CONFESSION STONED
48. Argument Adu

"At the peak of which there are many?" ask Dul.

Bara nodded.

"Can I try the roller coaster?" ask Dul.

Bara nodded back with half a laugh.

"May ya ma'am...?" Dul shook his hands impatiently. Moreover, what must be answered if only his son was that happy.

"Yes can... Finish the food first. It's malem." Sejah rubbed Dul's back which looked like he wanted to jump into the lap.

Dul hurriedly finished his meal. And after promising to do good, he let go of his mother with a carefree heart.

No one ever asked him to play. Dul never went to the mall. His most luxurious recreation is only limited to shopping at a mini market across the alley with his mother.

Dul misses his mother every day. But having the woman who gave birth to him stay longer in that house is tantamount to torturing him.

Although only five years old, Dul is a smart child. He was forced to think more mature than his age. Mr. Sejah often nagged Dul if he played a little long in school. That's why he was so happy Bara took him on an excursion.

Mr. Dijah, who had a sharp mouth, often told the boy that he had to be diligent in school and obey the words of his grandparents.

Very early Dul had to hear his grandfather's nagging saying that he had to be a child who knew he was lucky. Her mother was almost crazy when she was pregnant and gave birth to her. The clueless Dul always swallowed those words.

"When I work Saturday." said Sejah when they were back in the car.

"Once upon a time off for Dul" Bara replied.

"Actually it's been twice. Yesterday was once I-" time"

"It's more important to go with Dul, than you go in Tini's backyard." Bara glanced at Dijah who instantly clenched his mouth.

Bara put in the gears and started driving the car. He repeatedly looked towards the left rearview mirror of the car. Bara felt a car behind them, moving along to leave the alley.

With a mind that almost certainly can be ascertained, Bara tried to relax. It is not necessary to tell Dijah that they are currently being followed by her ex-husband.

"Entar on Saturday bring stock. Good cooking, but not much. We ate at the top restaurant. I'm sure Dul must be cool," Bara said as he glanced at the car behind them.

"Definitely seneng. Dul never went anywhere," replied Dijah honestly. In that case, he felt very guilty. During the night he only knew how to make a living.

"We stopped by my office first huh," Bara said changing her plans. At that time he couldn't have brought Sejah directly to the boarding house because Fredy would have known where the woman lived.

The presence of Bara made Fredy again provoked and acted more aggressively on the Colonized. For that, Bara felt that he must indeed be responsible. If Fredy does want to see him, Bara does not want to be colonized see what the outcome of their meeting.

About twenty minutes later, Bara turned back to the rear view and saw the car that had passed them at the red light was still behind.

Bara deflects the car into his office. After claxing and opening half the car glass, the security guard opened the gate.

"Hadeeeh... Where the hell Bayu, he said he wanted to pinjem camera. I'm sitting here and I'm telling you to wait." Bara clucked pretending to be upset. Bayu has no promises with him. He will wait a while before returning to deliver the Sejah.

Maybe now Fredy will know where he works and in the end, the ex-husband will know who he is. Make Bara no problem. In fact, he can't wait to get rid of the germs from the life of the colonized.

"Cold yes." said Bara break the silence. His hands then pressed a button to lower the glass slightly to keep the air out as long as they were in the car whose AC was on.

"What time is it?" tanya Sejah's. It was a long time ago, but now he was just as excited as Dul. In his mind he was already planning on buying a new pair of clothes for Dul to leave later.

"In the morning, I'll pick you up at 8. Or if you want to be early, I can take it. How's it?" ask Bara.

"Fetch at 8 o'clock is okay," cut up the fast.

"A really bad jelly Jah.." murmured Bara.

"What kind of spy?" tanya Sejah was upset.

"You," Bara said.

"I'm just saying I'm worried" said Bara leaning over her body in a fit of surprise to get a fierce response from her lover.

"I said, I didn't. I'm not worried" replied Dijah.

"I feel underestimated," Bara said.

"I don't have to say it like that" said Sejah quickly.

"So what do you want?" tanya Bara slowly approached her lover. Their seatbelt has been removed since.

"What do you want, go on and on."

"Still wanting.." replied Bara finally. Bara then grabbed Dijah's hand in order to hug him.

"Touch me first once in a while... I also want.." murmured Bara in the woman's ear. "Don't be so cold, I love you."

Sejah then released Bara's embrace and looked at the face of the man who had since left his boarding house looked agitated. He then cupped Bara's face and fused their lips together.

There's no way Bara wouldn't have welcomed that kiss. Quickly his eyes had closed and his tongue traced every corner of his lips. Hands began to move opening the two buttons of the shirt that was worn Colored. Slowly but surely her fingers crept into the woman's bra to find what she was looking for.

Bara heard Dijah start to sigh as he rubbed the chest peak that was getting tight due to desire. After a while, with a breath of breath, the Sejah released their kiss. Her eyes had been glazed over and Bara's hands were still staying behind the shirt incessantly squeezing gently into her chest.

"Open.." muttered Sejah nyari inaudible.

"What?" bara asked with a strange pounding on her chest.

"This button." said Sejah felt the stomach of Bara where the hook jeans are located. Bara raised his eyebrows as if in disbelief at the thing his girlfriend had just said.

Before being colonized changed his mind, Bara felt there was no harm in trying. With one hand that is still free Bara released his jeans hook without difficulty.

Luckily it was dark in the car. In the parking lot of the office there are only four inventory cars located in the parallel SUV owned by Bara.

Bara held her breath for a moment but then she immediately kissed Dijah's lips as she felt the warmth had encircled her down there. He was unable to disguise his sigh.

The kiss is getting more disorganized but Bara believes they are both brave because they are sheltered behind the dark. Bara showered Dijah's neck with a kiss.

"Uda..." Colored pulled his face because he felt amused when Bara kissed his ears.

"Awhile.." said Dijah then lowered his head.

Bara actually did not expect to get that special treatment from the colonized. But the science that Tini handed down was indeed extraordinary. Among the pleasures he obtained down there, Bara had thought that Tini was suitable to work as a successful team for the selection of regional heads. All the talk of the woman in the end always managed to provoke him and Colonized.

Colored make Bara distraught. He was amazed when he realized the sensation he felt at that time, did not make him satisfied quickly. And so his spirit invites the head of the Sejah to move, Bara had apologized when the woman coughed softly like choking.

Until finally Bara felt he had almost been at the top of the scroll of pleasure. In a hurry he grabbed the car tissue as fast as lightning and pulled the head of his lover who was still diligent and painstaking.

It was almost two o'clock in the morning when Bara delivered Dijah to the door of his room.

"Ju've just returned?" call Tini from the next room.

"Yes.." sahut Colored.

"Surely your Mas isn't nginep right?" ask Tini.

"No, it's just nganter."

"Yes that's right. Tomorrow I'll take the sticker."

Bara who heard Tini's words, could only frown because he saw Dijah chuckling.

The To Be Continued.....