Stepmom Cold Bed
Misbehaved

Like the trial, it was the feeling that Byan and Vishnu felt today. They sat on the sofa facing the reluctant Maureen staring at these two people.

“So you guys know each other? Are you also a couple?” look at Maureen who is still looking the other way. It feels disgusting to catch two people of the same sex on the same mattress and at chest speed.

What are they trying to do?

“I am actually surprised because it turns out you know Byan.” Vishnu chose to pretend.

He smiled stiffly at the figure of Maureen who already looks beautiful and shining beat the sun that dingsing.

While appearance? Don't you imagine, this is too embarrassing.

Maureen does not chim in. He took out the Byan shirt he was carrying and gave each one a t-shirt. Fortunately Maureen had already prepared because she thought maybe Byan would stay a few days in this place.

“Thank you.” Vishnu accepted it with pleasure.

“I want to take a shower, please prepare.” Byan chose to leave.

“Eh the anj,” Vishnu whose emotions see the behavior of his best friend. How dare the man rule the Maureen whom he adored.

But that sentence did not he continue when he saw Maureen who was looking at him suspiciously.

“Hehehehe. What you see between me and Byan, is purely a misunderstanding that you do not need to think about.” Vishnu tried to explain.

“You think I care about your behavior?” the cynical Maureen as it passed left Vishnu. He had to prepare a bath for his boss.

“Akh, Maureen you made my heart ache,” great-grandson of Vishnu with pain while rubbing his chest that is still exposed.

Meanwhile Maureen went into the room and headed for the bathroom. He prepared towels and toiletries that he brought to Byan. He also prepared warm water for Byan.

Suddenly, Byan approached her and went into the bathroom.

“Hey, I'm not done yet!” maureen Protest.

“I want to pee,” timpal Byan indifferent.

“Byan, you don't overdo it. You're a girl and I'm a boy.”

“Em error, I mean I'm female and you're male, we can't be in the same bathroom.” Maureen's words suddenly accepted because of nervousness.

“What's really why? Didn't we already agree not to consider each other important?” Byan kept quiet in the bathroom. He turned around and approached Maureen.

“Or have you changed your mind?” he spoke at a very close distance.

“NO!” quickly Maureen turned her face away.

“Good!”

Byan sniffed his shoulders indifferently. He went into the glass room and closed the curtain. Slowly he lowered his pants and was seen by Maureen from a clear-looking black shadow.

“GILAK! Fuck you Byan!” grunts Maureen as she steps out of the bathroom. He no longer cares about the behavior of Byan who always sucks lately.

“Jeez, why am I getting crazy? Why would I embarrass myself in front of Maureen?” Byan was stunned for a moment. His intention to prank Maureen instead embarrassed him himself.

“Sial, I even make the atmosphere more annoying!” his grunt again which finally completely stripped off all his clothes and then flushed his body with cold water. He deliberately did not use the water Maureen prepared because he wanted to erase all thoughts of ridiculous behavior that he did in the vicinity of Maureen.

****

After the bath, Byan immediately came out of the bathroom. He found the room was neat and a clothes stel was prepared Maureen. The woman was not in the room, only Vishnu's voice was heard talking to Maureen.

"This is the best cheerleader. I bought a premium version for you. Look, the pieces are neat, the same size all," said Vishnu who was preparing breakfast for Maureen, Byan and himself.

He was willing to go out early in the morning and had not yet bathed in the strange sight of the girls in order to do penance to Maureen.

But upon arrival at the gallery, Maureen lets Vishnu busy himself preparing his breakfast. He prefers to make a cup of tea for himself and a cup of coffee for Byan.

"I'm fine with coffee" said Vishnu confidently.

"Make it yourself." Maureen with his intention to make coffee for Vishnu. According to him, his obligation is only to serve Byan, even though this man is the boss.

"I wish I could taste your coffee. Once in my entire life." Vishnu's face looks clear.

Maureen pretended not to hear. He sat elegantly at the dining table and waited for his boss to come out.

Maureen immediately moved and approached Byan. "Why?" He stared at the door and did not dare to enter. Afraid Byan's still doing stupid stuff in there.

"His shirt button is dislodged. Check it." The man's voice sounded loud.

Maureen had to go into that room. Sure enough, Byan was dressed, only his shirt had not been buttoned completely. In his left hand he held the button of a missed shirt.

"How did it get off? I've made sure the clothes are neat, fragrant and complete." Maureen grumbled not understanding.

"Ask this button!" Byan thrust his buttons at Maureen.

Maureen pleaded bitterly to hear Byan's chimpanzee. He took over the buttons in Byan's hands.

"There's no sewing here?"

"You think this is a sewing house?" Byan replied nonchalantly.

This guy is really testing Maureen's patience. Lazy to argue again, Maureen took off a small pink brooch with the shape of flower petals. He put the brooch on Byan's shirt.

"When was I dressed like this?" byan protests don't like.

"Don't protest a lot, the brooch won't be visible after you put on the tie." All Maureen put on a Byan tie and pulled the tie down until Byan was forced to bow. Maureen smiled with satisfaction at the stunned and annoyed Byan.

"Ouch! My neck's almost broken."

All of them also Byan deliberately ducked until his face was so close to Maureen's face. Look, now it changed Maureen who glared in shock as Byan's face turned out to be very close to his. Their noses almost intersected.

Byan gave a small smile looking at Maureen's round eyes with a blushing face. He could see his reflection in the dense netra of this beautiful woman.

"Breakfast woy! It's noon!" vishnu from out there.

"Damn!" clearly Maureen heard Byan snorting. Upset at Vishnu's call.

"Step your head!" using his index tip, Maureen pushed Byan's forehead away.

"Why? Is your heart not safe?" Byan initiative catches Maureen's index finger and holds it.

"But! Why should it not be safe?" Maureen flicked her hand that Byan was holding. He also sped up the movement of his hand to tie the tie around Byan's neck.

"Akh, too tight!" exclaim Byan.

"Don't pretend, I can see that it's not tight." Maureen chimed in quickly.

Byan only smiled inwardly as he looked at Maureen's reddened face. He could not deny that looking at Maureen this close was very pleasant.

The tie braid has been tidied up and Byan already looks dashing. Maureen also put a suit on the man's tall body. One last swipe was given by Maureen to tidy up Byan's clothes. Again, his heart rippled with bristling fur.

"Go breakfast, we're too late" said Maureen who passed first leaving Byan still sculpting.

Ketoprak became the breakfast of Byan this morning. He seemed to enjoy his breakfast while occasionally watching Maureen who was just enjoying her tea while checking her phone.

"Yes, Mel." This time Melda called him.

"When?" Maureen's eyes were perfectly rounded, after hearing one bad news from Melda.

"Yes, I'm going there now. Thanks for the info." Quickly Maureen closed her call and put the cup away.

"What's up?" Byan was surprised.

"Finish your breakfast, there's a contractor waiting for us at the office" Maureen said in a hurry.

"I'm full. We're leaving now." Byan put down his spoon and gulped down his mineral water.

In a few moments they leave.

"You left me?" Vishnu confuses himself.

Neither Byan nor Maureen answered. They chose to leave immediately because there was something more important.

*****

Sorry Vishnu, you are not their priority.