CONFESSION STONED
22. Disgusting Ex

On Monday, do not forget the vote ticket donated to Colonized and Bara ya XD

Happy reading :*

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On the way back to the Colonized boarding house, Bara remembered the phone he bought this afternoon. The paperbag is now stored under the drawer of his desk in the office.

"Well, let's stop by my office for a second. I'm gonna take something that's missing." Bara spoke as his motorbike had turned to the opposite intersection towards the Colonized boarding house.

Sejah heard what Bara said, but he was too tired to just say yes. After all, Bara had gone there without having to wait for his approval.

A moment later Bara's motorbike had entered the pages of the news agency that never slept. Bara didn't point his bike at the parking lot. Since it was night, Bara went straight to the entrance lobby and stopped his motorbike across the terrace.

"Down first, will you? You will fall if you sit in the bonanza." Bara turned to the left to speak to Dijah, but the woman still placed her chin on Bara's shoulder.

"Hmmm? Can.." replied Dijah who was already very sleepy. The wind that hit him on the way made the drowsiness even more unstoppable. Sejah felt the helmet Bara who was looking past the front of his helmet.

"Congratulations?" tanya Bara stuck her head.

"Hmmm.." murmured Colored.

"Down a little, come straight home from here. What do you want to eat? Let's buy first. You haven't eaten yet" Bara said.

Raised his head. "I'm sleepy but laper. Laper but sleepy."

"Entar we buy food" Bara said, wiping the hand of the Sejah who was still circling his waist.

Not a touch that is too intense, but for Dijah it is very friendly. Moreover, Bara told Bayu that he was his girlfriend. The colon has never experienced anything like that.

By holding on to Bara's body, the Colon leapt down. His hand gripped Bara's jacket which was still tied around her waist.

"Here you go, don't go anywhere." Bara then ran after taking off her helmet and tidying her hair at a glance.

The cell phone he bought earlier had to arrive at the Colonized tonight. Teaching Colored using a mobile phone can make the visiting time longer.

Not until 15 minutes, Bara has returned out of the door of his office lobby. The phone was taken out of the box and into his pants pocket. In his hand was clutched a charger that was immediately plunged into a bag of Sejah who was on the handlebar of the motor.

Time almost showed midnight, and they had returned to be on the road to the Colonized residence.

Bara was planning to buy something to colonize because indeed the woman must have not had dinner. Two packs of fried rice at midnight in the boarding houses would seem to be a romantic moment, Bara thought.

"What do you want to eat?" ask Bara as they stop at the red light. It was almost midnight but the streets were still crowded considering it was Friday night.

Tomorrow office workers will take a day off and people who are separated from their families for five days due to distance will usually return home on Friday night.

"I eat whatever I want. No problem. If I don't buy it, I can cook it too. The one sent yesterday has not been opened, either" said Dijah. He opened the clear helmet glass so that his voice could be heard.

Bara turned his head to the left and slightly tilted his head so that their helmets clashed softly. What a sweet moment, Bara thought. Why did he realize just now, that bringing the woman he likes everywhere would be as beautiful as it felt.

Bara again patted the back of his Sejah hands which were back tightly coiled around his waist. Looking back to the left, Bara felt that they were being watched by the driver of the car on their left.

The car's glass was half open, and the driver's eyes were constantly staring at Dijah. Bara was like having seen a man who seemed to be observing the Colonized closely.

Bara also did the same thing, he was researching the face and eyes of a man who was solemnly watching Dijah. A man in his 30s with slightly long curly hair. The man's eyes... I feel like I've seen it.

When one memory had appeared in his head, Bara was wide-eyed. The Husband Colored. Fredy was trying to recognize the slightly different face of his ex-wife and was behind the helmet.

Bara directly lowered the glass helmet, and immediately did the vehicle as soon as the lights changed red color.

Whether out of curiosity or indeed had managed to recognize Dijah, the car seemed to instantly increase the speed to catch up with them.

"Slow down," cried Dijah from behind.

Bara could not answer. He only concentrated on the road in front of him. Overtaking dozens of cars and motorbikes to quickly arrive ahead and blur their destination from Fredy's curious eyes.

Bara turned to the rearview mirror many times to make sure that Fredy no longer saw where they were going. After circling several times to see the situation, Bara then went into the road leading to the boarding alley.

His desire to buy food evaporated. Bara's not afraid of Fredy. If faced one-on-one, Bara can ensure he can win the duel. But Bara's logical mind says that Fredy wasn't alone in the minibus.

Imagining the Colonized, a woman who was unable to retaliate but could be battered in Fredy's hands clearly made Bara furious. Not knowing the Colonized closely he was already furious, let alone the situation as it is now.

"Why? How do you suddenly speed?" tanya Sejah when she came down from the piggy bank and opened her helmet.

