Sexy, Naughty, Bitchy

Sexy, Naughty, Bitchy
Healing


At 14:47


The sun began to move west. But the light still feels hot. The effect of this day is clear weather without clouds.


The sky was blue without obstruction. The birds seemed to flock together with the herd, flying as if mocking Violin deliberately.


Along the way to the beach, the air is getting cooler. On the right look a lot of cypress trees (not need to sing).


Violin looked in awe at the scenery presented along this road. His hands were wide open, as if he wanted to replace the entire breath in his chest with the new breath he got from the sea breeze.


A slight fishy smell and mixed seawater greeted their noses. Jeffry parked his motor matic and took the Violin with a friendly. They looked like a pair of young people who were knitting romance. It's completely invisible if Vio is a widow and Jeffry's a snot boy.


Jeffry leads Vio closer to the beach. Vio immediately pranced with excitement. He took off his shoes and threw them away. Et dah, that expensive thing, like throwing peanuts. Jeffry gulped.


"Good Jeefffff!" Strangled Vio, he was already barefoot waiting for the waves to come licking his fluffy fingers.


Jeffry just smiled looking at the boy-like Vio papah. He did not welcome the waves. Just standing and keeping both hands in her pants pocket while observing Violin who was screaming because the waves wet her half body.


This fresh is just invited to the beach? Is that how heavy a violin life is? How could that soft-looking face hold so much bitterness? Who exactly is this woman? Man or Goddess?


That afternoon when Jeffry finished lunch, Bang Roni called out to him. Someone is looking, he said. Jeffry flinched, which girl is it? Thought it was that time.


Not nothing, Jeffry fans include tiled. Especially if it's noon, on the seizure of food to the workshop.


And really dong girl. Erroneous, angel dong. Hehe...


Vio said he wanted to be picked up at the office right now. Just so had made Jeffry grecep clean, change clothes, nyamber from his perfume Bang Roni, then stop.


Bang Roni to the head bobble. Good thing the work is done, if not already in the first time employees as good as the Jeffry model.


Water splashes disperse Jeffry's daydreams. Violin deliberately teased him so that Jeffry joined the water toy. Not too wet alone.


Jeffry chased after Violin who ran away. They walked along the beach with joy. Occasionally alternately tickle each other and roll on the sand.


Sometimes their hands were joined together, or Jeffry happily carried Violin on his back and carried her running.


Violin's laughter sounded. She was screaming and crying at the same time. Whether due to pity or the euphoria of the shahdu beach, Jeffry even cradled the body of Violin, calming.


No matter what the violin's load, Jeffry doesn't know. All he knew, he only wanted Violin to share her grief with him. He knew he had only shoulders and chest. Violin can choose where to cry.


This time Jeffry buried Violin's head in his chest. Why does it feel so fit this body stuck to Jeffry's body? It was as if it was created to complement each other.


Violin's height is just Jeffry's chin. Make it easy for Jeffry to kiss Violin's head silently.


Vio's face was puffy, his eyes were red, either from crying or sand entry. It is also a bit quieter. Jeffry guided her to a large tree root that seemed to be swept away by the waves.


Violin was silent. Jeffry didn't mean to ask first either. They are both busy with their own thoughts.


The orange blooms slowly began to appear. Painting a beautiful natural stroke. Vio looked at him. His heart began to plong, a little relieved and felt light. Then engraved a thin smile on his lips that had begun to turn blue from the cold.


His body began to shiver as it was wet from top to bottom. His jacket he lives in the motorbike, as well as Jeffry's jacket. He tucked himself into Jeffry's body, looking for warmth.


"Ehem Auntie. The sky turned cloudy, afraid of rain. I don't have a mantle." Take Jeffry, he was afraid of the caliph long ago near Vio who was soaking wet, scoring his body shape that was clearly visible.


Violin looked at Jeffry with a hard to interpret look. Slowly he brought his face closer to Jeffry's. Jeffry was glued, so surprised. His chest immediately beat fast.


As their noses were about to touch, Violin hissed softly.


"Thank you." He said just as their noses stuck to each other. Violin smiled very pretty.


Jeffry who did not want to waste this opportunity immediately grabbed Vio's nape and held back with his big hand.


Jeffry, who felt that Violin was not trying to escape, began to dare to sweep the tiny lips with his tongue. Violin was still speechless, she even closed her eyes.


Then when Jeffry's tongue tries to open Vio's lips, that's when Violin's consciousness returns. He pushed Jeffry's chest as hard as he could. Her reflexes away from Jeffry, her brain sending out danger signals.


Vio's breathing was stingy as if he had run for tens of kilometers. He looked down and coughed.


Jeffry who was sprawled slowly crawled on the sand, approaching Violin.


"Stop it!" Pekik Vio interrupted his cough.


"Sorry Tan, please!" Please Jeffry. His face was full of guilt. Now he seems like a cowardly man who gladly takes advantage of the situation.


Violin was down, but she did it by kissing him.


Violin covered her face with both hands, she sniffled. It's not Jeffry's fault. Violin realizes this isn't Jeffry's fault.


Vio who was so lulled when he tasted Jeffry's sweet lips which turned out to have the same taste as Dion's lips, until Vio fell asleep. When he realized, it wasn't Dion. This is a different person.


"BRENGTH!!! DAMN YOU DION!!!" Violin screams frustrated. He cursed Dion hysterically.


Jeffry then silently tried to digest Vio's words, why is Dion the brengs*k? He tilted his head.


******


Atmanegara stared at the photo that Rion sent via email in his office.


The first photo, Violin with a young man running on the beach while laughing loosely.


The second photo, the young man carrying Vio on his back.


Third photo, they kiss.


Atmanegara's jaw hardens. He thought the young man was just a prankster. But it turns out he was quite brave also approached his son.


Then he dialed Rion's number.


It didn't take long, Rion's first ring immediately answered his call across the street.


"Yes, sir. Rion here."


"Find out who this kid is, don't miss it!" Atmanegara Fizzle.


"But sir, yesterday Vio threatened one of our agents who stalked him at the supermarket not to bother his friends." Sahut Rion's.


"Let's not get caught, Bambang! We're not bothered, we're just looking for information."


"Ehem, it's the same as intruding on someone's privacy, sir."


"Oh, you've been a little bit prettier than me for a long time."


"... "


"Don't wait any sooner!"


"Sendiko dawuh Gusti."


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