Other Dream Women
Chapters 122. Serabi Narrow
"It's three hundred million dollars and also BPKB car that has become in your name Tari. Accept, hopefully with these two things can be proof that I really love you and you feel happy to have me."
The clouds did not play with his words. This afternoon, although his face was still bruised, the man forced himself to go to the bank and the local samsat. Definitely to fulfill the promise that has been said. Giving three hundred million for the cost of home renovation and also reversing the name of the car he had for the lover.
With a glowing face, Mentari received the two precious items. His heart seemed to be cheering happily as the initial plan went flawlessly smooth.
"Thank you Wan because you proved your seriousness. If it's like this, I'm trusting."
"Believe that I love you, don't you Tar?" asked the clouds by drying one eye.
The more you believe that you really are a stupid man with great lust, Wan. In your brain there's only s e l a n g k a n g a n only.
The mentari smiled faintly. "Yes Wan. I believe that you love me."
The clouds smiled knot. He tightened his body to be closer to Mentari who is now sitting on the bench next to the bench.
"If you believe me, would you ask me to check in at the hotel? We enjoy our time there?" persuade the Clouds while peeping the back of Mentari's hand.
After having failed to enjoy the body of Dance in his private room this morning, Awan still has not given up on persuading and seducing this woman to be invited to make love. Some days confined in a situation not satisfied by the service Mega, as if to make the desire of the man even more flared.
Mentari grinned the horse saw the persistence of the clouds to invite him to make love. But in a hurry he shook his head.
"No Wan, I don't want to. If right now I think you mean I'm no different from your ex-wife Mega, right? He must have always obeyed all your will to make love before there was a marriage bond. Haven't you been able to move on from Mega to ask me the same thing Mega has done?"
Mentari leaned Awan with questions that he felt could make the cloud more cornered. He believes that after this the clouds will no longer force him to make love.
The clouds are getting smaller. He could only scratch the end of his nose that was not itchy. Guilt is increasingly entrenched when seeing Mentari feel like equated with the ex-wife.
"No, that's not what I meant Dance. I've obviously moved on from Mega because you're right now by my side."
"Then prove also dong Wan. You will treat me differently than you ever did before marriage."
The clouds let out a slightly rough breath. This time he must really be able to resist his desire not to invite Mentari to make love. Because it can fall apart if this woman loses trust.
"Alright Dance, I'll prove to you that I've moved on from Mega. I'm not gonna ask you to do things like what I did with Mega before marriage."
"Well, that's my future husband." Dari smiled widely because in the end this stumped lizard no longer persuaded him to check in. He feels saved. "Yes already, we're back to the yuk resto. Today there is a fifty-person reservation, Wan. We'll make sure everything goes well."
"OK Tar!"
The clouds finally gave up. Many times persuading Mentari to be invited to make love in fact always fails. This woman is indeed far different from Mega. Mentari impressed to keep himself well so as not to do something that goes beyond the limit.
I salute the establishment of Mentari. It proves that she is a good woman. But if it's like this I can stand it. It's been a long time since I've reached the top when it comes to Mega. That's what seems to make l i b i d o k u getting bigger.
"Wan, what's wrong? How come the car's not traveling?"
Mentari patted the Cloud on the shoulder where this man actually looked dumb on his own. He who wants to quickly arrive at the restaurant for prepare reservation, must be hindered because the clouds are dreamy, dissolved in his own mind. I don't know what this guy thinks.
The body of the Clouds was a little aghast, aware of his daydream. Because of the high l i b i d o to make him forget that must arrive at the resto soon. The man smiled clumsily, feeling snuggled.
"Mahaha ... Sorry about Tar. Suddenly in my brain came the concept when we married later. I was kind of busy choosing what kind of concept for our wedding later," Cloud lied.
"Issshhh, why should I think about it now Wan anyway? That's just later, not anytime soon, right? I'm still in iddah time."
"Oh, yes, I forgot. Yeah, now let's go back to the resto!"
Isshhhhh how do you understand about the iddah Wan period. What's in your brain is just dirty thoughts.
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Flickering stars do not appear to decorate the sky when the clouds drove the speed of his car down this seemingly deserted road. After the restaurant closed, he rushed home. But no matter what happened, the speed of the wheel even deviated far from his residence. When he woke up, the man was already in the tourist area at the foot of the mountain.
The clouds stopped the car. He looked around. There are several villas and inns lined up there. Not long after, his eyes were fixed on a stall that seemed dim lighting.
"Ah, looks like it's a coffee shop. It's not a bad thing either if I stop by for a little coffee. My head feels so dizzy."
The clouds directed the speed of his car towards the dimly lit stall. He parked his car in front of the stall where in this place also parked several motorcycles. The man came out of the car.
"Crazy, a lot of people. Lots of customers. What's so special about a place that looks so ordinary?"
The clouds are increasingly curious about coffee shops that look so crowded by visitors. Not wanting to linger being made curious, he went straight inside.
"Good night Boss! Want to coffee?" said one man about forty years old welcoming the arrival of the Clouds.
"Yes sir, please make me a coffee without sugar!"
The father was laughing. "Without sugar? Not afraid of being bitter Boss?"
"Ah is ordinary sir. I used to drink bitter coffee because of it."
"Oh, if you're used to it, that's okay." He began to make orders for the cloud. "To be here alone Boss?"
"Yes, sir, why?"
"Ah it's okay Boss!" Cloud order is ready. He presented before the Clouds with a sweet smile on his lips. "Please enjoy Boss."
"Thank you Sir!" The clouds began to sip this still hot coffee. The net was endlessly circulating around. "I saw outside a lot of parked motorcycles but inside there was no one at all. Who do these bikes have, sir?"
The clouds until made confused themselves with the state of this coffee shop. From the outside it looks crowded with motorcycles lined up but after entering it he did not find customers who coffee. He came to think if the owner of this stall rented a neighboring motorbike to be parked in front of the stall to impress crowded.
"Yes have a Boss customer. They're there, but they're in there!" said the coffee seller while pointing to the building behind this coffee shop.
The eyes of the clouds were fixed on the forefinger of the father. It looks like a house with two floors that looks ordinary.
"Why are they there, sir?" tanya The curious cloud.
"So enjoy the sherbet, Boss!"
"Serabi? There are nights like this that sell serabi?"
"Yes, even nights like this are useful for many who buy Boss. His name is also serabi lempit."
Forehead Clouds are furrowed with both eyebrows linked. He increasingly does not understand what the father of this coffee seller said.
"What do you mean, sir? Did the owner of the house sell the serabi? Or how the hell is it?"
"Haha hahaha Boss ... Boss..... This sampeyan is too plain or what the hell? It means the clay serabi is...."
The father of the coffee seller brought his lips closer to the ears of Cloud. He whispered there too.
Clouds can only buy both eyeballs when they understand that clay serabi is the service of women at night to accompany striped-nose men.
"How's Boss? Is Boss interested? Incidentally there is still one person who is free. Specs are special because they are still narrow and clamping. This one guy was intentionally reserved for customers like this Boss."