
Paijo brought a bowl of marrow porridge with palm sugar water to the room that intermittently smelled of automatic fragrance of the room and Michelle fart.
“No masmu, no you hobby the same. Noise.” Paijo snorted observing Michelle who was cowering sadly in bed.
“Diare is karma for you who walk the same graveyard guy!” he said before crossing the line in front of Michelle. “Sit down first, eat!”
Lips pale without lipstick, face slash did not shower in front of him snorting. “I didn't cheat anyway, I just returned the favor Fauzi went for a walk. Coincidentally he wants a mercon ozeng, he said his pedesnya more terrible than cheated ex!”
“Halah.” Paijo charged over while helping Michelle sit down. “Eat a lot so that it heals quickly. There's Puspita waiting for me!”
“Iya, sorry. Iceland is also in trouble. Please in maklumi.” he said half spoiled while flanking Paijo's nose.
Brott's... As beautiful as she is, diarrhea makes her chaotic. Ketut is like his own disgrace to make him ashamed.
“Doain his wife quickly healed, yes. Sweetie, choco.” he said in a seductive tone.
Paijo sighed. Want to pray later healed added ngelunjak. Let it get worse. The second apparently is not as beautiful as a passionate drama and an amazingly pleasant sensation. Both of them are very, very risky.
“I pray you recover quickly, quickly return to Surabaya let me calm down time ngurus Puspita.”
“Good idea.” Michelle mangap and Paijo who saw it like a brood of chicken who loved painstakingly.
“Drink medicine, all tomorrow take care of BPJS when you return to Malang. Can tekor me, diarrhea runs out two hundred thousand. What if you—” Paijo pause. Cancel saying how if you get pregnant later and have children... Just make mental and physical preparations.
“BPJS first class I already have a family.” Michelle said as she nodded her head. “Cumably can not be used here, fasks 1 in the puskesmas Malang there. Did we just release KK, want?”
“Not yet.” Paijo grabbed the tissue, removing the remaining porridge made of rice flour on Michelle's lips. “I am on leave today, tomorrow I have to leave. You take plenty of rest, drink plenty of water!”
“I think you'd rather date Puspita to the beach and watch the sun sink than take care of me. That's romantic, Jo. Before returning to Suroboyo want to go there I?”
Paijo piled up dishes and used glasses serving simple dishes made for the princess.
“Cure first new thought of a date. But your rations are up I went with Puspita.”
“Yoi, my man.” Michelle gave her thumbs up. “Udah wash the plate later, now hug me first let warm continue to heal quickly.”
Paijo stood up while looking at him cynically. In fact, he was so happy to be adored and needed by the woman because how often she dated with Puspita, both of them had high limits.
“You are a very bamboo, take a shower first if you want to hug.” he said while looking out of the room.
As vigorously as possible, Michelle brought her limp body to the kitchen, where Paijo began washing dishes and glasses.
“Try me. Let your hands not be so rough.” he said while wrapping his hands from behind.
Paijo's sticky body in the sink put the dishwasher sponge and glass into Michelle's hand with her head raised.
“Ati-ati, treat them like your heart. Don't break!” paijo reminded me.
Michelle leaned her head on the man's back comfortably. “I'm ready to break as long as you're happy.”
Jakun Paijo moved, there was an awkward feeling that started to trick his own heart.
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