Possessive Love
Bucin

Even though it is still morning, it seems that the air of Jakarta is always hot, so made Aretha decided to wear plain white T-shirts with black hot pants that slightly expose half her thighs to her feet are white and smooth.

The girl seemed to comb her hair and let her straight hair down so beautifully.

Not finished with the dress-up activities, suddenly there was a knock on the door accompanied by the sound of the mami's call. Sontak makes Aretha have to scream a little while telling.

"Yes, Mi ... just a minute!" aretha shouted, after the mother asked her to eat breakfast immediately.

The girl resumed her activities. He appeared to wear a slight moisturizer on his face, then put a red-orange lip tint on his tiny lips. Somehow that morning he wanted to dress perfectly, whereas before he cared about makeup tools. Especially when the college holidays.

When she was finished, Aretha went out and walked down the stairs, leaving the dinner table, where her parents had been, waiting for her to eat breakfast.

"Morning, Mi ... morning, Pi .." said Aretha as she widened her smile.

"Morning, Honey." Both seem compact to greet back the heart.

"Tumben papi's daughter is so cheerful this morning?" Seloroh Anton was sitting on the dining table chair with Carmila, his wife.

"What the hell, Papi ... just plain, really!" Aretha landed her body on the chair beside Anton, right in front of Carmila.

"What do you want for breakfast, Re?" ask the mom. It looks fried rice and the following fresh bread besides it has been neatly arranged on the table. Aretha focused her gaze towards the two breakfast menus.

"Mm .. I had this breakfast!" he said as he grabbed a piece of bread, then Aretha slowly smeared it with chocolate jam.

Aretha began to devour little by little the bread, occasionally drinking a glass of milk that was available beside her.

Tong!

The sound of the house bell made the three of them instantly flinch. They stopped their activities for a moment. I don't know who's visiting so early, tumben once.

"Let mami open," said Carmila who appeared to have finished with her breakfast activities. The middle-aged woman seemed to be moving from her seat, while Aretha and her papa resumed their activities.

Not long after, Carmila has returned, making Aretha and the papi wonder who is visiting in the morning like that.

"Who, Mi?" aretha asked as she turned towards the mother who had just appeared in the dining room.

Carmila smile. "Look who's coming!" he said while looking back. And how surprised Aretha was, when she found a majestic figure walking behind the mother, who was none other than David.

David Ma'am? Why is he suddenly here?

"Good morning, Om, Re!" david looked smiling, and he was standing next to the dinner table. No matter what she meant, Carmila immediately led the man into the dining room.

"Again, Son Dave!" Anton seemed to return the man's greeting while smiling happily, while Aretha just remained indifferent.

"Let's sit down, we'll have breakfast!" anton's recalcitrant decree made Aretha immediately turn her head while wrinkling her face.

Why should I have breakfast too, anyway? Why not just wait in the living room? Don't know if I'm upset with him?

"Thank you, Om!" David began to land his body on a chair located next to Aretha. At least he was happy because he could have breakfast together at the same table home with his future wife. While Aretha is still focused on devouring bread that remains partly again.

"Son Dave, what do you want for breakfast?" ask Carmila.

"Bread only, Auntie," David replied without shame.

"Re, you ready ... Mami want to go to the kitchen first!" carmila's recalcitrant edict made Aretha belittle toward David.

"Yes, Mi ...," replied Aretha a little lazily.

Aretha put down the bread she had not had time to spend, then took out a new loaf of bread.

"Son David, Om stay for a while .. You're here to accompany Aretha to breakfast!" anton said, after finishing finishing a plate of fried rice.

David focused his gaze towards Aretha who was busy with his activities. The man looked at her.

"What do you want?" aretha asked, turning to David. The girl was ready with a loaf of bread and a spoon in her hand.

"What are the flavors?" david asked, looking at Aretha's face with a smile.

She's so adorable to be angry like this.

"Nuts, strawberries, pineapple, irksaya, chocolate. Want what?" clearly Aretha was not soft-soft as he pointed one by one the jam.

"You want," answered David teasingly. He was still focused on looking at the adorable Aretha so that it made the girl feel uneasy from earlier stared at like that.

"Mas David!" the cry of Aretha that instantly made David jumped.

"If you speak normally, don't yell like that! Shame to know that sounds like people!" annoyed David while circulating his gaze in several directions, worried that someone heard Aretha's cry.

"Somehow, you suck!" whisper Aretha ketus.

David took a slow breath. "Here, I eat the bread" he said, grabbing the plain bread from Aretha's hand. A moment later Aretha was struck, when she saw David begin to devour the bread.

"It's delicious?" ask Aretha astonished.

"Don't kid!" david answered sure.

"What a son, it doesn't taste so good!" aretha.

"I don't think so," said David again teasing the girl.

"Ck!" Aretha clucked in annoyance as she rolled her eyeballs.

"Whether, if eaten near you must taste good" whispered David as he brought his face closer to the girl's ear.

Since when did you become such a bucin!

Aretha turned her attention towards the piece of bread she had not had time to spend, then took the piece of bread from the plate that was right in front of her. The girl resumed her breakfast with David.

"Aren't you ashamed, just coming here to have breakfast at my house?" ask Aretha without looking.

"You made me miss my breakfast this morning!" David begins to get upset, remembering his phone being repeatedly ignored by the girl. Aretha who felt only silence did not answer.

"What's up, anyway? You're PMS again, huh?" david asked still wondering what exactly made Aretha angry.

"NO!"

"Want to?" David scrunched his forehead.

"Think of it yourself!" ketus Aretha who made David instantly moaned.

Shit! Why are women so hard to understand?

David turned his lips to Aretha's ears. "What because yesterday's punishment was lacking?" ask her again to flirt. "If it's still less, I can love it more, dear," he added, who immediately got a pinch from Aretha on his waist.

"Youwwwwww!"

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