Sexy, Naughty, Bitchy
Twin Brother

"Mom... "

"Hm... "

"Mothers... "

"Opo to, Le?" Bu Isa was forced to shift his concentration from the tray containing green bean granules that he was sorting.

From last night Jeffry looked weird. Pacing in and out of the house.

Sitting for a moment to look at the face of his mother who looks sad because of the fun of watching soap opera until meweek. Then come out again while daydreaming in the corner of the terrace.

Until Miss Isa slept too late Jeffry was still upset.

Call the patrol of Mr. RT he ignored. Though usually he is most diligent if asked to patrol.

"Jeffry wants to nanya." Jeffry said very much.

"You many? You've had a lot?" Sahut Bu Isa's. He curled his lips at Jeffry. Typical jokes alay children are not funny at all. Even make a nampol, I swear.

Jeffry sneered.

From last night, Isa was actually suspicious of Jeffry's behavior. This child wants to say something but is confused about where to start.

Intentionally he kept it quiet. Afraid also actually if Jeffry started talking about his father again. Where did you try it from? Did his father rise from the grave?

Didn't Mas Hendra see Jeffry, huh? Duuh, Miss Isa is getting nervous. He was again busy with his green beans.

"Do you have a twin brother?"

Jeffry was most afraid to make his mother sad. But it's been bothering her mind since last night. So he ventured to bring up the matter.

Miss Isa closed her eyes for a moment. Fixs Mas Hendra must have met this kid.

"Why suddenly nanyain father, hm?" ask Bu Isa. He tried to squeeze green beans that are black and hollow in the middle. It was difficult because his hands were trembling a little.

"Or is there another brother of the father you know?"

Miss Isa gave up on green beans. But it's getting invisible because the focus is distracted.

He sighed and approached Jeffry.

"Every night in the workshop, there were gentlemen who talked to Bang Roni. At first I didn't care much, I didn't know him either. And again the father looked like a rich man. But a lot of workshop people say they look like me." Jeffry spoke while watching his mother's face. Looks ordinary anyway.

"In this world there are many people with similar faces. Even he said there were seven of the exact same."

Jeffry tilted his head, "Mom know what I mean?" Miss Isa's answer does not satisfy Jeffry's kepo-an.

"Mom doesn't know, Le. I don't know your father's brothers." Isa did not lie, he did not know the Mahendra family, except Arum and Dion.

Jeffry wanted to ask again, but his mother cut him off.

"Have not thought too much. Even at mom's workplace, your mom says she looks like Irish Bella."

"That's what mom wants." Jeffry's lips.

"Beautiful, right? Hm?" Miss Isa turned the negligee loosely.

Jeffry giggled, "Mother is the most beautiful woman in the world. Let alone Irish Bella, Aunt Vio passing by."

"Eeehh..." I looked at Jeffry.

"Said Mr RT you often mepet-mepet to the house Mbak Vio is yes?"

"Not often ma'am, don't be suspicious."

"Koe's not on any mission to?" Miss Isa brought her face closer to leaning right in front of Jeffry.

Jeffry turned his face that was caught wet blushed in shame, he salting. His mother was very sensitive and filled his heart. A mother's instincts are never wrong.

Miss Isa glared, "Don't be shy, Jupri!"

"Well, isn't it, Mom? I'm just gonna let it go smoothly." Jeffry raised his eyebrows.

"Astaghfirullah, I don't like yo koe weird. We do live mediocre, but if you swipe on the walls of the rich, do not throw you out of here. Sopo koncomu watch the candles, huh?"

Jeffry scratched his head, "Mom, Jeffry is like Aunt Vio, not want to mop!"

Jeffry gawked away after kissing his mother's puffed cheek.

****

"Darling, what's it?" Juno kissed Lina's temple and hugged her waist from behind.

"So much as Mas, haven't had time to shop too right from yesterday?"

On the dining table is available rice, vegetable cap cay, shrimp sauce Padang and crackers.

Lina was quite amazed to find the contents of Juno's refrigerator were quite there vegetables and warehousing as well. Not just stock instant noodles lined up in the top cabinet.

Juno chuckled, "it's usually not this complete. I used to eat soy sauce rice with crackers for that matter."

Lina took off Juno's hand that was coiled around her waist, then glanced back.

"Yes but the GoFood is Rawon, Soto Betawi is, Ayam betutu, Gurame burn Taliwang. Which is so called? Shame on salary, Mas."

Juno grimaced, "Gini nih, it's nice to have a wife, there are masakin every day, no need to GoFood deh." Juno still followed Lina around. Helps prepare cutlery and pour drinks.

"Tip ART is also definitely masakin." Lina Sahut. He wiped the end of the serving plate that was wrapped in sauce with a tishu.

Juno caught Lina's hand, then pulled it slowly, until Lina's chest stuck to Juno's chest. Juno's hands hugged Lina's possessive waist.

He whispered mischievously in Lina's ear, "nothing is as good as you, dear." Juno's sigh while biting Lina's small ear lobe.

Lina Keelian, she hit Juno's chest.

"Don't keep gini, Mas. We're not halal."

"Hmm, be patient. Tomorrow we go straight to KUA and let's take care of the business." Juno Promise. The kisses have gone down to the neck.

Lina sighed, making Juno even more excited. He lifted Lina's body and sat her on top of the cabinet. Making her head freely sink into Lina's chest.

"M-Ma-Maz... " Sweet Lina. His hand gripped Juno's hair tightly as Juno's tongue played agilely at the tip of her chest.

"Mas, eat first." Said Lina gasping. He trembled to hold the sensation of pulsation at the base of his thighs.

"Hmm. The main course is here." Juno muttered from the sidelines of Lina's thigh. He was busy tasting the fruit between his lover's smooth thighs.

"I'm hungry!" Lina pulled Juno's face, making the man stop his activities and looked up at Lina.

"I just want to eat you." Juno said with a dreamy look.

Lina kissed Juno's lips at a glance and smiled, "There's still plenty of time. After marriage, I'm yours, Mom. Totally." Lina. He got down from the cabinet and sat sweetly in the dining chair waiting for Juno.

The man washed his face many times, his shirt until he wet his chest area. It was seen that he desperately held back the desire. His face was red, but he tried to stay cool and sat restlessly near Lina.

Lina took the rice and side dishes to the plate, and thrust them in front of Juno.

Once again Juno held Lina's hand.

"Again, baby." Juno said. He really can't stand it.

Lina shook her head while smiling. Juno bowed her head on the table, frustrated.

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