as I did not get married to Halimah" Mehmet said.

"Ooh," said everything in unison, not least the driver who also listened.

"I only leave a few treasures that I really get from my own efforts and from the business profits that I have been running all this time" Mehmet added.

"Alhamdulillaah!" rosmawati's eyes are so sparkling.

"Okaya?" sahut Maryam and driver. Finally, all eyes looked on the driver who was familiar and curious.

"Yes, if you're poor, that means you can't hire Ahmad anymore. Then he's fired, right?" asked Rosmawati expectantly.

"Ehm, well, you could say so," Mehmet replied, grimacing and scratching his head. "So, you don't have a problem with me right now, Rose?"

Rosmawati shook her head sure. "Whatever you're in, I don't have a problem at all, Met. If you want to be a restaurant waiter or go back to selling hotdogs, it doesn't matter! I can even help you sell! As long as you mated with me, yes. Now I can, too" the girl turned her lips back to Mehmet.

"Patience, My Love" Mehmet pointed his palm at Rosmawati's face to prevent the girl from getting any closer to Mehmet's face.

"His favorite nickname is ugly, A. My Love's? Like the name of the bed sheet, hihi," Maryam half-whispered as she covered her mouth. Jamie Scott is confused.

"Let me meet your parents first. I want to propose well. You'd understand, wouldn't you?" Mehmet smiled gently at Rosmawati while tightly grasping the girl's fingers. He then kissed her forehead.

"Aw, so sweet!" exclaim everyone in the vehicle simultaneously, including the online driver who also returned to participate.

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Good morning, happy activities. Mumun and Ijem again brought cool work from one of the author's friends. Please stop by, yeah.. 😘