
"You've been at home with Nanda for quite some time, Ga. .. I'm sure you did that long before you got married!" Tio looked at Nanda who had already joined Tasya and the others.
Nanda woke up when the cafe was a little quiet. Nuga and Tio spoke in low voices, but did not let the heat of their chatter subside. Tio still refused to believe Nuga's remark that they were married.
Yes, getting married after 4 years is not something that Tio can take for granted. There must be a trigger. Moreover, Nuga never said there was something special between them.
"Mom pregnant? You're hamili Nanda?!" Tio urges.
Nuga looked surprised. The man's gaze was slightly upset because Tio did not believe his words. They were together since this cafe was established, so what is still indistinguishable honesty and fad?
Marriage is not to be played with at the age of Nuga now.
"Neighbor!" nuga spray. "I like him, but don't make him feel anything!"
"When did you say you liked Nanda? There you are even upset and angry continue to be with Nanda! Starting from the ban on courtship sam .. pai ...."
Tio did not finish his words. He eventually comes to Nuga's possessive and protective thoughts on Nanda.
"Understand now?!" Nuga took off the clemek and slammed it into the bottom drawer of the table. "I'm home!"
Tio gurgaon. "Yes, I'm surprised, Ga! Since when do you want to be honest with your feelings? I don't know if you like someone or hate them anymore .. Your attitude is the same! Stiff and fierce! It's natural I don't understand, right?"
Nuga looked at Tio. "Take no work! Dating there until satisfied to know the name jealous that can make people do things outside of normal things!"
The man turned around and left Tio even more unwell because he continued to judge Nuga as insolent. "Yes ..who knows a man's heart if every day he complains only because of one childish woman left in his house! I thought you were the rich Mey type, right?!"
Nuga doesn't hear all that, only Tio needs to say that to make himself not feel too guilty and outrageous. He sighed and shook his head. "But I should understand, heh ... Besides Hima, only Nanda can make Nuga worry excessively, get angry excessively, and laugh even though he only saw Nanda's movements while playing with Hima!"
Tio chuckles. She can understand why Nuga ended up falling in love with Nanda. Feelings in a person will deepen if the person succeeds in making you laugh and forget about sadness.
Where Nanda had just joined, Tasya was nagging Nanda for coming back too long.
"It's a job for you, Nda ... I invited them to talk to you!" Tasya rambled so loudly in the presence of two women and one man who seemed to be the owner of a dance studio in need of a dance instructor.
Nanda stomped on Tasya's feet to stop blabbering. Nanda was embarrassed of course. Moreover, the three of them just laughed at Tasya who continued to nag.
"Aww—sickness, Bege!" Tasya saw her foot being stepped on by Nanda's formal shoes. "Why did you step on my foot, anyway?!"
Nanda twisted his heels so that Tasya grew louder, but was ignored by Nanda.
"I'm not the one you're looking for, Ma'am, Mas ... I just want to dance so I can express my unexpressible heart." Nanda humbled himself. "Dancing makes me feel like I'm alive again."
"I know it's from Ms. Tasya." The man named Zayn smiled. "That's why I'm here to talk to you. We want the people who join us to be the ones who understand what dancing is! Not merely moving in the rhythm of meaningless music."
The woman closest to Zayn held out a piece of paper towards Nanda. "Mbak Nanda is the man we're looking for."
Nanda accepted that and trembled. This is a dance studio that is so accomplished in the international world. Good Lord!
"Mbak doesn't have to be with us 24×7, only 4 times a week for 3 hours. And Ma'am Nanda teaches in the beginner's and children's classes."
Nanda raised his face to face the woman.
The other woman named Mella nodded to justify.
"I'll rethink this offer!" Yes, he thought of that fierce old widower who would definitely forbid him an indistinct jog. If this offer had come an hour before he and Nuga got married, it would have been different. Huhai!
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After Ashar, Nuga finally dropped Nanda into the bed and hit the woman as promised at the cafe.
Nanda's reaction was good after the third time they did it. Much better though still shy. The sighing and groaning sound that was actually being held back, made Nanda look adorable.
Nanda's hand coiled around Nuga's neck as the man moved over Nanda intensely and violently. Sometimes he kissed Nanda's tiny lips to make her feel smoldering.
Belonging to Nanda who is still unfamiliar with Nuga's property, Nuga is almost released. Nanda clutched tightly, the little leg twisting the waist spontaneously. Nuga sped up his movements, then pulled him out as the release almost arrived.
Nuga growls as he puts all his weight on Nanda, then kisses Nanda brutally.
Nanda thrashed as her half-breath was snatched away by Nuga. He's claustrophobic and sticky.
"Om, that's Om ...." Nanda gasped, then the conscious Nuga immediately pulled himself down to the side. Nuga chuckled as he pulled it out on Nanda's navel with a strong pressure. Naturally Nanda was in pain.
"Would you take another shower or bobo first?" Nuga whispered, sliding his crest in Nanda's ear.
Nanda again wriggled and distanced his body from Nuga. He's ticklish bodies.
"I'll take a shower, but in five minutes. I'm tired." Nanda took a deep breath.
"When did you get into Zayn's sanggar?" Nuga asked immediately. Soft and light.
Nanda turned his head until his nose touched the tip of Nuga's nose. Nanda's eyes looked at Nuga. "Om listening to our conversation?"
Nuga chuckles. "Yes ...!"
"Om let me join? I'm rocking in front of people?!" Nanda. She remembers Nuga protesting when Nanda entered a dance studio in her early college days.
"You will dance according to the set gasket, not the rocking that makes people drool!" Nuga nudged Nanda's forehead. "These are allowed only in front of me or above me."
Nanda's face was all sumringah, then flushed. Blushed until Nanda turned away, and rose from his position.
"I take a shower, Om. .. talk later." Nanda blurs so shyly, but Nuga holds her hand.
"No need to take a shower, I changed my mind, baby." Nuga pulls Nanda down. "Let me audition for your wobble!"
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