SPD (Daster Seller Sale)
70. A train?

"Actually, me and Dimas.." Ayana hesitated to answer.

"Are you guys dating?"asked Wulan who was impatiently waiting for Ayana's answer.

"Hum,"sahut Ayana nodded quickly.

Ayana is forced not to admit that she is married to Dimas. Ayana actually believed in Wulan. Ayana is sure, if Wulan knows she is married to Dimas, Wulan will not divulge her marriage problems with Dimas to others. But what if Wulan is flippant? Therefore, Ayana chose to agree when Wulan guessed that she was dating Dimas. Perhaps it was better to remember her who was still a student. When she graduated from school later, Ayana would be honest with Wulan, if she was married to Dimas.

"Kok, can? Don't you always fight every time you meet?"ask Wulan curiously.

"Sir Dimas once helped me when I was almost harassed by three street thugs. If at that time Brother Dimas did not help me, I do not know what my current fate would be like, "sahut Ayana let out a long sigh.

There was a sense of tightness in Ayana's chest when she remembered the event that had traumatized her to date.

"Have you ever been close since?"ask Wulan who can see the grim face of Ayana when discussing about the beginning of her closeness with Dimas.

"Hum,"sahut Ayana nodded slowly.

"It seems, you are kuwalat deh, because you like to fight and mocked Dimas with the title of SPd, aka Sales Seller negligee," said Wulan then chuckled. Trying to melt the atmosphere because he saw the grim face of Ayana.

"It looks like it is," Ayana smiled faintly.

"I envy you. You just knew Dimas' brother for a while already could be his girlfriend. I who have known him for a long time and like him, can only be a secret admirer," Wulan said with a long sigh.

"You don't feel Kediri, do you?"ayanna asked her eyes.

"Feeling Kediri? Meanin?"ask Wulan not understand.

"Left, aka type temen own,"sahut Ayana sighed heavily.

"Haiss..Where is there such a thing? How can I feel like that, if Brother Dimas loves you the same. Besides, I don't feel the same as Dimas. He's a real good-looking guy. As for me.. hais already! No need to talk about it! But, by the way, you guys were so friendly. Wear auxiliary detach the helmet, helped tidy the hair, in love guan, continue to wear kiss the back of the hand again. It's just like your husband and wife,"celtuk Wulan.

"It could be you," Ayana let out a small laugh. In the heart it is justified if they are indeed husband and wife.

"Eh, Dimas' brother, if you say too much, don't you, Ay? You see, Dimas' brother, right, his famous person did not talk much if it was not related to his trading problems," asked Wulan curious.

"No. Dimas doesn't like to talk much. But she was very considerate, "sahut Ayana with a smile. Dimas did not say much, but the man who had become her husband always showed his attention through his attitude.

"If you look at you in front of the school gate earlier, anyway, you can be sure that Brother Dimas is considerate, very friendly in fact,"sahut Wulan then looked at Ayana with a serious look,"By the way, by the way, dimas's age is much more mature than yours. During the same courtship with Dimas, you've been flanked with Dimas?"ask Wulan curiously.

"Udah flanked, huh? Auk, ah dark!"said Ayana instead ran away leaving Wulan with a reddened face. The girl remembered when Dimas kissed and peppered her.

"Hey! Wait!"yelled Wulan chasing Ayana.

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The night was getting late, but as usual, Dimas did not go into the room. Still in the living room with Toyib. Both men were busy with their phones.

Ayana appears not asleep, waiting for Dimas to enter the room while Googling about the relationship husband and wife. Until the time has shown at eleven o'clock at night, Dimas just entered the room.

"You haven't slept?"dimas asked to look at Ayana who had been lying down, but had not slept. The girl was still staring at the phone screen.

"Not yet,"sahut Ayana, then put her phone on the nightstand.

Dimas went up on the bed laying his body. Ayana immediately docked towards Dimas, then made Dimas's arm as a pillow and wrapped her hand around Dimas' waist. Dimas hugged Ayana.

"Hum,"sohut Dimas.

"Will be selected for a volleyball match at my school. You want to see and be a supporter, don't you?"ask Ayana.

"Can. When?"ask Dimas.

"Ayana's week away,"When my team wins, what gift would you like for me?"ask Ayana.

"What do you want?"ask Back.

"anything. Provided that big sister gives it,"sahut Ayana smiled faintly.

"Okay, I'll think about it later" said Dimas.

"Sister, Wulan asked me who delivered me. I replied that it was my brother. If I lie, later will also be found out when you bring a motorcycle. So, he was also talking about our relationship" Ayana said.

"Keep, what are you answering?"tanya Dimas stroked Ayana's hair.

"He's gonna guess we're dating. Yes, I did, I did. It's not that I don't trust Wulan, if I tell the truth. I'm just afraid that he's too tired to talk to other people. You see, I'm still in school" Ayana said.

"My little wife is growing up" said Dimas. Holding Ayana's chin, then lifting her up, until the girl looked at her.

Dimas brought his face closer to Ayana, slowly kissing Ayana's lips. Ayana closed her eyes back to Dimas' kiss. Holding the t-shirt Dimas was wearing tightly. While Dimas held the nape and waist of Ayana. The two of them kissed each other, stroked, sipped and their tongues twisted each other.

Moments later, Dimas removed their pagutan, gently rubbing Ayana's lips wet by her.

"Sleep!"dimas kissed Ayana's lips briefly a few times, then hugged her.

After failing for the second time, Dimas was reluctant to try again. Especially now that Ayana has started school. Dimas just kissed and hugged Ayana alone to dampen his desire.

"So don't want to try it again? I will endure the pain," Ayana said, raising her head to look at Dimas.

"Let's go when you're ready" said Dimas, smiling thinly as he tapped Ayana's pointed nose with his index finger.

"I'm ready," said Ayana sure.

"If I wanted you again, I wouldn't have stopped in the middle of the road like I did. I will do it until the end. What if you can't walk tomorrow? After all, shouldn't you be training for a volleyball match? You won't be able to train and compete if you're sick" Dimas said.

"But, he said the pain was only the beginning, sis," said Ayana still firmly with her stance to give Dimas rights.

"What if after I do it once, I want to do it every day? Are you not afraid of being exhausted from serving me? You also have to do volleyball?"ask Dimas who is actually afraid if after touching Ayana can not control herself to stop.

"alright. It's up to sister, "sahut Ayana then rests her head on the chest of Dimas field.

"Sister, does sister love me?"

...🌸❤️🌸...

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To be continued