Step On Me
Sugar Mommy

"To mall!" I'm hissing. "Snaps, ah. I don't feel right here, hot!"

"I can eat first, ma'am?" Kava pointed to a food stall that was now a bit quiet.

"Later there, I haven't had lunch either." Prohibit me.

"It's delicious, ma'am. Can add the side dishes continue the rice a lot..eh ma'am, why am I pulled-pull kayak clothesline?" Eventually, I was impatient so I dragged his hands to the parking lot.

"Now, you brought it!" I threw the key towards Kava which he immediately caught swiftly.

"Current snacking, anyway, ma'am? Eat around here, find a cheap one." Kava said that while driving my car.

"Gue wants to buy shoes." I sat next to him, fretting over the playlist of songs to listen to during the trip.

"Two feet for why buy a lot of shoes?"

I muter eyes, 'emang everyone should be like he has shoes only one so confused at least there is no substitute. "It's not for me, it's for me."

"Make it a girlfriend?"

"No. Sultan is not level to buy shoes in the mall, kudu in his official outlet, mah." I even confided.

"Make another mother's boyfriend?"

"I'm only one!" I love the lyrics just let's not be as careful as I say.

"Am I not considered?" Kava pointed at himself. "I kept the cirain from mom all this time? Failed to have a sugar mama."

"Diem or you I'm down here!" I am still thinking which mall. You're not my area, this building has entered South Tangerang City.

"Do you know this is the mall?" I asked when the car that Kava drove turned into the biggest shopping place in the area.

"I never cared here, from still flat until the building stood upright. The first time was opened to be a security guard but only two months because the salary was small, I returned to work on the project." These guys all do the work, wonder me.

"Is there a counter hp not here?" I muttered slowly.

"There was. Want to buy me a cell phone?" Kava removed the seatbealt once the car had stopped in the basement. "So shoes, now mobile, surely my mom wants to nyenengin me right?"

I just stay out of the car first, not to use also nanggepin babbling Kava. My intentions are good without any intention, period.

"Why the hell are you? Smirking mulu is like crazy..." I looked at Kava who walked up to me with a big laugh. "How much are your shoes?"

"Are I buying shoes?"

"You want to get sanctioned for working with butut sandals like gini?" I look at his feet, like going to wc aja anywhere with flip-flops.

"I can buy it myself, ma'am."

"Eh where the hell is it? It's coming in through there, huh?" I brought Kava back the door to the shop on the other side.

As soon as we entered the store, the salespeople greeted us kindly. "Good day, how can I help you?"

"Which shoes are for the guy next door?" As soon as the display is shown on the back, I immediately circled there and continued to choose shoes that are suitable for work. "Kava here, spout! You want black or brown?"

Kava is showing black. "Son, ah. Nice chocolate.eh try this one. Cool wear this if the pants are slimfit."

In fact, I am confused about the model, even though the shoes of men are so-so. There are times I have seen dozens of shoes displayed on rows of shelves that rise to the ceiling. "Which bagusan was it?"

"Good, simpler."

"Did you like this one?" I maksa. "It's good, you try it first. Daritadi was told to try not to..."

"Let's eat, yuk." I ignored it.

"Are his flip-flops off?" I poke his feet with the tip of my high hells.

"Oh, it hurts mom." Kava grimaced his legs I stepped on.

"No cake!" I'm galakin until diliatin mbak-mbak who guard the store.

"I'm not good, mom."

"Why not good? If I want to do it myself, you just want to know what I want." I'm sodorin two different shoe models. "You sit there, try it first that doesn't have a rope,"

He recited this time, under my compulsion finally the shoes were successfully tested on Kava's feet. Okay, I like both.

"Size 43 all, mbak." After being sure my choice was suitable for Kava, I asked the salesperson to make a note.

While waiting for me to see the slippers of men, like Kava prefers the model of flops rather than slops.

"From what else, ma'am?" Tau-tau Kava was standing next to me.

"Would you like sandals, too?"

"Yes, Iah!"

"Mother's care is with me."

"You don't have to be big head, I'm just concerned about your flip-flops, really buluk like a make." I guess I don't care.

"I agree to buy this, but we deal first, how?"

"What dealings?" I again need to check the price of sandals, the writing is 20% discount, if the price is priced at 570 means.gue count in heart.