"It's okay," Bara answered taking off his helmet. His forehead was still frowning at the thought of Fredy just now.

"Why?" ask Colored again. Bara was not as cheerful as before. The man seemed to be thinking of something.

"It's okay, it's okay. So how's it eating? I forgot to stop by to buy" Bara said.

"Well, I cooked for a while. Go in first." Sewn pulling ends sleeves Bara shirt. Not hands.

Bara went down his motorbike while observing the tightly closed door of Tini's room. Where is the fire hair? After Fredy, Tini was on the list that made her fret.

"I take a shower, yeah, sultry." Sejah took his bag from Bara's hand and went straight to the closet to hang it on his door handle.

"Can I come in?" ask Bara foolishly. Since yesterday, he has been in that room. But imagining the words of Dijah who said he would take a bath, Bara immediately imagined that the woman would be naked in front of him to change clothes.

"Yes enter, yesterday was sent home also keep here. Today it can go in or not." Colored open the closet and take clean clothes and a pair of underwear.

Bara pulled out two cell phones he had been pocketing and dumped them on the bed. The corner of his eyes noticed Dijah who was clamping clothes instead on his arm and rushed past him towards the outside.

Replace it in the bathroom apparently, thought Bara. He scolded himself who now seemed to have a hard time thinking normally since his guerilla scene on the chest of the Seized.

"The door is closed," said Dijah to Bara. "I didn't stay long, no shampooing. Cold," added Sejah.

Bara nodded and closed the door of the woman's room. Still thinking about Fredy at a glance, Bara grabbed his phone and opened the incoming message.

Joana's message looks at the top. There are 35 unread messages. Bara passed through it and immediately searched for the name he felt was most important. Mas Heru's. The director and his cousin's brother sent an important message.

'Next week there is a conference in the Netherlands. I go there, yes. You all snuck. Create a Lo experience. A week there. Gotta want Lo!'

A week in Holland. In the moments when she needed reassurance about her virgin curiosity and blood turmoil, she had to leave the woman she had only been dating for a week. Rejected is impossible. Bara then immediately typed in the answer, 'OK.'

Other messages are read only by Bara at a glance and answer as necessary. As for Joana's message, she was just stunned looking at him. Joana said, 'Bara... I'm going home tomorrow to see your mother. Can't you?'

Bara doesn't ignore it. He picked up the phone he had bought for the Colonization and turned it on. Sejah can't know that it's a new phone. Women like the Colonized consider all gifts should be clear the reason. If not, he feels all the gifts must be reciprocated. They are not used to receiving kindness from others.

"Woi Jah's... Just finished a shower? It's your Mas motorbike. Must be him in the dalem?" Tini's freshly returned voice greeted Dijah who had just come out of the back bathroom.

Bara sharpened his hearing. He wanted to know what else the fire hair said about him.

"Just home?" ask Dijah to his friend.

"Yes, tired. Where Mas-ku lashes. At first I was the one who snagged, asked to be dropped off on the road. Eh taunya actually decreased. Asem! I got on the ojek. He's a savage man" said Tini. The bar grimaced behind the door.

"What are you doing?" ask Tini.

"Sleep maybe," replied Sejah.

"Well, a clean shower? As long as the folds of your feet are also rubbed Jah so that the shine. Let Mas-mu glare when you open your feet," said Tini laughed then put the key into the hole.

"Your mind is Tin, it really needs to be cleared."

"Udah enter there, Mas-mu ngarepnya you change clothes in the room aja loh Jah. In front of him, you even bring a change of clothes to the bathroom. You've never seen a naked woman. That's why he's curious. Don't trust me? Ask the same of you. Tini said curvaceous experience is not in doubt, the truth," continued Tini then entered her room.

"Look!" sahut Colored later.

Fucking Tini asshole thinks Bara. That woman is really upsetting. Everything he said was right. And Bara was upset because Tini was right.

He opened the door of his room and stepped in. Then he turned the key and immediately saw Bara who was staring at him.

"Definitely the horror of Tini's talk just so your face so that," said Dijah on Bara who was blushing.

"Yes.." - Bara. "Well!" Bara pulled out his hand until the woman looked down in front of him.

"What?"

"This is a fact, you should change clothes in the room. Not even bring a change of clothes to the bathroom."

"So?"

"I have never been stretched" said Bara slowly. Bara pulled Sejah until the woman knelt in front of him. He immediately pressed his lips to feel the cold and fresh sensation of the toothpaste that had just been used.

Sejah looked up to close his eyes. He was between the legs of Bara who was sitting on the edge of a short bed and locked his body.

Bara's kiss was so good, thought Sejah. Both of his hands have now gripped tightly on the front of Bara's shirt. Somehow his relationship will be with this man, but for now Colon just wants to enjoy the warmth that Bara offers him.

The To Be Continued.....