Teapot Water
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"This is a photo when ?" asked Iis while holding back her laughter, her laughter again broke when she saw the photo again.
Juan can only be resigned as material for months Iis. "Pas I Junior High or High School, forget Yang."
"IS THIS WHATAAA ???" jerit Iis was upset when he saw 30 photos of Juan with different women making out. Iis getting upset when he saw one of them was Cicil, where the photo shows Juan looking happy kissing Cicil.
"NOTHING...!!" juan shouted quickly while taking the photos and then put them in the trash. 'Hadeuhh why don't you throw it away anyway, Ju." juan replied in his heart.
Iis squinted her eyes at Juan.
"I threw it away, Yang. It's in the trash" said Juan while showing the trash can next to him.
Iis took back the 30 photos from the trash, looking at the women. For the sake of all Lurah and Camat in Jakarta why is everything beautiful...!!!!.
"This is all peranakan ? Bule ? Is there no local ?" Iis asked curiously, why is this bitch her ex beautiful all over. She even looks like Barbara Palvin, a Victoria's Secret model.
"Hahahahaaaa." Juan immediately took the photos of his ex-girls, then put them in the trash can. "Dad everything bule, blesteran. It's just Neng Iis aja who mojang Citeko a." seduced Juan while kissing Iis cheek.
"GOBAL.." Iis screamed while pinching Juan's cheek. Iis went back to looking at the photos.
"This, Duke ?" Iis asked while looking at the photo of Juan and the Duke as a young man.
"Yes, Duke of High School in 3rd grade, I just graduated from college."
"Ih. graduated from college 6 years. Very long, sir," joked Iis.
"Ihhh. Barin, the important thing is that I succeed now. Someone will come to me, heh.. Juan graduated how long did you go to college ? For more than 5 years, I don't want to be your business partner. No Yang, no" said Juan while pinching Iis' cheek. Somehow Juan was obsessed with Iis's cheek.
"That's just a...!"
"Dad, I'm willing to let pinter...!" juan answered while twirling both cheeks Iis using both palms.
"JAYUSSS IHHH." cried Iis while hitting Juan's hand.
"Haha..."
"Where do you know the Duke ? How can be law. Different age you are the same Duke quite far, loh."
"Hmmm... if you're with Taca ?"
"I'm even behind her, I'm the same Taca and Tasya was already victorious from her rich baby." Iis remembering.
"Hahaha.. Do you want to know ? Promise not to be angry ? Who knows this is just the Duke, Om Gio, Papi, Mami, the same as some of my college friends" Juan said while scratching his head.
"Paiden ?"
Juan shook his head, Cicil never knew this dark story of Juan.
"..."
"I met the Duke, during the admission of the freshmen at Harvard, the Duke, the most peculiar freshman. But I don't know why I'm the same she can deket, trus..."
Juan rolled up the sleeve of his right hand shirt. Iis was silent to see the traces of the injection in Juan's arm, unconsciously Iis stroked Juan's arm. During this time Iis never realized the traces of the injection. It is fitting that Juan was the most abstinent to wear short-sleeved clothes.
'Oh, my God, how bad. The life of Juan Wijaya ?' ask Iis in your heart.
"Shab*?" tanya Iis resigned. It's nothing new for me to see this. Some of his clients are even worse than this.
"Kok you know ? You ?" Juan stopped his question after seeing Iis shake his head.
"My client, my client is like this, Ju." Iis replied as she looked into Juan's eyes and smiled. Iis changed his sitting position to face Juan's arm, Juan Iis's arm kept on his shoulder.
"I, the wearer of Yang. Shab*, I almost became a heavy addict and once overdosed. Had the Duke not let me, and forced me into the rehab. Maybe I won't know you, Yang." Juan said as he kissed Iis's hair.
He rested his forehead and leaned into Juan's arm. Juan, who was claustrophobic with his silence, called Iis "Iis.."
"Mama, where are you Papa ? How is the Duke who howled you ?" tanya Iis plain.
