The Naughty Disciple Trap
Sealot It Taste?

Satria pulls Shayu's hip until the girl's body falls on it. He stared anxiously at his wife's face and then showed her a still-flashing mobile phone screen with a photo of a young man.

"Your boyfriend is calling" said Satria.

Shayu stared at the ordinary course, he was more focused with his heart pounding. This position was so thrilling that the girl found it difficult to swallow her saliva. His breathing was suddenly heavy as he felt something as hard as a rock.

"I'm not going to go down and I want to go down!" shayu suddenly got nervous.

"Why is it so rushed?" tanya Satria calmed down by continuing to hold Shayu's body. "Don't you say it goes up better, hhmm?"

Mashayu swallowed her saliva rough. His face was getting blustery seeing Satria staring so fixedly. While down there increasingly disturbs the peace of the girl.

"Sir but... The trunk of an old elephant is indeed this sealot taste? Like a large, long block of wood. How troubling!" said Shayu origin. "Free Sir! I wanted to get off before anything happened to me" continued Shayu, the girl trying to break away but it was so hard.

Satria was still so holding back, she was aware of the reaction on her body as Shayu fell into a hug. Not to mention seeing the skimpy sleepwear Shayu. However, as much as possible he tried to dispel the feeling of not touching the body of the wife before graduating from school.

"What do you think I'll do?" ask Satria back. He dropped the body of the wife beside him so that the girl was breathing again. "It turns out my wife already understands, so there is no need for a lot of material to be taught and after graduates we can directly practice the field," satria said with a tilt of his body looking at the wife who suddenly glared at him with a sharp look.

"It seems you're impatient, but what if I finish it in two years? Do you want to keep waiting?"

Satria let out a heavy sigh, she again stretched her body by shaking her head. His face was silent, looking at the ceiling of the room.

It made Shayu smile. He feels safe and secure. However, a second later the girl was made a fool of with Satria who suddenly overstimulated her.

"What do you want?" tanya Shayu was nervous.

"Dare to graduate in two years, tonight you must give me my right as a husband!" threaten Satria withered with a sharp look and it succeeded in making Shayu scared.

Just this time he saw Shayu's face paled withstanding fear. Usually there is always a behavior that makes Satria shake her head in the face of the girl. Satria could not see it. However, it is also impossible to let the wife deliberately stall the graduation day.

Shayu gulped down his saliva rough, how his face was not stiff if the bottom one felt like wood. Shayu relented, nodding his head until Satria let go and returned to her original position.

Sensing Satria who had already descended from her body, the girl quickly covered her entire body with a blanket. "Basar Bapak guru! If you want to execute later, I suggest that you measure the area and circumference so that I retreat alon-alon if it is not enough to accommodate!" shayu then chose to sleep on her back.

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This morning Satria was confused, because he did not find his little wife in the room. He immediately looked out after cleaning himself up and asked the whereabouts of the wife to the other family members.

"La wong your wife was gone with Cakra early in the morning. You're too good until you don't hear your wife's eyes, '" said Mother.

"Enak ya Sat sleep hug wife until it does not feel if replaced with bolsters!" continued the Father made Satria scratch his nape.

While in Semarang city square, Shayu was eating chicken porridge after having had time to run with his friends. Like there is no burden and no memory of someone waiting at home. The girl who had the status of a wife seemed to have fun until noon.

"Shayu," called someone who suddenly came to make Shayu stand up and approach.

"Hmm, last night I called why didn't I pick up? After that your phone seems to be turned off deliberately."

"Oh, that... I've been sleeping Ar, maybe after you call my phone I die because the battery runs out," Shayu replied lying. "Well, do you want to hang out with my friends or do you want to go back with your friends?" asked Shayu who felt uncomfortable close to Arta. I don't know why after meeting Arta he suddenly wanted to go home.

"It's the same you" replied Arta briefly.

"I? But ..."

"Remember Shayu, you are still dating me," said Arta lirih making Shayu look at Arta's face with a frown. Arta's attitude suddenly cold as holding back anger but did not want anyone to know.

Shayu took a deep breath by lowering her head, then looked back at Arta with a serious look.

"Sorry Arta, rather than my attitude makes you uncomfortable, we'd better stop it," shayu said, making Arta's hands clenched firmly. "You're a good man, very good. You're almost perfect for me, but I don't want to keep disappointing you with my attitude that doesn't match what you expected."

"Is it because there's a third person?" asked Arta by looking fixedly at Shayu's face. Surat disappointment was so visible, even the anger that had been closed was slowly noticeable.

"There or not, from the beginning until now I was difficult to love you Ar. I'm sorry, if this hurts, but it's better than this relationship continues and you'll be sicker later."

Shayu grabbed Arta's hand with a fixed face of the young man. He carved a smile hoping Arta would accept sincerely.

"Study spirit yes, do not make this a burden of the mind! May we graduate together. Once again I'm sorry" said Shayu before he finally stepped back to his friends.

Arta did not hold back, she was silent by staring at Shayu's back nanar that was getting away. Arta's two hands clenched firmly by continuing to stand there until Shayu was no longer visible.

"Shay, from now on Mas Satria call me your nanyain tablets," exclaimed Cakra on his way home.

"You didn't say weird, did you?" shayu asked in a voice that was no less loud.

"I didn't pick up, I just sent you a photo with Arta earlier. Keep me captioning, escorting brother-in-law to meet with boyfriend."

"Owh ask to be beaten up by you!" Shayu beat Cakra's body to cause a commotion until they arrived at the house.

Shayu immediately got off the Cakra motorbike and threw the helmet he was wearing towards the young man, causing a rude swearing.

Shayu stepped inside the house but just arrived at the doorway, her steps back backwards looking at Satria's gaze with the man's steps continuing forward.

"Where from?"

"Sports."

"Sports or dating?"

Shayu glanced at Cakra who had escaped into the house with both fingers raised as an apology.