The Playboy's
Chapters 17. The Telan Bumi

The two 20-year-old teenagers were busy cleaning the front floor of a used room Fikih not far from the kitchen. It took them almost an hour to clean up the place. Sweat flooded the bodies of the two teenagers.

"Hhaahh.. eventually, too."

"It turns out tired also clean rich like this doang. You're not tired of Ir ?"

"Capek is. But I'm often told to clean up like this mah."

"Huh ? Frequently ? You often clean up your own house ?"

"No Ris, I was often told to clean up WC at school haha."

Aris patted her head on hearing Irya's very relaxed answer. It seems that Irya is not too concerned if she has to clean the school toilet. It was the result of his bad habits.

"Udah ah I want to rest broke abis it's a shower." Aris cleaned up all the equipment used to clean up assisted by Irya.

Rest for a moment while returning the energy drained by cleaning the room while shrinking sweat. They chose to rest in Aris's room.

"Bro... I still remember the incident I swear I want to laugh hahaha."

"Hahaha it turns out exciting too ya ngerjain people again yes-iya so wkwkwk." Aris laughed out loud remembering the incident was the result of their ignorance.

"Hahaha yes I swear I've just first seen people again yes-yes, uh by the way I did not expect Lo will throw them using eggs haha."

Irya is very happy to be able to work on Mita and Rivan while doing the struggle. He didn't think for a second if it happened to the playboy guy. Irya and Rivan are the same.

"So fitting Lo take the water in the bathroom I take the eggs stored Mak deket stove yes I've taken them to nimpukin them."

"That's the behavior of Mita, but Abang Lo doesn't know ?" Irya asked curiously.

"He didn't go to work out of town. Someone once told him his wife's behavior but he didn't believe it, he said if he didn't see for himself he didn't believe."

"Crazy. pity also ya tuh husband get a rich wife so modelnya." Thought Irya sliced on the fate of Fikih. He is a playboy man who hopes to get a good partner later.

Many say as a jerk - his son of a bitch must want a good woman. Fair or not ?? but it feels unfair if the role of men is also not the least that makes women lose their self-esteem with the lure of a sweet and soft mouth. Not women can not keep themselves sometimes lulled sweet mouth can eliminate common sense. Similarly, women also hope to get a good man when he is no longer in a holy state because the mistake also gets a role from a man. It is not to blame men when a woman also deliberately indulges her aurat. Men and women are in fact equally weak beings in terms of resisting the temptation of sin.

It must be clever in managing emotions within, many who put forward the ego for momentary pleasure without thinking about what the impact behind it is like.

Irya was still smiling at the thought of what had just happened. His life seemed to feel calm at the house of Mak Isah. Far from the pursuit of girls who are insignificant, far from his lovers. In this place Irya did not have to bother dividing her time for her lovers.

His activity is entirely for himself. The bland feeling seemed to have a taste in this place even though it was only for a moment because Irya could not continue to live in the house of Mak Isah.

Far away there Danar was annoyed with Irya because almost all of Irya's lovers contacted her asking for the whereabouts of the playboy man. They keep calling Irya but unfortunately the man's number has not been active since yesterday because Danar was the target of them because he knew Danar was the person closest to Irya.

"Ck.. fucking Irya, where the hell are the kids. In the earth where he. No contact can." Danar was upset with Irya, because he had contacted his best friend several times but could not.

"Ck.he's the one who's got my busy boyfriend." Gerrilla Danar.

"Why am I the one who got his sap from the behavior of the child. My phone was lowbat because of the mulu telefonin same girls the playboy." Danar continued to grumble and vented all his frustration at Irya who was in hiding somewhere.

Before long Danar's lover came, Anin came to Danar's apartment with several plastic bags filled with food.

"Darling..."

"Why is that her face so bent ?" Ask Anin. He even saw Danar throw his cell phone on the couch.

"Si Irya really knows not yank. Contact from yesterday is impossible. The girls on her goin' to me."

"Well from yesterday he had no news, no chat you that ?"

"No yank, then I'm also stressed nih nyariin tuh son. If you know how much I'm busy finding him."

"Sick maybe yank, you've seen him to his house yet."

"I've called her home yank, said aunt Jenab she didn't come home from yesterday. Aunty Jenab is worried about the child so it's not just because the girl who makes me stressed, Aunt Jenab told me to find her who has no news."

Danar and Anin sat on the sofa, Danar's face did look very tangled, her hair was already disheveled. As dizzy as she looked for Irya's whereabouts. His body is placed on the back of the sofa.

"Have you eaten ? Eat yuk first." Say Anin gently.

"Yank yet. Here dong." Danar pulled softly Anin to get closer to her.

"Well, let's eat first, I'll bring you food." Anin is closing in on Danar. The man embraced Anin's body.

"Help dong yank, I'm mumbling again." Pinta Danar on Anin. Without waiting for Anin's reply, she had already tightly hugged her lover's body.

Hugs that can make Danar feel more calm and comfortable. Anin knows for sure, if her lover is in trouble she always asks for a hug from her to just calm down. The girl's soft hands rubbed her lover's back. Trying to calm down the chaos that Danar had in mind. The hug was long enough they did.

"Udah yuk yank we eat first, I've brought food for you."

Those soft words always made Danar melt. He took off his embrace from the lover. In the face of both eyes Anin, then kissed the forehead of her beloved girl.

"Thank you, you always keep me calm. Yes, we eat now. Did you eat yourself ?" Tanya Danar took Anin's hand to the dining table.

"I haven't eaten yet, I've come here to bring you lunch. We'll have lunch together." Say the girl with a smile. A calming smile. Everything in Anin is able to make Danar feel calm. It was not wrong of him to drop his heart on Anindya Sari. Beautiful girl, meek and kind.

As a very affectionate lover, Anin prepared a lunch that brought her move her in the dish. One for her and one for Danar. They both ate very well because it was already lunchtime.

"Darling, I'll go to your cafe."

"To Cafe ? Wanna do some what ? Tumben to the cafe alone, don't take me anymore." One corner of Danar's eyebrows shot up.

"Ish... do you suspect me ? Relax yank times, I will not macem-macem. I went to the cafe to help you at the cafe You can ya ?" Anin looked at her lover with a pleading gaze like a kitten waiting for food, looking adorable.

"Help how do you mean ?"

"Yes.help-help, rich like your employees. Yes yank. please." Her gaze grew even more adorable with both hands fused in front of her chest begging for permission.

"No. I don't need yank employees. When you were my girlfriend to be an employee there anyway, I don't want to." Danar continued his lunch.

"Ish..kok can't be anyway.emang why if I'm your girlfriend. You're ashamed I work at your cafe hemm ?" The eye of the spy was given Anin to Danar.

"Not so yank, but for what. You don't have to be tired of work. What will your parents say about me if you work at my cafe."

"Yank, I also want to be rich Nesha, can go to college while working as well, independent so rich she. The work of one place with Nesha is rich. Instead of me going to college for a walk, shopping is unclear. May yank, later the problem of my parents let me give the same explanation to them."

Yes... Anin does have a desire to work because she met Nesha at her lover's cafe. Nesha got the job because of an offer made by Danar when Nesha, Angga and Devi were doing their college assignments at Danar's cafe yesterday.

After work Nesha meets Anin as she waits for her Papa's invitation, so the two chat together. They had only met twice but it seemed like they had a match to befriend.

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