
Paijo took a deep breath as if he knew the problem of his life was only in the greatest test that not only considered serious things. Trivia he was thinking now.
Born as the son of a retired civil servant who is now a courtesan to fill the busyness and solitude of Kusumonegoro who is widowed, Paijo little has bandaged himself by learning discipline and loyalty from both parents.
His intelligence that comes down to them no doubt makes it easier in the world of education, friendly temperament, and easy to get along with Pranata and Dominic from the exclusive economic class who raised his circle of friends to be more okay.
Of the two of them who are often surrounded by beautiful women only tonight dropped by one of his hopes after desperately chasing the junior Marsha— campus, kembang village next door who now defected the children of RT—Pelik sir already felt every time he had to meet the young people with the children of RT sir who showered him a myriad of stories about Marsha.
The stories about him are spoiled, attentive and salu fragrant decorating the bitter reality that is increasingly popular until he meets Puspita who keeps the security of the wayangan event in the village where he works.
”Eat first, Cell. Just thought of another.” said Paijo slowly.
Michelle took off her smile while laying her head on the steering wheel.
“I ate here, yes. I'm males sight-seeing.” Michelle grinned, knew very well in some areas bule slalu stole the serious attention of the adam. ”Tonight I just want to be with you.”
This is wrong, this is completely untrue.
Paijo exits the car, he walks with his shoulders sagging. Betraying Puspita who was living his dream, he seemed to add a new chunk of problems that he dropped directly from the sky without ozone. The affair that happened directly at the beginning of the meeting again.
Paijo palpated his heart after sitting down and ordered three capcay kuah. He searched for the name of Puspita that seemed faint on the surface of his heart and body. Lastly, he met two months ago with poor communication.
“Udah long time no see.”
Paijo turned the ring on the middle finger of his left hand. Doubt and worry began to swirl his troubled mind.
Puspita's boyfriend, cheating on Michelle. Turn of practice, position complicated situation. Bitterer.
After paying for three kuah capcays and two plain water, Paijo brought a stainless tray to the car. His arrival was immediately greeted by Michelle who moved to the passenger seat while pushing the door.
“Air white aja?”
“PNS same child juragan different bag contents!” exclaim Paijo wryly.
“That's not a problem, Jo. Drink healthy water but we both really need sugar to let the spirit.” Michelle lowered one glass at a time and a cup of capcay gravy that gave off a savory and delicious aroma to the car seat and held it so as not to spill.
Paijo put a stainless tray in the front seat while scooping a packet of kiss candy Michelle ate.
“Candy you eat already much, sure less sugar?” he sipped it while putting the trash back into the tray.
Michelle shook her head quickly but her smile broke. Secretly Paijo attention. Yes... Yes... Yes...
“Udah eat, this run out to home again to send food for father.” said Paijo ended the pleasure of Michelle.
“Iya may, your father will also be my father.”
”You're gonna break up with your fiancee?” michelle asked carefully, afraid to offend Paijo's stormy calm over his presence.
Paijo placed a mobile phone on her thigh while challenging Michelle's timid gaze at her.
“This is all because of you!” said slowly.
“More.” Michelle pulled her head away while shaking her head. ”If you want to be honest instead of hiding me under your smelly bed, I think your father is more willing to accept me as a guest and brother of Domi even though my clothes are not polite.”
Paijo smiled bitterly, the honest protest reminded him of Dominic's behavior. Both are equally crazy, what distinguishes the brother is only the logic of a mature man and the feeling of a woman who is wishy-washy. Both are equally brave.
Paijo grunting. The orchestration of hormones and pheromones is pumping passion in his body where it may desperately hold. It's been a scandal, everything's been ruined.
“We finish after a meal, mess my mind now!” paijo flat said.
Michelle suddenly leaned her body towards him.
“I'm actually just punishing those of you who have seen me wearing clothes. Delicious you dong see me.” Michelle hissing. ”Kiss parts can relieve body tension to be more relaxed.”
But make me even more tense, Michelle!!
Paijo gripped his phone while holding his breath as he dared to look at it confidently.
”And there should be other options that you can do to deny me earlier. You can push me down and get angry.” Michelle cleared her throat while tapping her chin with the left hand fingers.
“You were interested in me when I met in Malang yesterday?”
Paijo smiled slightly as he lifted his broth capcay sauce. Avoiding his fifty percent accusation is right.
“Udah already we did, now we think how to make up for this error.”
Michelle sizzled, her mind was raging wong actually she was not very love-love Paijo, she was just amazed. But yes, he is single. Marriage can be arranged, love can grow, affection can develop.
The two eat a capcay sauce that hopefully doesn't make Michelle's elite hull problematic.
“This time want to find lodging or to your brother's in-laws?” asked Paijo after delivering the capcay kuah for his father who was still awake in the back of the house.
“Ajod.” Michelle smiled amusedly, recalling Dominic's message that she should not go to her in-laws' house. Many single men there and his arrival was feared to make a rowdy atmosphere.
“Search near to work place, Jo. I'm sure you're tired today.”
Paijo only hissed sharply over the challenging night situation. The collaboration of lust, anxiety, annoyance and high-level delusion led him to a secret groove.
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