Trapped With The Jelita
It's Warning?

Ipul car has been on the side of the road in front of Ralen's rented house that looks very small even since last Ipul had to massage his temple.

"What do you want to do here?" ralen asked ketus and though still calling with respect.

"Can't call me don't have to father, I'm not old and I'm not married, either" he said.

Ralen rolled his eyeballs and snorted in annoyance, the hot air immediately swept across his face, bright because since yesterday he was not feeling well, high fever due to severe shock at the statement of the man who came to his house at this time.

"Can't!" Ralen.

"Smooth syolot yes innate when talking to elo," said Ipul.

According to Ralen, this type of woman who has a strong head and is also strong, but anyone knows that the woman in front of him will be very weak if he is faced with problems that may not be easy to pass.

For example, when Ipul said that they were getting married, the woman was immediately shocked and fainted many times even to fall ill, Ipul knew Ralen was sick after the incident two days ago.

"Bodo is very, very," replied with a mocking expression.

Ipul closed his eyes and then for a few times sighed long and heavy, in his life it feels like only this time he faced a woman like this, even Zara who sometimes sucks is nothing when compared to Ralen.

"Lo come with me now!" said Ipul by holding back the obvious annoyance.

"What are you doing? males ah," Ralen refused.

"Is there anything I want to talk about, or am I talking here just let all your parents hear?"

Ralen looked at the man in front of him and began to suspect what he would talk about, there must be something related to marriage that he did not want at all, marriage because of misunderstanding and with a man who is not clear behavior, what woman would want to marry a man she does not love at all? let alone fall in love, first meet it feels already upset instead of playing.

Ralen was busy guessing in his heart even to the point of not realizing that Ipul was staring at his face without blinking, a plain face that looked pale due to illness even became a special attraction for a Saipul Gunawan.

"No way, I can't go anywhere still hurts," Ralen refused to shake his head.

"Okay if I talk directly to Lo's parents, we'll see if they give permission or not" said Ipul while standing.

Now Ralen's only hope is for his parents, hoping that they both refuse Ipul's request to take him out.

Ralen soon followed Ipul who had been sitting in the living room as well as the bedroom for his parents and his sister, Ralen could see how Ipul was casually sitting on the floor without any pedestal no feeling of unease or disgust from his face made Ralen feel something different.

His assessment of Ipul was slightly changed, which was always minus now there is a little plus because the man did not seem to pretend at all even more when he was talking to Mom and Dad, being polite was very different when talking to him.

Ralen shook his head to code his parents when Ipul asked permission to take him out, but his parents unfortunately did not understand the code he gave.

"It's okay, just don't come home too late" said the father.

Ralen immediately patted his own forehead.

"But Ralen is still sick Well," sambar Ralen tried not to go with Ipul.

"Let's go now for the night."

Ipul pulled Ralen's hand at will, no matter whether the woman agreed or not, he continued to pull her towards the car after not forgetting to say goodbye to the woman's parents.

Ralen could not do anything even though he wanted to kick the man who was forcing himself.

"Lo tuh boss ngeselin know!" ralen scolded when he was sitting in the car.

Luxury car that for a lifetime he had never ridden, really this is the first time, oh god finally he increasingly realized that he was indeed very poor!

Ipul laughs silently hearing Ralen finally not calling him Father anymore.

Ralen was grieving when Ipul who was laughing even though he was very emotional over his treatment just now, pulled him like he was a goat who wanted to be slaughtered.

"Basic is not sane!" maki Ralen sadistic.

While the man who was maki happily run his car away from the rented house which may be only a third of his house, so small and cramped even Ipul hesitated whether he could sleep soundly in that house.

Until somewhere quite quiet Ipul pulled over his car and turned off the car engine that made Ralen even so flabbergasted.

"Lo tell me to talk here? seriously?" ralen asked with enlarged eyes.

"Why is that? I like to talk about where the important thing is just the two of us," continued Ipul did not care about the protests that Ralen showed.

"But not invite me to the cafe kek that, You will be a lot of time money to the cafe just can not afford!" ralen mouth nyapnyap endlessly reproach men who like not to go out of capital to invite him to go to the cafe.

"Oh so you want me to take you to the cafe?" asked Ipul while showing off a mocking smile.

"No need!" ralen exclaimed with glaring eyes, "Lo wants to say what a spit, males long ago Lo innate emotions continue," chirps women who only wear shorts and t-shirts with a slightly thin material.

"My mom asked Lo what kind of marriage," said Ipul finally without further ado.

Ralen who had been mengelik more and more delicately with the question that Ipul asked, really did not expect that the marriage was really serious.

"Gue doesn't want to marry you!" ralen refused firmly, very dislike of marriage which is only based on compulsion, they are not that close to having to marry, even not knowing each other before.

"But I want, how's dong?" ipul said as he poked his lips.

"No matter what I don't want!"

"If so I will.."

"Fired me?" ralen asked, he had received a warning from his supervisor about the dismissal if he did not enter work again tomorrow.

"Maybe."

"Yes fired, not afraid of me," challenged Ralen bravely.

He would be afraid, fired at the office he could still find a job elsewhere and even be able to return to being an online motorcycle taxi rather than having to marry an annoying songong man, he said, can suddenly go crazy if he has to have a husband like Saipul Gunawan.

"If I told Lo's parents that we slept together how? will you be fired as a child?" ask Ipul which sounds even more like a threat.

"Lo ngancem?" ralen asked with a sad look, could this man even insist on marrying him, is there something wrong with the brain of the man?

The pulse shook slowly with clenched lips, "more precisely a warning."

"Lo crazy guy from nowhere, I don't know why I can deal with a guy like Lo!" ralen screamed while beating Ipul's arm blindly.

His days had been unsettled since they met and now he had to face the complexities of life he had never expected.

Marrying the man who always looked for trouble with her, oh my god, what a sin Ralen has committed so much that you give this kind of test.

Ralen did not stop his punch to vent the emotions that peaked at the end of his head, until finally Ipul pulled his hand until their bodies were close together.

Both their eyes stared at each other so that without Ralen could dodge the man in front of him was already sticking his lips.

They kissed in the car and when the rain drops began to wet the earth.

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