"Haha... Mami is busy with her business, Arisan, gather there gather here. Papi ? Don't ask him he's busy running the company."
"So you were alone in Cambridge ?" ask Iis.
"Yes, Papi and Mami are at most just phones, that's also once a week, if you want that too."
"Daughter ?" Little Iis, he really didn't want to ask that.
"Hahahah, even my boyfriend who knows me Shab*, Iis." laughs Juan Iirih. "It's a good thing there's a Duke, if I don't stay by name."
Iis speechless, Juan did laugh as he told everything. But, Iis knew beyond his laughter, Juan endured the sadness and shame.
"Yes..."
Iis remained silent, her forehead bent to Juan's arm slowly. Suddenly Juan felt a tear in his arm.
Iis then glanced at Juan, her tears welled up in both eyes.
"What a cry."
"I can't imagine how lonely you are, Juan. You must be lonely, yeah." Iis sobbed at the end of his sentence, his heart ached.
Degs...
Juan was silent, something made him aware. Like someone broke his consciousness. Damn, it turns out all this time, he's been lonely. God, why did he just wake up now ?.
"Ju.." call Iis while swiping her head against Juan's arm. "From now on, you won't be lonely anymore. There's me, Ju."
Juan's tongue was like he couldn't say anything more. "Hahahahahaaaa..hah.." Juan's laughter turned into a cry, pressed both his eyes using his thumb and index finger. Juan tried to hide his crying.
Iis immediately hugged Juan's head, pressed Juan's head to his stomach, kissed Juan's head while continuing to whisper. "You are alone, Juan Wijaya. There's me."
Juan hugged Iis tightly, very tightly as if he were afraid of disappearing.
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Iis and Juan were lying on the bed, getting ready for bed.
"Yes.."
"Hem.." answered Iis while kissing Juan's hand.
"I cry yah ?" juan asked, there was a sense of shame from crying earlier.
"No, it's natural that you cry. You are not a human being." answered Iis calmly.
"Haha..."
"But, crying in front of me, yeah. Watch out for you crying in front of other people. I twist idung, you." Iis said with a smile.
"Well, you still want me ?" juan asked curiously.
"You want, why ?"
"I'm a former wearer, former ward, have ever done strange mein the same Cicil. You really still want ?" juan asked timidly.
"Yes, I don't..."
"Don't you guys, who's the same ? Who do you want to be, huh ? Who do you want to marry ? Good, who's the same ?" juan asked irritatedly as he hugged her.
"Haha... Juan's tight, Juan..."
"Who do you want, huh? Is there anything better than me ?"
"Yes, yeah, same as you."
"Why ?" ask Juan.
It felt like Iis kicked Juan, he said he did not want to, Juan lashed. He said he wanted to, but he was asked why. Hadeuhwas...
"I don't care if you're an ex-boss, ex-use or whatever. All I know is, you didn't hit me, and you promised to be loyal to me, I kept your promise, Ju.." replied Iis while stroking Juan's right arm.
"If you why would you want to be with me ?" ask Iis again.
Juan shuddered, curled his embrace. Juan's right hand clasped one of Iis's twin hills.
Iis could only sigh, "You're a habit, you're a habit,"
"What ?" juan asked puzzledly, 'what's wrong ?' juan was confused.
"Well. Answer the cepet."
'Truly bangs, ampe sleep habits aja bangsul kaya gini.' Inner Iis upset
"I want to be with you. Because, nobody ever loved me like you do, and I'd love to see me from your point of view, Lizbet Sandia."
(Because, no one has ever loved me like you, and I love it when you look at me from your point of view, Lizbet Sandia).
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Iyah.iyah kaya this Mas Juan really ribet life. That's why I wanted to make part Iis and Juan's own book, but because I'm not multitasking, so mending me onein only.
So please be patient who wants to see Taca with the Duke of Marriage. This is Mas Juan just as Iis want to pass first well. Haha...
Oh same sorry for today author gallon just can Up 2 episodes. The author takes a walk first. Wanna have fun hehehee...
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