
Mey leaned against the sofa, set her breath before she finally started telling Fatur"Heeemm..."
Kerling's eyes there and Kerling's here. This girl is confused about where to start, while Fatur kanya has been impatient to hear the story.
"Come story!" hardik Fatur's.
"Selow dong boss" Mey set her breath back.
"Ih, from earlier just breathing. Here I give you a artificial breath" Fatur's hand stuck out, ready to catch Mey.
"Heit!!" mey swiftly fended off Fatur's slow attack"Don't dong mode, dear!."
Smiling, Fatur was pleased. She is rarely called by Mey.
"You don't use the mode. It's been ten minutes but you didn't tell me either. I'm curious, honey" she's sitting closer.
Mey slowly retreated away from Fatur"Waahhh, you why the hell?, indeed if you want to hear the story must mepet-mepet like this!?."
"Yes has Mey-mey Darling. Don't keep talking, story hunt!" the man fixed his seat.
"I'm confused as to where to tell" both of his hands propped up his chin. This girl was still thinking, does this include a complaint??sheepfight?, who wants to be in this gosipin his mother Fatur. 1% will likely be his mother-in-law demudian day.
Why only 1%?? ask for mercy. Never thought well of Mey. It is very far from their hope that they will coexist and get along.
"Aduuhhh, thankfully God created me with a steadfast heart. Okay, please have a little chat. I'll wait here until you're ready for the story" her jet-black hair hit Mey's cheek. How not, casually he leaned on Mey's small and mini shoulder, automatically the girl's body became slanted because of his actions.
"Oh duh, please raise his head. Heavy!!" by shifting a little further Mey tried to avoid Fatur's head.
"Now also this way, how did I hold the weight of longing for many years
not seeing, not hearing, not hearing voices. Just so you know, my heart was dry like in the dry season when we parted first."
Great this is a man too. Can survive the dry season for years"Don't overdo it by the way, it doesn't make sense. About dong!!"
"Fifteen minutes passed~~~" said Fatur glanced at the watch.
Mey tidied up the bangs"Let you give me a question, what will I answer. I can't tell you this straight away, my lips feel stiff if you want to tell me the problem."
"Here I give you a warm-up of her lips" she pulled slowly on Mey's chin and drew closer.
Plakk!! a flick of Mey's middle finger landed on Fatur's forehead"Akhhhhhh!!!I can reply kooooookkkk!!" this widower screamed. His forehead was instantly red blushing with blush on Mey's cheeks.
"Aahaha!!so don't be weird. He told her to nanya even want nyosor" she mocked Fatur by singing her lips.
Fatur's long legs are free to put in Mey's lap, his head was put in the hands of the sofa"Hemmm, why did you leave me four years ago??" Q&A has started.
"In tell your Mamah" Mey answered briefly while massaging Fatur's legs. Either reflex or intentionally, but certainly his actions invite the desire to the maleness of Fatur. This widower's lips are bitten inward.
"Indeed Mamah I told you to leave me?."
"Yes." Yeah."
"How much is it?."
"If I don't want to leave you he will get you out of the family members" his fingers massaged the more up Fatur's thigh. The two eyes of the man flickered, his eyebrows clashing down and up. Danger, he can be out of control if in the yesarin.
Finally Fatur pulled his legs slowly and bent them"So you go straight to Japan?."
Mey is no longer naughty or how the hell, he answered Fatur's question by putting his chin on Fatur's knee in the bend"I live with my grandfather in the coastal area, continue to meet Mr.Arata there."
"You never thought of me??" ask Fature again.
"Yes dong's mind, but I can't do anything."
"So you thought but you still didn't tell me?, I almost died you know??. Repeatedly begging for farewell from Juwita."
Seeing Fatur look upset Mey a little worried"It's not so, my phone matiin. I keep it in a box. At that time I also almost died" spontaneously he fumbled Fatur's arm, playing the fingers of the man.
And he's also still not aware that his behavior is increasingly tempting Fatur's desire towards him"You came here deh"Fatur pulled Mey's body, trying to embrace him.
"Aren't you the nanyain?" while trying to remove the grip of Fatur.
"Ck! don't start" Mey pulled her arm tight. At this time he could indeed let go of Fatur's grasp, but at the same time remove the buttons of Fatur's clothes as well and....
"Of!! sorry sorry. Mey hurriedly looked for the button of the clothes that had bounced off somewhere.
"Responsible, find the buttons!" this man, his lips were smiling faintly.
As Fatur tried to sit down, Mey exclaimed"Meuu!!."
Yoke!"Aawwwwww!." This girl's forehead is a table
"Darling!!" Fatur immediately hugged Mey who was sitting on the floor enduring the pain.
"Where! where??" his hand touched the girl's forehead.
"Ahh.blood!!" his screams in the heart.
"Darling, raise his head. Here I see."
Mey shook her head"Sakitttii!!" his voice vibrates. He saw the red color in the light blue shirt Fatur was wearing.
"Blood??" his inner. Worth his forehead feeling hot, pained. It hurts!!.
"Bloody??" Mey raised her face.
Fatur snatched the car keys on the table"Come to the hospital" immediately pulled Mey.
"Akh, don't want to!!" this little girl was squatting back on the floor"With it in here!! "screams.
"There's a lot of Mey!!" hardik Fatur's. In an instant Mey was already in her arms.
The hospital is a place that Mey hates. The smell of the hospital made him dizzy and nauseous"See!" he pulled his bangs"Durunin, I don't want to go to the hospital!!."
Forced by Fatur to take down Mey who immediately ran to the bathroom, Fatur soon followed.
Without hesitation Mey washed her forehead and with a trembling hand she wiped the blood on her face.
"Here, let me!!" The fans took over. Slowly he blew the wound on that forehead.
"Huge wound??" ask Mey. He was worried that it should be stitched. I swear, he's anti-hospital.
"Lumayan, we have to go to the doctor" Fatur continued to wipe the diminishing blood on Mey's forehead.
"Hold!!" ask Mey to hold the wound she covered with gauze.
"I don't know how to treat a wound, we have to see a doctor. At least it should be sterilized. You don't want a cut on the forehead to be irritated." Mey looks faintly nodding.
Slowly Fatur replaced the gauze on Mey's forehead with a new one, he added a little red medicine and immediately closed the wound.
"I don't like hospitals" Mey looked at Fatur's work in front of the mirror.
"Eh, what's on the shirt??" his attention was sidetracked as Fatur took off the shirt, and threw it into the trash.
"Fucking shirt!!"says annoyed.
"I'm sorry, I asked a lot. Many ask for your explanation, so I should have forgotten the events in the past. Bare-chested, she hugged Mey.
"Not hugging! we're just two here. Remember that! the third is Satan!."
Fatur chuckled as he looked at this girl again building some distance between them.
To be continued...
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