The Temptation of Luring the Ruler Man

The Temptation of Luring the Ruler Man
The Seeds of Love



The wind blows fondly. Flying the dry leaves, among the many people passing by, there are two handsome men like supermodels. The sixpack's body was tightly sealed behind the suit they were wearing. His face was smooth like a stainless slide. Their noses are pointed, perhaps a perched sparrow can use. Maybe those who do not know, they think the two men are brownies aka sweet brondong. Without knowing if the age they have stepped on the head 3 (aka early thirties).


The two friends are still cool in saying spicy words, knocking each other down, scraping each other's weaknesses from the other person. Without them realizing it two beautiful angels wearing sets of orange kebaya (in the author's imagination) came over.


"You two look like gay bang, I'm j*j*k see," cletuk a girl.


"Nayla, please don't fantasize strangely about your brother, cruel," said Edzard turned to the direction the voice came from.


"You don't realize you're the center of attention from passers-by" complained a girl named Nayla. Compact Edzard and Kenzo looked around, they bowed in shame.


"Maybe they were so in amazement at our good looks," Kenzo embracing Edzard made Nayla shudder even more.


"Oh yes knowin, this is Rere his best friend Nay," Nayla said introducing his best friend who had been hiding behind Nayla.


As the spring awaited Edzard was so amazed to see the beautiful figure of heart thrilling. The body is small and slim, the figure is beautiful, the skin is white in harmony with a kebaya suit with bright red clothes and a subordinate skirt patterned batik.


Not only Edzard, Kenzo also felt the same as hypnotized in an image of an angel. It feels familiar, but never seen. Dissipating was lulled, as if natural music was accompanying their meeting. "That's the sweet girl I accidentally photographed earlier" she whispered inwardly. "Much prettier when he saw her closer," Kenzo was fascinated by her beauty.


Fuss ensued, as puberty passed the two men scrambled to get acquainted. "Woy, remember the age of the bang," Nayla murmured but was not heard.


"I'm Ed..-" Edzard's hand was rebuffed by Kenzo before he continued.


"Hay sweet my name is Kenzo" said the man grabbing and kissing the pretty girl's hand. For the first time in the history of Kenzo's life was stunned by a minor (under the age of 19, that is).


Nayla who had been holding back the shame of the two men's behavior, immediately threw a punch on Kenzo's shoulder.


"Aww sick Nay," cried Kenzo.


"Shame on you, don't be fooled by their innocent looks Re. They're ten years older than us" Nayla said. Rere just smiled in response.


"I'm sorry before, and I'm Edzard's brother Nayla," Edzard introduced himself.


"I'm Rere, Nayla told me a lot about Kenzo's bang. The older brother of the figure whom Nayla was often proud of to other friends as well," they gave up the hand post.


"Rere," Nayla covered her face in embarrassment.


"That's a pleasure to have, '" Kenzo licked.


"Can we start now bang," Pinta Rere made the two compact agree. Rere smiled showing his teeth, adding a beautiful face of the girl.


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Without any age limit rope that becomes a barrier. Both Edzard and Kenzo have a relationship with Nayla and Rere. Until unwitting together they present the seeds of love. The most beautiful taste, the feeling that beguiles every heart.


The end of a beautiful dry season.


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A gust of wind brought Kenzo back to the real world. Inhaled breath that feels windy stuck in the throat. With a glare of my gaze was seen by a portrait of Rere, a beautiful girl with a sweet smile at the end of the drought, which he managed to aim at before getting acquainted.


Both of Rere's parents live in different cities. He lives in the city for college. He lives in his grandmother's house. A pretty big and beautiful house. Where many green plants grow manicured around the house, with rambutan trees grow tall not far from the courtyard. There are 5 maids employed in the house including a driver.


Afternoon at the end of a beautiful dry season, the rush of rain comes to welcome the change of season. The distinctive smell of the soil begins to rise until the throat. Rere was still sitting in the role of the store near the campus, hoping the rain would subside soon. Wrapped in a tigaper-fourth sleeve shirt and jeans his body looks so slim. Rere was cool playing raindrops that fell from the roof of the store.


"What are you doing Re?" the familiar man's masculine voice was startling.


"Abang Kenzo," she turned to the man. "I'm waiting for public transport" Rere smiled explaining.


"Aren't you picked up by your driver Re?"


"The driver's sister was dropping off Rere's grandmother's check up to the hospital bang," Rere bowed shyly.


"Abang anterin you just yes," said Kenzo tapa pleasantries. "Let's not dong nolak, brother has been struggling to get down from the car approaching because see you are alone here like a missing person.


"Yes bang," Rere cut off Kenzo's talk. He bowed his head, hiding a red face blushing like an apple.


"Geez, sweetness" Kenzo smiled as he pinched the tiny cheek.


Kenzo guided Rere up the car next to the driver. With happiness immeasurably the young man drove the car away from the place earlier. "It seems like there's something wrong with my heart, why is it beating so irregularly and quickly like this. My feelings have never been like this before. Looks like I'll have to call the doctor tonight," thought Kenzo, heavily exhaled.


"Any new home from work?" Rere said breaking the silence while looking at Kenzo who was still wearing a set of office suits.


"Yes," Kenzo said with a fluffy smile. "Re, it looks like the rain is getting heavier. Brother's house is near here, stop by the house first huh, how?" continued. Rere seemed to be thinking hard. "Why, are you silent?. Until the rain subsides, then bring you home."


"The road must be slippery too, bang, it's okay. But I promise you I'll drive Rere home."


"Yes Re." Kenzo turns his car into an elite residential alley. Not long after the car they rode into a luxurious house, passing through the gate of a high enough iron.


The palace-tub house was clearly plastered when they got out of the car. When going inside, as far as the eye can see is treated to a very spacious living room. Where expensive paintings are plastered as if saying raw sugeng (java: welcome), a lot of flower vases and antique objects lined up dazzling eyes.


Connect first yes..... 😉