The Heart of Old Menjakaka
188. Just the second round
"Om Bejo is not sleepy?" kevin asked as he looked at Bejo who was sitting in a long chair, right in front of him.
Bejo immediately yawned, but he quickly covered his mouth with his hands.
"Yes sleepy, just I used to sleep at night." Bejo.
"It's better if Om Bejo sleeps there."
"Why indeed?"
"From sleepiness."
"If you want to sleep, just sleep, Vin. I won't be noisy." Bejo picked up a pack of cigarettes and a match in his trouser bag, then picked up a stick and lit it with a match. Slowly he sipped the tip, then exhaled the smoke until it puffed in the air.
"Want me to make some coffee?" bargain Kevin.
"No need. You just sleep." Bejo.
Kevin looked towards Glodok. The place to lay eggs sounds lonely. Janet who was inside also had no voice.
Curious—Kevin stepped there, then went into the hole. Seen Janet was closing her eyes while sitting on a bird nest made of coconut fibers.
Without speaking, Kevin presumptuously climbed onto Janet's back.
The female bird immediately opened her eyes forcibly, shocked at her disturbed sleep.
"Kevin! What are you ...." Janet's words hang when her beak presses on the coconut fibers due to Kevin's beak push pressing on her head. The buttocks of the male bird immediately moved, looking for the core of Janet's body. And after meeting him, he immediately did the unification.
The second time the bird mated, without anyone's knowledge.
Bejo who was still there instead of paying attention to them—he was daydreaming. But it is safe there are also houses in the cage, so it can be for Kevin's wedding and do not need to go into hiding.
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In Angga's room.
The old man's defense was up to 30 minutes. His possession finally snapped, fortunately Sindi had made it out as well.
The breath of both of them immediately gasped for breath, but what looked so tired was Angga.
"Direct round two, Pa," pinta Sindi.
"Where can you, Ma. Little Papa's bird." Angga pulled his body that had been overrunning Sindi, then laid it down on the side while breathing. He also rubbed his sweaty face many times.
"Yes, rest first."
"Yes." Yeah." Angga nodded then slowly closed his eyes. And soon he snored.
Sindi who was cleaning the core of her body with tissue immediately clucked sebal, when she heard the soft snoring voice of Angga. It was certain that the old man was already in dreamland.
"Ck! It's not like he said he'd make me feel helpless, is it? How come he looks helpless now." Sindi's lips curl, then glare while getting out of bed. Slowly his feet moved towards the bathroom.
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Go back to Steven's room.
The handsome man gave a strong sigh when his release came out perfectly. Yet Citra was still agilely swaying over her body. They're moving on the bed now.
"Cit, are you out yet? Shrimp first, yes, love it," said Steven with his chest up and down. Slowly the back of his hand rubbed the sweat on his forehead, which was pouring so profusely.
"Udah Om, darithadi. But why stop? Just the second round." The image hasn't stopped, he's still agile up there.
"Tonight is one round. Tomorrow we continue."
"Why?"
"I'm sleepy, you're tired too." Steven's lying. He is the one who feels tired. As a result, his body has not fully healed. But ashamed to tell the truth, afraid to be weak.
With tenderness he dropped the image next to him, then released his already shrunken possession.
"But tomorrow after the dawn prayer we make love again, yes, Om. I think I'm still lacking tonight."
"Yes, tomorrow again."
"But the Om who leads, yes, replace."
"okay." Steven stroked the left cheek of a blushing image.
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Next day.
"You wear this shirt, Cit," Steven said as he gave a long-sleeved red shirt in his hand to Citra. When the two of them had finished bathing together.
"Om buy me a new t-shirt?"
"Yes, wear it."
The image took it, then put on the long-sleeved shirt. However, his forehead immediately frowned when he saw the shirt there was a picture in front. The picture turned out to be a photo of Steven's smiling face.
"This is a picture of her? Buy where?"
"Message me online, Cit. Intentionally let our couplelan." Steven picked up the other one, which was still in the closet. Then wear it too, the t-shirt there is a picture of the face of Citra who is smiling too.
"Don't you look alay, Om? I'm going to college."
"Masa alay? It's good." Steven rubbed his shirt on the stomach. "And anyways this is Saturday, college holiday dong you mean. I happen to take you for a walk."
"But I have a working group with my friend, Om. It'll be 10 in the morning." After dressing Citra sat on the dresser chair, then began to smear her face with a series of skincare products.
"Where's the group working? I'm coming, huh?" Steven stood in front of Citra, then slowly combed the long hair.
"At Nissa's Ma'am restaurant. Om don't come, if you want, take me. But between the doang."
"Why can't you come?"
"It's not good with friends. Husband's time? They're not married."
"Is there a guy?"
"There, the David. I know David, right?"
"Which one?" Steven's forehead flinched. The name was once said Citra, but she did not know who David was.
Image took his phone, then pointed to David's WhatsApp profile picture to Steven.
"You got any contacts? Deket you're the same as him?" Steven's face looked scowled, his chest and eggs instantly hot.
"So, he's my friend."
"Know when? One class with you?"
"Kok know when? David's a friend of mine since I was in high school. He's a friend of Lusi and Rosa's too, but the closest one to Udin."
Steven's eyes widened when he heard the name Udin. "Ah, then I'll just come along. Who knows he's flirty with you, Cit."
"He's not flirty. I am also my other girl friend. Three of them."
"It's okay, I'll come along."
"Enmm ...." The image fell silent, then smeared pink lipstick on her lips. He looks confused. In addition to not being nice to his friends, there is also Sisil. Steven was afraid to forbid him from being friends with the girl. "No work in the office? He said a lot of work. Until late, right?" The image discusses other things, so that Steven does not come along.
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Meanwhile, in front of Nissa Restaurant, neatly parked a white car owned by Tian.
The man came there under the coercion of his beloved wife, who asked him to approach his brother Steven for the sake of draining his treasure. Initially Tian resisted loudly, but again his heart was broken because it continued to be wooed.
"Kok Mas bengong? Come inside!" tell Fira when she sees her husband daydreaming while staring at the glass door of the restaurant. The man's mind seemed to drift, he thought of the debts that were strewn everywhere.
Tian flinched, then turned his head towards his wife. "What kind of person? And what's his name? When I approached Steven's brother without knowing his name and face?"
...The person is beautiful, kind and essentially ga matre rich binimu, Om 🤭🤣...