Puncture Love Sate
Exploring the jungle

The morning has come. The sunlight began to infiltrate the bride's room. Flo opened both of her eyes. His body felt so tired as if he had just run a marathon for tens of kilometers.

Flo grimaced in pain. However, there was a feeling of happiness in that woman. He still vividly remembered how Mamat the sate was so amazing. It's not just the delicious satay-satenya puncture. But, the prick of his love is also no less delicious.

Mamat did not care about the condition of his disabled wife. The man still hates him well. And Flo hopes that Mamat can soon give her a child.

But, there was something else this morning. Flo did not find her husband beside her. He was alone in the room with his whole body covered in a blanket.

"Where is he? Did he leave me after he felt like sleeping with a disabled woman?" thought Flo who was still afraid if Mamat left her.

Flo looked around, there was no Mamat nose in the room. There were only Mamat's clothes and bridal suits lying on the floor.

Flo got off his bed. With a little restrained he began to walk towards the bathroom. This morning he wanted to refresh his body after last night being burned by the satayman. Not hot because of the burning satay-sate. But, Mamat had already burned the passion of Flo's love that had long been frozen.

"Awwww .. ssshhh! What Mamat did last night really made my body hurt all my gosh! He turned out to be very strong and his stab was very deep and sharp." Flo chatted to himself. Still vividly remembered how Mamat was so deep in taking Flo across the star cluster in the sky and flying with her.

Because Flo is still in a weak condition and staggering. Accidentally, his foot was tripped by a carpet. Of course Flo could not balance his body so he would fall. However, suddenly his body was captured by someone by holding Flo's body from the front.

"Be careful!"

There was a smell of that person's body. Flo liked it so much. And it turns out that it was Mamat, the husband and satire of the women's dreams.

"Mamate, where have you been?" ask Flo timidly.

"I just took a shower. It feels sticky all because of our sweat that fused last night. Where are you going?" Mamma asked back.

"I want to take a shower too, I thought you left and left me after ...."

"After what?" Mamat frowned.

"After you know everything about me."

"How can you think like that? I'm not a sweet man to throw away. If I'm committed, then I'll keep my promise."

"Thank you so much for everything!"

Mamat frowned and whispered. "Thank you for what?"

"Because you're not disgusted to see this imperfect body of mine, I'm ashamed myself."

Mamat looked at the two eyes of the woman who had become his wife.

"For me, you're still the perfect woman. This time I had an amazing romance. A taste sensation I have never felt before. Though I've been content to explore every wan ...."

Mamat did not continue his words because he almost slipped to say that he was a man with many women.

"Explore what, Mat?"

Mamat was confused and had to find the right reason for Flo's question.

"Ohhh .. yes, it's exploring the jungle that meanders its meaning." Mamat looks scratching his head and hopes Flo does not ask too much.

"Weep forest? What are you doing in the jungle? Looking for wood to make a satay puncture?" Flo asked while thinking.

"Ah .. yes, I was there visiting Tarzan's house ...!"

Heard the answer from her silly husband. Spontaneous Flo laughed off full of happiness.

There was a sense of pleasure and satisfaction when Mamat saw the happiness on Flo.

"I wish you'd keep smiling at me forever, Flo!"

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