Teapot Water

Teapot Water
Lonesome..


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Cicil was silent where he hid his face on both his legs, there was no crying out of his eyes. Cicil never cries, his parents forge him into a person who should not cry. Be a tough girl.


Suddenly Cicil felt a chill on his right cheek, Iis quickly looked at the man in front of him. The man placed a can of cold drink on his cheek. Cicil silently stared at the black bead of the man in front of him, the man's smile was so cool and shady.


The man crouched down in front of Cicil then smiled, "You, what's wrong ?".


•you don't know what a p•


One sentence that Cicil never heard in his lifetime, one sentence that made Cicil a little tear.


"Well..." Cicil was shocked by the tears that fell on his cheeks quickly Cicil stroked his cheeks then'' stared at the tears in his hands.


"Hi.. You don't papa ?" ask the man.


"I.i.m..." Cicil was silent for a moment then he stood up from his seat then smiled. Cicil took the key to his room and opened the door of the room he had booked.


"Aren't you papa ?" repeating the man while walking closer to Cicil eroded the distance between the two of them.


"You care about me ?" cicil asked suddenly while looking at the man in front of him.


The man is wrong, the man is not handsome but can be called good enough for Indonesian men his skin is yellow, his smile sweet. A truly Indonesian face.


"Hmm yeah, you don't papa, you want to eat ?" ask the guy clumsy.


Cicil smiled then put his hand to the man's neck and then pulled him into the room. When it was in the room Cicil closed the door quickly then kissed the lips of the stranger wildly.


Cicil does not care to be considered a silly woman or anything, he needs someone, he does not want to be alone. She needs someone to hug her tonight, anyone by any means.


The man gasped in shock, his hands were flabby, quickly his hands immediately trying to push Cicil away, but Cicil's futile attempts to press hard on his head at the man forced the man to return his kiss to Cicil.


"Awwww.wrt..."


Tweezers screamed as the man bit his lower lip.


"Gosh, I'm sorry but you can't be released, sick ?" asked the man while crouching in front of Cicil.


"sickness..."


"Sorry, look here." the man rubbed Cicil's lower lip gently, "Sorry, well, you're having a hard time removing the problem."


"..."


"Yes, are you really not papa ? If not my dad came out. It's fine here." said the man as he rubbed Cicil's hair and walked towards the door.


Cicil touched his head right where the man rubbed his head, 'warm.' Cicil's inner.


"Wait..."


The man turned to look at Cicil. "Why ?".


Cicil pulled the zipper dress hers then dropped the dress on the floor with a jolt. Cicil only wears black underwear. For whatever sake Cicil looks like a Victoria's Secret model.


The man rounded his eyes as the man's breath rose and fell, the man's pants were already tight asking to be removed. The man struggled to swallow his saliva.


"Do whatever you want, I don't care, do whatever you want with my body. But, stay here me, I do not want to be alone, I beg you.." Pinta Cicil while looking at the man with a pleading gaze.


The man blinked his eyes several times, when he saw the brown eyeball Cicil there was a deep sense of loneliness. The man could only smile then take a bathrope beside him.


"Okay, I'll be here with you. But..." The man approached Cicil then put the white bathrope on the body of Cicil, then tie it well cover all the body Cicil.


"Close your body, your pride is your body. As tormenting him and a piece of your heart and mind, never mortgage your body, "The man smiled at Cicil while stroking Cicil's hair.


BRAKKK


Like something in Cicil's heart collapsed hearing the words of a foreign man in front of him suddenly there was a sense of tightness in his chest bursting force to come out. Unknowingly Cicil tears out without being able to Cicil weirs.


"Ahh...ah...this is what ? Why do I cry.." cried Cicil confused until sitting in confusion.


Cicil quickly hugged the man tightly while crying in the man's chest sobbing. Cicil's cry broke.


"Huhuhuhuuu I'm lonely, I'm alone.please.help..." great-granddaughter Cicil while hugging the man in front of her.


"Tonight there was me, you were lonely again. Nangis aja ngak papa nangis.." said the man while stroking the back of the hair soft Cicil.


Cicil cried loudly as fast as he was. No matter what the burden of his life was too heavy, being a very tired Bouw, he needed a backrest, when he found the right backrest, his parents refused the backrest just because Juan was barren. Pl-please....


"Please..."


"Yes, I help you. I'm here..."


Cicil sobbing, lonely. Loneliness transforms her from a cheerful girl and a positive view of the world in front of her. Being a girl full of gimmicks, that girl would do anything to get what she wanted. Even ratifying his body to anyone as long as he doesn't pass through last night alone.


Cicil was afraid of himself, he was lonely....


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Sipping on the fragrant papermint, Cicil quickly brought his face back to the chest of the mysterious man field that had accompanied him all night. All night Cicil cried hysterically at the man's chest.


"Wake up, still sad ?"ask the man with a sweet smile.


"No, I slept well. It's been sleeping soundly on me for the last 3 years. Thank you, well," said Cicil while hugging the man in front of him and sucking the fragrance of papermint in the man's body.


"Good, it's not in vain that my hands are wracked this is made into a pillow with you," the man joked as he moved his hands.


"Eh... well, I didn't say I could move," said Cicil while sitting.


"Biarin, ngak papa is important you are not sad anymore."


"Thank you, thank you for me" said Cicil while kissing the cheek of the man in front of him.


"Oh, Ma'am don't nyosor continue if mbak nyosor keep me dizzy, Mbak." said the man while scratching his head.


"Hahahahaa. You are strange, if another guy fitting me body sodorin I would immediately want, instead you cover me using bathrope, eh I kiss the cheek even shy. Funny..." Cicil laughed off seeing the behavior of the man in front of him.


"Who said Ma'am, my pants to the claustrophobic kemaren kemak just use daleman doang, my head until dizzy, Mbak..."


"Hahahahaa. sorry well, sorry. Thank you for letting me stay all night."


"Together, can I go home with this ? I if long here can not be strong faith." joked the man while standing next to the mattress.


"Wait, whose name are you ?"


"Kiss first I tell you," the man joked with a smile.


Cicil smiled at the man's request, "Yes okay.."


Tiny closed his eyes.


The man was shocked to hear Cicil's reply. Doubtfully the man kissed Cicil's cheek then whispered in Cicil's ear.


"Ricki.. Riki Trina's..."


Cicil was surprised to not expect Aa Riki to kiss her cheek instead of her lips.


"Ah.. Chick, Chick Bouw..."


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At ridho ngak nih kakanya Taca sama Cicil hahahahaa...


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