Teapot Water
Juan Titip...
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This day Iis was really tired to take Mamih everywhere, his legs were really not able to support his body anymore, thank God Iis is currently at the last stop, SPAAAAA....
Iis ingi embraced the inventor of SPA, truly a paradise of the world, Iis directly massaged with Mamih. They enjoy the famous traditional Javanese massage, plus aromatherapy that indulges the sense of smell of Iis and Mamih.
"Iis.." called Mamih suddenly just after the massage session was over and they were sitting together in the sauna room.
"Yes..."
"You're serious about my son ?" ask Mama suddenly.
"Hmm yes, Mih."
"Why, you know Juan is 38 years old, you are still young Iis, you are 25 years old. There are still many who want to be with you, more than Juan."
Iis took a deep breath, what Mamih said was right. Father also asked him this, the age difference between Iis and Juan is very far 13 years.
"Maybe, there may be many who want to be with me, still much more than Juan. But, just Juan who can convince me, can prove that he will be loyal to me. I love and love Juan, Mih."
"..."
"I'm just an ordinary woman, a man of a man who likes to marry, wealth runs out because of my father's stupidity. I don't have anything. But, Juan promised to accept me for who I am, Juan would protect me no matter what. It's just Mamih's son who promised that and I will keep his promise." said Iis while smiling at Mamih.
"If Juan has a deficiency ?" ask Mamih.
"What's the lack ?" asked Iis confused, Juan's mind is always perfect.
Mamih smiled, it seems like Juan hasn't told Iis about her health issues. This time it seems like Juan did not want to take any wrong steps. "Ask Juan."
"Yes." answered Iis doubtfully, do not tell me about Juan a former wearer.
"It's Juan, yeah. Sorry later if Juan was hooked."
"Yes, Mih..."
"Ehhh... Juan was jealous of you ?" ask Mamih curious.
"Often, Mamih Iis ampe's head explodes if Juan is jealous," Iis said while holding back his laughter.
"Well.. time ?"
"Emang Juan has never been jealous of his ex ?"
"I don't know well, the new Juan knows Mamih only 3. You, Cicil, as well as his rich name Barbara palvin his face," Mamih recalled.
'Jeez that Barbara Palvin was also known to Mamih ?' inward Iis, Iis remembered Juan's ex-girlfriend who looked like Barbara Palvin, like a betel nut in the axe.
"Ah... Tere, his name is Tere," Mamih said with a happy smile.
'REROJING...!!!!' as if Iis in the heart.
"Just like Tere was a Cicil who often complained, Juan was romantic but never jealous. Even Tere the same Cicil mengapain just as anyone, Juan usually ngak ngak ever snack or anything. But, if you're the same ?" ask Mamih curious.
"Jeez, Mamih. if I'm jealous I'm not asked at all. Keep getting angry, always nanya you want to go there, but no one nganterin other than him, wait there watch out you dare to go home with him, he said, this is a rich shirt, and nothing is longer ?" Iis imitates the way Juan plek talks exactly as he always says.
"Times ?"
"Yes, ah, Mih. The jealousy is also arghhhh making a lot of call deh.." said Iis annoyed.
"Haha... Mamih just knew, continue, keep Juan rich how else," asked Mamih who somehow likes to talk to Iis.
The two of them kept telling me about Juan, work, Mamih's socialite friends and other spare change. Looks like Mamih is already in love with Iis, her former candidate.
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"Happy ?" juan asked when he saw Iis enter Juan's apartment with a lot of jingjingan. Throughout the day Juan listened to the notification of credit card usage on his cellphone continued to sound.
"Mamih cool, Mas. Arghh I became affectionate with Mamih," said Iis with a smile.
"Wow..just you're the girl I took to Mamih and said Mamih I'm cool. Most of them complained of ear pain" Juan recalled, lowering his glasses.
"Who, Cicil or Tere," asked Iis curiously.
"Two, two. They always complain..."
"Hah, even though Mamih is good, loh. I was taught to make bone shields with Mamih, he said it's your favorite cuisine, well ?" asked Iis while lowering some of her groceries to the floor.
"Yes, you want to make ?" juan asked as he took one of Iis's legs and massaged it.
"Hmmmm. yes but later well, I'm tired, finished the spa, Mamih muter again at the Mall," said Iis while closing her eyes enjoying Juan's massage.
"Yes, I don't know what it is," Juan said, looking at his finger on the floor.
"Argh yes, forgot," said Iis as she pulled her soft legs and searched for a package that kept souvenirs for Juan.
"Ah this..."
"Here.." said Juan while trying to reach the package in the hand of Iis
"But, Mas. It's a cheap watch, not as expensive as your watch now," said Iis shy, where he can afford to buy a watch that is worn Juan now.
"That's why you bought your own money ?" juan asked curiously Iis immediately nodded her head.
"This is for you, so buy him my money, so sorry if it's cheap" said Iis while giving the package to Juan.
Juan immediately opened the package, looks a simple watch box inside, from the box Juan knew the watch was priced below far with the Richard Mille 60-01 watch he currently wears. When he opened the box Juan smiled at the watch. Taken and then behind the watch, Juan was silent reading the writing behind his clock.
(for my man, I love you, not because of who you are. But, because of who I am when I am with you, thank you for loving me unconditionally.Your love makes me stronger every day. I will be yours forever and only yours. I love you.)
Juan read the message behind the watch many times, endorphins (hormones of pleasure) immediately enveloped Juan. Smile directly on his face. He quickly opened his Richard Mille watch and then threw it off course (the note the watch could make to buy a house ama its contents, Masss Juaaannn *author gnarled sorry 🤣)
"Eh kok thrown.." said Iis confused.
"For this hour, everywhere Yang," Juan said, using the clock Iis gave him, then pulled Iis into his arms.
"I will be forever yours, only yours, Mas.." said Iis while replying to Juan's hug.
"I'm a darling too. I'll always be yours, no matter what," Juan lifted Iis' chin and stroked Iis' cheek with his thumb, their faces drew closer and finally their lips were soft and sweet, as soft and sweet as cotton sugar.
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