"Mother look here first," When I looked, our faces were so tight. God, I was given such a look, the damn oath was no joke.

I'm kliyengan, gaes. I'm late, I'm tumpeh-tumpeh, I'm not strong how this is....

"What-what, anyway, Kav? You-you want what?" I moved backwards, but my waist was held back by Kava. Gils, my cheeks are instantly hot. "Kav, what the fuck—"

"I want to be yours." Kava smiled in anguish. "Or how good it is, it's up to you. So your pet is fine too, and in return you can trample on me."

"What?" I was so confused I forgot to blink.

"You like to dominate, like to rummage, or if you're not angry, so there's no choice but to offer to be your mistress. Please if you want to do anything, I will gladly defend you." Kava kept staring at me intensely.

"You must not be insolent, yea!" As soon as I woke up I pushed his hand that stretched my waist until it slipped. "How dare you talk to me like that!"

"Handling, mom. It's just angry." Kava. "You won't, ma'am. Like today's children little prank continues end of clarification."

"Show you missed, I can report it as an act of harassment!" I don't like him acting too late.

"Mom won't be that kind of person."

"Wanna try?" I challenge, prepare me to shout security or if necessary call the police.

But until a few seconds later me and Kava just fighting for a view, there is no movement from me or him.

"Sorry, mom. Here's the purchase note." The salesman came back with a piece of paper. "The cashier is on the right, then the goods can be taken there."

My attention was distracted, I awkwardly accepted the note. "Thank you, mbak."

When I made the payment, I didn't find Kava behind me. Apparently this time he didn't want to bother with my drug. Until then I met him again in front of the store, he waited for me while resting relaxed on the fence.

"Have you? Where are we going?" Ask Kava without feeling guilty already made me confused a few minutes ago.

"Take it yourself!" I threw the plastic containing two pairs of shoes to his chest loudly, until a loud bang and a whistling sound made me satisfied.

"Mom?" Kava called me as I walked a few steps ahead of him. "I don't like iPhone, buy samsung ultra note 20 capacity 512 only but the black color."

"That's still 20 million, it's crazy you want my morotin!" I'm mendelik.

"Yes xiaomi is like mine yesterday." Kava really can't be taken seriously. "I'm selling cheap because I know you're interested in me."

"Sugly, don't know yourself anymore!" Grunts me while continuing the road, not long after Kava followed while laughing with satisfaction.

"Thank God I'm a santuy team, but I'm not really ugly, ma'am. Just the balloons touch the coffers of wealth." Kava then blinked one eye. "If you don't like me, it doesn't mean I'm ugly. It's just a matter of taste."

"You're poor, yes definitely not my taste!" Not me, Kava first discussed wealth.

"I still have the practice of the last third of the night for my wife's mother's doain." Kava did not take the insults that came out of my mouth.

"Amit-amit, no favor!" I skipped the eel three times to get all the mental talk.

"Just what to say, what's important is Okta's mother my beautiful soul mate, period."

"A lot of bacots." I took a deep breath. My own fault nyamperin him here, so the frustration should I swallow myself. "Think I'm happy to have you combed? My migraines are getting worse!"

"It is impossible that I can please everyone including my mother, God alone is hated by the devil." Kava has an unusual sense of humor, likes crisp but somehow can make me laugh.

"Can you shut up?" I'm so hard pressed to get in my mouth.

"Life happily with yuk, ma'am?"

I love the sadistic twitching that finally makes Kava slightly brake his mouth. "Yes, I'm silent rather than not so bought in HP.the hungry thirsty aqua mijon kuaci beans candy mas, mbak..."

"Mom, can it be, can't it?"

"What else?" Still I'm sengakin.

"Bu Gea has a boyfriend? He's Mr. Cahyo's ex, isn't he?" Kava actually asked in the bagin, could-maybe he offended another girl after some time and then sell yourself to be my savings, which really, dong!

"Why are you nanyain Gea? Don't you trouble my life enough?" I insist on not accepting, not jealousy, yes, sorry.

"Calm, ma'am, relax. Can still be discussed well. I was born in the world not to trouble but to please one of His people called Kinanti Octavia." Kava model guy emang ngeselin but also ngangenin even though I prestige admit it. Smiling has no cure.