Sekar & Raja Phinisi
Sorry Wrong Hold

Finally the King stepped foot into the seaplane. Then it was Sekar's turn to enter the seaplane. Sekar bent his body because it is generally high seaplane is not much. The king who was used to riding the seaplane immediately closed the seaplane door and sat in the passenger seat.

The king could not bear to tell his employees to sit on the floor. Moreover, this is a woman. Conditions above erratic clouds can result in injury. The king began to hold Sekar's shoulder and whisper it into Sekar's ear. The sound of a seaplane propeller is increasingly felt hard filling both eardrums.

RRRRRRRRRRRRRR…

“Sekar, his one seat is broken. For safety, I will hold you. Let's wear a seat belt together. The weather is cloudy. Fear of turbulence,” said the King who brought his lips closer to Sekar's ear.

Just nodding. Can't catch the King's voice clearly. The king immediately landed his ass on the chair and grabbed Sekar's waist to hold Sekar. For the king this might be common. But for Sekar this is an amazing thing.

Seeing the feathers meet the jaw of the King who was firm enough to make it amused. Moreover, Sekar will be held by the King. Want how else. Sekar can only follow the idea of the King. The King's reason has a point is also about plane turbulence. Finally Sekar had to put his ass on the King's thigh.

His forehead was very hard felt. I can be sure there is no fat there. Maybe just 1% fat there, the rest all muscle.

To maintain balance so that the Sekar sitting position does not deviate to the right and left, Sekar holds the safety handle that is near the seaplane glass. It is unethical to hold the King's thigh, though it will be more comfortable.

“Is it fine for you?” asked the King to bring his lips closer to Sekar's ears.

Now that the wrong behavior must sit on the lap of the King increasingly awkward. Until he looked for the origin of the voice. And CUP..3 seconds! An accidental kiss happened again. This time it was the King's lips that landed on Sekar's ears. Short-circuit electric shocks begin to spread in Sekar's bloodstream. Sekar's cheeks heat up red blushing.

“Sorry, I don’t mean it.. (Sorry, I didn't mean to do it) You are comfortable sitting like this?” asked the King by rubbing his ears. Sekar was still dumbstruck with every incident that was unintended.

“Eh..., Yes sir.. yes mas,” replied Sekar hurriedly turned his face forward.

He was still digesting the feeling of what he felt now. Shame, frown and heartbeats.

The king resumed his activities to install the seat bealt. The king also enjoyed each of these unintentional events. The thin smile at the corner of the lips began to ring.

Already know apparently if I do not like to be called sir, Inner King while installing a seat belt for both. The length of the seat belt that does not spread it makes Sekar increasingly coincide with the King. The king wrapped his ladder in Sekar's stomach so that Sekar more sitting leaning on his chest.

This makes Sekar who has not had breakfast increasingly limp to accept conditions that are not intentional. Occasionally Sekar biting his lower lip to make sure it wasn't a dream.

Finally the pilot flew the seaplane. Seaplane feet that must glide on the water to take flight make the small aircraft feel hit the waves of sea water. The shaking was felt inside the seaplane. Spontaneously the King's hand coiled to the belly of Sekar.

The unintentional thing again the King's hand entered into the large Sekar T-shirt. The King's head was already lacerated on Sekar's back. While Sekar tighten the handle of the ladder in the safety handle.

The King remembered that both his hands were coiled in Sekar's stomach and slightly tightened his grip on Sekar's waist.

“Mas King….! Awwwww…! My King…! Awwww…! Off! Release his hand!” He screamed as one of his hands hit the King's hand. But maybe because of the King's muscular hand, making him not feel the blow from Sekar that is not how much.

The two twin mountains of Sekar have been cupped with the hand of the King who gripped strongly. Sekar's foot felt like stepping on the King's foot so that his boss was aware but there was a King's bag that blocked the movement of Sekar's foot. Still looking for the last way, Sekar tried to rotate his body but the King increasingly tightened his hands circular so that Sekar did not fall (it was in the King's mind).

The incident lasted for about 2 minutes. The sound of a very strong seaplane propeller made the King could not hear any Sekar sound whimpering in pain. Sekar wanted to bite the hand that had dared to squeeze the two twin mountains. But his neck is not as long as a giraffe that can bow down.

A woman is a woman who rarely cries. So the expression of Sekar's face captured by the pilot from the glass in the seaplane, he considered that the King had a special relationship with the female employee. Although the attitude of Sekar who is considered a little rebellious pilot, it is interpreted as a sense of spoiled Sekar to the King.

In the mind of the pilot.Let the king enjoy his new girlfriend, kasian if you have to fight Mona with bang El continuously. The pilot smiled from behind his sunglasses. I felt the happiness his boss felt. Hihiii.

Finally the pilot managed to bring the seaplane up away from the sea water. The shaking inside the seaplane began to dissipate. The king who was still in a position to cover the two twin Sekar mountains began to realize that there was a small circle that moved up and down in his palm.

After being aware of what he was holding, the King pulled his hand out of Sekar's oversized t-shirt.

Shitt! Shitt! Shitt! Damnit damnit! What I'm doing. It feels so soft. I think his waist is fatty. It turned out that thing that I was holding, grumbled the King who then held the arm of Sekar.

The king tilted his head to look at Sekar's face. The woman closed her eyes. The expression of a boiling upset face was clearly visible on Sekar's lips . Well, like an irritated emoticon on a cell phone. The king immediately whispered something to Sekar's ear.

“Sorry Sekar, wrong hold... I think it's your fat waist. Sorry,” said the King while holding Sekar's hair that had covered his ears.

The man who heard the king's words immediately opened his eyes. He brought his lips to the King's ear.

“Awas! I'll report to the El bang! Let the King get a tonjok!” sekar said full of annoyance.

As long as the King squeezed his twin mountains, Sekar continued to hit the hand he thought he did not know himself. But maybe because the muscles are as strong as iron, making the Sekar punch does not work. So Sekar thought maybe the King should be beaten with men. El's body is not as blooming as the King's. But at least if hit by men can make the King bruised, so thought Sekar.

The king who heard Sekar's words only responded with a smile. To him, El was not his opponent.

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