Reaching Your Love
Maturity.

"Okay, hehehe lust is very kak, I'm on my stomach. We can't do that if we're the first time we're straight on the stomach hehehe" said Ceasy.

"Astghfirullah hal'adzim, wake up! Comeup! I'll take you to the bathroom, "Sorry Kabir.

"No way, I want Kak Kabir" said Ceasy pulling Kabir's hand again, this time lying down, so Kabir was right over Ceasy's lying body.

Ceasy's embrace made her uncomfortable, Ceasy's body was different when she was 12, 6 years ago. Now all of them form curves of the body that can one day increase the lust for Kabir. Kabirpun tried to let go of Ceasy's embrace with a slight roughness.

"Ceasy awake! Don't be like this" Kabir said beginning to get upset.

"Come, sister, ayola, yes, once. We are legally husband and wife" Pinta Ceasy.

Kabir took a glass of tap water and then he poured it on Ceasy's face, and she cried out in surprise. The Kabir flush turns out to be mixed with cold water from the refrigerator as well. Little by little Ceasy began to realize, he was subdued to shame, but because of his childish nature relapsed, he finally continued his attitude to make Kabir very upset.

"Why doesn't Kak Kabir want to touch me, do that to me? Is this mine not in line with what you expected? What then? How much Siska has you expected? Then go find Siska there!" Shouting Ceasy.

"I enjoy your birth, but not your inner self. I never accepted that!" Ceasy began to cry.

"It's not a matter of birth or inner Ceasy, I've tried to open my heart, but you've given me no room to begin with. I gave you a little chance, but you used it all you wanted, as if I really loved you" Kabir said.

"I need Ceasy time, where I might hook a wife with a state affected by the stimulant drug, please understand me, give me time" continued Kabir.

"Time? Until when, four months isn't it enough huh?" Ceasy asked with a breath of breath, as he was still under the influence of that naughty drug.

"I first knew you as my sister, and then suddenly you became my wife. Just imagine, how could I lust hook my own sister Ceasy, please teach me to be able to accept you as my wife, not my sister anymore. If you continue to act like a child, then in my eyes you will still be like my sister, please grow up!" Kabir said opening the door to the room occupied by Jamil.

"I'll give you time to reflect, dry your hair, change your clothes and go to sleep, Assallamualaikum" Kabir said, closing the door with a little energy.

Ceasy was shocked and he was crying, not maxut Kabir make heartache for him. But that's the way Kabir, will Ceasy never think about what really should have happened.

With a staggering body, Ceasy went into the room and lay on the bed, half conscious and he continued to cry, then fell asleep. While Kabir, in his heart he was worried about Ceasy's situation. However, his steps to approach Ceasy he was holding.

"Let's go first, I don't really have the heart either. Let it be a lesson, I'm as good as immediately contact the restaurant, I want to know who has put the drug into the drink Ceasy" muttered Kabir.

By force, Kabir had to sleep on the sofa that night, he did not want to disturb Ceasy's rest, nor did he want to sleep in the plural. Kabir just kept asking for an explanation to the owner of the restaurant, and found the culprit.

"Siska, hmm what more purpose does he want? I'm afraid that if Nisa's events repeat themselves, I've started to love Ceasy with a different taste, I don't want Ceasy to get hurt because of Siska" Kabir said in his heart.

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Meanwhile, Yoona and Jamil are both enjoying a night in Korea, where they have been visiting, and little by little Yoona is also teaching Korean, so that Jamil has no difficulty interacting with Koreans.

"Mbem (jamil's call to Yoona)" Jamil said.

"Emmm"

"Jayu-ayu yo chickke, white, slim, petite hehehe sweet e koyo arepe (as wanted) diabetes" Jamil said.

"Cock in the aminin? Less iki, less iki, less picnic you Mbem, so less number" Goda Jamil.

"Lo says you're like diabetes, right? Yes I am amenkan dong, my fault where you bring my kejombloan, ngaca woy ngaca!" Pissed Yoona.

"Wah ra woles, my max, if you are single I am single then let's go" said Jamil.

"That's what?" Ask YoonA.

Jamil practices both hands like a kissing person and puts his hands together.

"The same Gue Lo?" Ask Yoona understand.

Jamil nodded and smiled like a fool.

"Lo is the same as me? That soan? So couple?" Yoona said she was getting upset.

Again Jamil nodded with his stupid smile, this time adding up by putting his palms to both cheeks.

"Godhhh!" Yoona said in a high tone.

"Astaghfirullah hal'adzim, why the hell? I'm kinyo handsome loh, coyo player Harry Potter ngene kok, yo businessman, yo soleh as well. Less opo?" Jamil.

"Whose Harry Potter player? Professor Snap? Bentange is not clear, it's in! Mending us to eat again, I will take you to a place of good food, heaven to our stomachs" said Yoona pulled the collar of Jamil's shirt.

"Wey, kocheng dong ane in tarik gini" said Jamil.

"Cat jemol" said Yoona.

"Eh Mbem, but not halal po? I don't want to eat if it's not halal" asked Jamil.

"Gue also does not want to eat if it is not halal. Come on, will you?" Bring YoonA.

"Come on" said Jamil.

Indeed Jamil is very embarrassing, which he said he wanted to order a little, he got stoned because he ate too much. And forced Yoona took him to her restaurant near the store, there she prepared a special room for her to rest.

On the other hand, Kabir wants to make sure once again that Ceasy is asleep, not yet. So, he went into the room, saw that Ceasy had not changed clothes, Kabir changed his clothes, this time his nervousness was even greater than the previous one.

"Sir Kabir, I'm sorry" Ceasy delirious.

"I didn't........" Once again Ceasy delirious.

"When you're going to grow up, Ceasy, I'm just starting to notice you, but you still have a bad memory of me, even you say that when there's Panadol and your friend. I don't blame you because you are also in an unconscious state" Kabir said, stroking Ceasy's wet hair, having been exposed to the water that Kabir had splashed.

Kabir also did not blame Ceasy, he blamed himself, he always asked, even though it was difficult to love Ceasy as sincerely as a husband.