Puncture Love Sate
Wanna get stabbed?

"Tool ... caterpillar ... there are caterpillars!!" flo exclaimed while showing a caterpillar walking on his upper sleeve. Spontaneously, Mamat immediately looked at the soft-bodied animal with a small laugh.

"Oh .. that's it. Don't move let me throw it away!"

Mamat immediately took the caterpillar with his bare hands. Without feeling disgusted or uncomfortable, he took and threw the caterpillar out the window.

Flo looks shudder as Mamat holds the caterpillar. There was a tingling feeling when he imagined what it was like he himself was holding the caterpillar.

After Mamat had thrown it away. He closed the window again.

"The caterpillar is no more. I told you, right. There must still be caterpillars attached to these flowers. Miss Flower is it okay?" exclaim Mamat while watching Flo who looks still uncomfortable and afraid.

"Ih .. I'm afraid there will be more caterpillars, Mat. I am so scared and excited about this animal. Ihhh amused," cried Flo goosebumps.

"Miss need not be afraid, is not there I am here. The caterpillar will not be able to get close to you. Because ... My snake will eat it. Uh ... I mean, I'm going to kick him out." Mamat looks scratching his head while he is grinning.

Flo laughed a little. "Yes, thank you. Emm ... Then get some rest!" tell the woman to Mamat who is now her husband.

"Rest?" Mamat rounded his eyes.

"Yes, rest. It's night, aren't you sleepy?" reply Flo while taking out a lotion that was on her dressing table.

"Emm .. I don't usually sleep at this hour." replied Mamat while pointing towards the wall clock that pointed at 12pm.

"Oh yeah? What time do you usually sleep? It's late at night" said Flo, sitting on a sofa.

"Like me. Sometimes 3 o'clock sometimes 4 o'clock, sometimes no sleep at all!" he answered while watching Flo who was smearing his legs with the lotion. Mamat saw not smooth smooth legs, but legs that are very similar to fish skin.

"That chemical liquid really made this girl's skin break, my God! Hopefully not hit by the parts in it. If not, surely the shape can not be cute anymore, rough and can not grow hair ...!" the young man scratched his head.

"Miss Flower is all, I'm not a piggy, why candles are kept, like I don't have a job."

Both Mamat and Flo laughed at each other. "Why do you not sleep all night? It's not good to stay up." Flo said as she put the lotion again on her hand.

"Yes of course I overtime make a skewer for tomorrow's sale. Let's get a sharper prick." Mamat's spontaneous answer made Flo frown.

"Make a late-night satay prick? What's at night? No, no, no."

"Different dong, better make it at night. Isn't that right, Miss?" mamat replied while looking at Flo's face with a smirk smile.

"Huh?? Emm .. Where do I know, I've never made a skewer." Flo replies with a shy smile hiding her face.

"Miss Flower can't possibly make a sate puncture, which there you just feel the pleasure of that prick ....!" Mamat did not continue his words.

Flo rounded his eyes, his mind started to picnic here and there.

"What do you mean?"

"Emmm .. I mean, you can only enjoy satay in every prick. Don't you really like my satay-sate?" Mamat looked a seductive smile.

"Oouhhh that .. I think what! Hmm because you said that, I want to!" exclamation Flo.

"Want to? Does Miss want to be stabbed?"

Flo spontaneously gawked as Mamat increasingly made his mind drift.

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