Married Hot Duda
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Here there are no change of clothes, that's why Nuga undoes his intention to repeat to make love again, even though he already wants to. In addition, the phone in his pocket rang constantly forcing Nuga to end his game.

"Eat first, we'll continue later if you're home!" Nuga rubbed Nanda's hair backwards. His eyes fixedly staring at Nanda who was also returning her gaze. "Definitely, I know I'm getting you hooked."

Plaque!

"Ouch!" Nuga retreated while rubbing the arm that Nanda hit. Nanda's slap felt pretty good too.

"Om not GR! I want it too because Om brings reward and sin!" Nanda says she doesn't accept it. "If I don't want ya, broken in the hands of rich old widower Om!"

Nuga was not angry at that. Nanda's words were true—he was indeed an old widower. So he chuckles in response.

"The old man is dangerous." Nuga was slightly seductive by raising his eyebrows together.

To Nanda, it was an ancient jokes that did not match his age.

"Can be nervous, can manipulate people's minds, can be toxic, can make people helpless .. it's Om's culture!" Nanda retaliated.

Nuga kept laughing, but while reaching into the pocket the contents continued to vibrate violently. "Can make you pregnant too ...."

Nanda's voice screeched, then threw away his face. "Ancient! That's doang .. dating can't! Romantic especially ...!"

Feeling slighted, Nuga pointed his forefinger at Nanda. He could not say anything, for the WA call had already been answered. His gaze continued to warn Nanda to be careful .. because Nuga is a former widow who is venomous.

The man turned around, leaving this room while talking to the person across the phone. Nanda breathed a sigh of relief after being squeezed into both of Nuga's burly arms. Plus Nuga's hardened make him stubborn and afraid. Away even twisted, silent impressed delicacy. Nevermind!

Nanda broke down with his legs hung up and swayed. Look at the ceiling of the room with a strange feeling. Nanda's heart beat increasingly irregular feeling every treatment Nuga. He's always goosebumps and limp.

He continued to repel those feelings until his eyes felt heavy and slowly fell asleep. Tired of mastering, and he prefers to sleep these days. Perhaps his usual relaxed body was somewhat shocked when it got into a heavy problem.

Nuga meanwhile, headed to the back of the barista table where the order was booming. Indeed, not long ago, Nuga used the pay system first, just received orders. Something is common in this town, but Nuga initially feels it is a little less friendly, so he has yet to implement. However, this early pay system apparently even makes the work of its employees a little lighter. Maybe it was because he added one more cashier, so it felt more helpful.

Tio glanced at Nuga who was still talking on the phone. He wanted to ask, but really he didn't have the strength and focus for now. So let's just say that Nuga survived the lashings of an injured man.

Grabbing an apron and tying it around the waist, Nuga started pulling one order from the printing machine. Without saying much, Nuga immediately prepared the order. Despite having a steady job, Nuga never mind going around preparing or delivering orders. For him all work is the same as in accordance with the wishes of the heart. Nuga is a coffee lover, loves philosophy, and dominates. As a lecturer, he sometimes inserts an assessment of something. For example, the actions of humans who are done repeatedly are boring. Make love for example; it consists of tiring 75%, the rest is complicated, beware, and a little pleasure as a bonus.

This is because Nuga never involves the feelings most involved in lovemaking: comfort and love. Nuga not never did, he never got to the point of almost—his sin level is the same as the real one. Only he felt all this was wrong. Nuga was once a naughty—his name was also male, but he knew, he was born not to be a male invaders. While conscious, he immediately retreated and left, until he met Arum.

Several times, Nuga tries to do it with Arum, but he doesn't have the heart. Arum let in, but Nuga saw Arum's tears and fear, so he never did that again. Even he decided not to do that at all by making unreasonable opinions, being in denial, and stating it was not normal.

Nuga did so to strengthen himself and .. scare his students away from doing so outside of marriage. So far, in her class, getting pregnant out of wedlock can be suppressed, but she suspects that her students are a little smarter at pretending to be insyaf.

Until two o'clock in the afternoon, Nuga was still busy serving customers until he forgot Nanda. The man's head steals a glance at Tasya's desk, which is now suddenly filled with some friends Tasya and Nanda, then to the end of the stairs. Nanda must have slept because last night was made exhausted by his which turned out to be still extraordinary. Though he used to think he would eat rust and cause corrosion, it turned out to be sharper even though it was only honed twice.

Same girl anyway. The bonus is double-double anyway. Nuga smiled as he escorted the tray to the customer's desk. This made Tio upset.

So that when Nuga returned—sambut once again looked up to the stairs, Tio immediately triggered a sharp sentence.

"Since when, really, Ga. .. do you wear lipstick?!" Tio glimpsed at Nuga who instantly froze. "Where are the straws down to the cheeks! Anybody besides Hima, who made lipstick on you?"

Nuga quickly rubbed his cheek towards his lips, then pointed his hand in front of his eyes. Damnit damnit! Nanda's lipstick moved to her face! There should have been another taste when licking his own lips.

Nuga looked at the smiling visitor looking at him. In his heart he cursed and his body was now hot, coldly sweating.

Damn indeed!

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Dopping is strong, so it's still spirit!