
Very crazy that boy until brave nyamperin sir Darmawan.
I have no shame. Play those hugs.
We have to teach that kid a lesson. An apprentice boy belagu. Though being an assistant for selling body capital.
Strange well when that boy is not very sexy but why would Mr Darmawan want yah?
Means Mr. Darmawan type of guy who likes cute girls. The proof is the same as the boy. We-we are already sexy because the storm is not glimpsed at all.
I want to make that face so innocent. So fake!
Jesi was still cool to play his phone when Rama had finished performing the Ashar prayer. Instead of being upset, he laughed and responded to every message that entered the chat group, playing a role not kelah frenzied with senior mania ghibah members.
“Hm I reply well let look like a true haters.” Inner Jesi.
Now his thumb started typing in reply,
Ordinary mba whose name is also a campus chicken, surely the flight hours have been a lot tuh. That's why Mr. Darmawan can sampe nempel with him.
At times like this he has to put himself down as ugly as possible.
It did not take long a row of replies to the chat began to appear, Jesi to the head bobbles. He said gathering but kok group chat is still on non stop.
“Gue suspects that on the streets on the beach instead of focusing on enjoying the scenery instead of focusing on HP each nih.” Jesi Murmuring.
Now this kind of thing is indeed commonplace, the gathering event is even just a photo check-check event and then uploaded to social media respectively. The rest of them stayed quietly and were busy with their respective HPs.
“nah loh well loh.. murudul keep this message. Emang really-ener already about gossip on really gercep. The more rubbed the more sip.” Said Jesi.
“Gue rub again ah let more sip double-double.” Further.
“But how is it? Hm..”
“HP keep you tuh!” Rama pulled Jesi who was sitting on the edge of the bed to lie next to him.
“Ih HP I so fall, Karam.” Jesi throttled his lips and then moved to retrieve his HP. He lay down beside Rama.
“Don't HP hold, brother kangen.” Hugged tightly Jesi.
“Said you were out for a walk? So no?” continued.
“Ih brag, Karam. again exciting nih.” Jesi moves Rama's arm so that he can still read the unfaithful chat in his HP.
“What are you really doing again? Here sister look!” Rama immediately seized the HP of Jesi.
Rush Jesi takes her HP back, “nothing really, Karam.”
“Yau dah if it is simple HPnya. Hug here!”
“Iya later I'll keep it simple. But now the photo used to be one time yah.” Jesi kissed her husband's cheek and then got out of bed. Put HP with the front camera display on the dressing table right in front of their bed. Before returning to bed, Jesi tried to move her palm in front of the camera to make sure the motion-receiving sensor to photograph automatically worked well.
“Oke sip.” Jesi returned to the bed but this time he did not lie next to Rama, but sat on the edge of the bed.
“Caram here sits it!” Jesi patted the Mattress next to her.
Rama only sighed Long, at this time he just wanted to be affectionate with his petite wife but even complicated should this be all. Than the affairs increase Long Rama chose to obey the request of his wife.
“Make what the hell baby? If you want the photos we can go to the photo studio so that the results are good. Can all be made installed in invitation.”
“Eh... uh.. “ Rama was so shocked, only this time his wife took the initiative to sit on his lap.
“Gulf!” jesi Pinta. Not just a hug even Rama pecked at the top of his head repeatedly.
“In a moment I saw the results first, Karam.” without permission Jesi gawked towards the dresser, checking the results of his phone camera shots.
Jesi smiled satisfied to find the results very stark, the photo looks so friendly. Being on Rama's lap with a close embrace and a kiss on the top of the head. After selecting the image of the termesra Jesi directly walked up and opened the balcony door.
From where he stood he could see a gathering group that was playing on the beach side. Most of the men play ball on the beach while the women are busy with their phones. Photograph each other to capture their holiday moments.
“Gue guarantee this abis they must be directly on the scene to the group chat deh, not to the photos on the beach again.” Murmured Jesi while opening a group chat ghibah mania.
Opens a group chat ghibah mania and immediately send a picture.
Hot news latest update warmest still hot use. Crazy bad this, I got a photo of the chicken on campus in Mr. Darmawan's room.
“one... two.. ti..” is not finished until the count of the three chat groups is back in the flood of blasphemies on for him.
“That's my guess.” Jesi laughed while looking at the group of female staff who were busy with photos turned to be busy looking at each other's cellphones.
Crazy cool really lo, how can you get such a photo? Anna front office lo. True haters are. Four thumbs up for you, it's a pity you just joined now.
from the many replies, the chat that he underlines. The fool will blasphemy unfaithful, for Jesi at this time he just wants to know the mastermind of the formation of a chat group that destroys his good name.
“Oh so Anna from the front office who took my photo in front of Karam's room earlier. Okay I noted!” mummified Jesi.
Two sturdy arms that coiled in his stomach added with a breath that hit his neck presents a gallanyar that is difficult to express. The wet sweep of Rama's lips around his neck made Jesi wriggle.
“Udahan well play his HP. Now it's my turn to play sister!” Rama takes Jesi's cell phone and throws it into the bed. A pink flat object with a photo of seven BTS members on the back of the phone fell without a fight between the pillows.
“Karam ntar HP I broke ih banting hm.” has not finished protest lip beonya has been silenced by Rama.
“Manic!” he said that increasingly embracing Jesi and deepen their kiss, his hands are more active touching each curve of his wife's body lovingly and then carrying her into the room.
The body of Jesi slowly. He was full of cutesy faces that always made his days colorful and then kissed the entire face of Jesi gently. Rama's shrewd hands began to undress the clothes worn by Jesi followed by a trace of kiss every time the clothes dropped a few centi just make the owner more me le guh and men de sah repeatedly.
“Lets make dede baby gemoy, honey!” Jesi nodded resignedly under her husband's confinement, after which no more conversations were heard in the luxurious room. There were only gazes full of cravings and praise to each other coupled with de sa han who was mutually unpretentious.
Once again baby seems to have really become a mandatory sentence in every activity of their bed. Although in practice not only one more time but, many times until the end they fell asleep.
When Jesi woke up, the sky was no longer blue. The high evening sky was increasingly making Jesi feel at home in the arms of her husband. There was no wall clock in their room, making Jesi feel her phone. Intention to see the clock but he actually failed to focus on the row of notification chat in ghibah mania.
“Please two hundred messages. I rub again ah let more sip.”
Jesi takes a photo of herself with Rama. Only a photo of him closing his eyes with a blanket up to his chest, leaving his bare back slightly exposed where Rama was holding him from behind. He sent the photo to the group, with super captions share of course.
Pantesan well during the streets of the campus chicken did not seem, apparently he looked the same Mr Darmawan!!
“This has got to be more and more this group. Hot-hot lo on!” inner Jesi. This time he no longer counted to three to wait for a reply. She chose to hold her husband tightly.
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