Married Hot Duda
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"Lo's oath, Ndes?"
Nanda immediately pulled down Tasya's body which stood up suddenly, after hearing the whole journey of her love the last half month. "Geez, that mouth can be conditioned, right? I told you not to be hysterical if I told you everything!"
For a moment, Nanda turned to look at the other visitors who looked upset because they were disturbed by Tasya's screams. This afternoon cafe Nuga crowded visitors, said Tyo; they are overwhelmed by receiving visitors every day. Tasya just arrived last night, and asked Nanda to meet to let go of the longing.
Tasya's eyes were still widened, refusing to believe Nanda's words just now. It seems that Nanda's confession made Tasya's brain contents blur for a moment and finally the remaining pulp-like chunks inside the cranium.
"Can we, Ndes? I've only been in the village for a week, but you've changed status. Geez, I feel bad being your friend." Tasya felt guilty. "That's me asking Mr. Nuga to help you find you. Yeah I think you're gonna get hurt again, danger if you ever find out why, uh, meet Mr. Nuga in front of the hospital, so yeah ...."
"Worse ...." Nanda caught Tasya's hand, grabbed it, and leaned forward until their heads almost clashed. He whispered right at the end of Tasya's pugnacious nose. "I thought I was pregnant with Si Om!"
"Who?!"
"I mean, Om thinks I'm pregnant—"
"Geez!" peekik Tasya hard so upset. Again, Nanda had to tighten her teeth while pulling Tasya's head down so upset at Tasya's reaction.
"I'll wear socks if you talk to me again!" threaten Nanda's. "I also don't want to continue the story anymore, if you still scream like that!"
Nanda scowled, his intention after school was to sit back in the room that Arum and Nuga used to live in on the second floor, or stretching a sore body because it was crushed by Nuga twice a night—lalu almost repeated this morning, if only Nanda had no reason to be sick in the sensitive area.
Absolutely right, but not really. Just feeling numb, strange, and it feels like his legs are hard to get together properly after last night's eventsbut he's sure it's just his feelings, because he still looks normal in people's eyes. Moreover, he was too afraid of the man's nafs. Terrible and a little rough. Or somehow, Nanda did not understand, whether squeezed and bitten is called rough, or indeed it is the way to play.
But yes, it is rough, brutal, and violent like a lion in the National Geography show when ripping fresh meat thrown at him. Nanda tightened her legs so that the sudden pain went away.
"Don't dong! Hayuk story, Beb ... how empe? Dibobol duren sehot Pak Nuga not good? Big not the sausage? Jumbo what mini? Or the size of the cocktail that fits in the mouth, what about?" insist Tasya seduce. He had no problem with the marriage, it probably should be, so there was nothing he could do but listen to Nanda well.
Nanda's mind will crumble last night. He's clucking.
"Have you ever seen a jumbo or a cocktail?" Nanda's upset. "If you're still an amateur don't talk about it, the same shame that's already a pro!"
"Ck, I'm just following the others!" Tasya gave a heavy sigh. "Can be slit Abah with Mother if I mess around!"
"Now, haven't seen Sotoy!" Nanda lightly stuck Tasya's head until his head turned to the left.
The woman chuckled, then took the iced coffee inside the cup. The sound of Tasya's sip sounded terrible, so Nanda immediately reprimanded Tasya.
Tasya. "Ck, your husband is also Om-om, so what's wrong if I get a sugar granpa, let me buy your rich iphone! Wait for him to be a little more koid, and then master his treasure."
Nanda swerving. "Your mind cannot be saved, Tes ..elo is severe!"
Tasya just sniffed his shoulders, while continuing to sip his iced coffee. Whatever people say, it is clear Tasya only wants him to live well, even though he never messes around. Only the lips are pretentious and bucket, behavior is still cemen.
"Hi .. Have you eaten?"
When the two of them were engrossed in useless conversation, a heavy voice of a man approached and spread a chat that slightly grazed towards danger, but as much as possible, Nanda did not admit that he had done the ritual of duren.
Their views were distracted. Even if you know whose voice it is. Just the tone and impression of the sound was slightly warm .. about 40 degrees Celsius.
Tasya gawked until the coffee cup in her hand fell off. Oh, Mys ...
"Mr ...!"
"Nr ...!"
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Sorry I overslept last night, and today I was busy because there was a sudden business🙏
Sorry, yes ... btw, whose name is over or not, the answer is not yet. Will end of month, according to schedule🙏
Which author is pretty what not, I replied beautiful .. handsome just ayang🙏
So accept gajih🙏
Note; prohibited slam plate, prohibited vomiting, prohibited inject the floor, let alone banting hape😌 I am beautiful😌