CRUSHES
Chapter 3

Eh nemu mamas handsome in my faculty parking, stray tumben up here. Doi again sitting handsome on a motorcycle while playing a mobile phone, waiting for me for sure, right? Yes, yes, dong.

I immediately act, while saying I make spoiled gemes how it is. "Hi, Kian."

I looked up and bales greeted me. "Hi."

"Tumben want me here?"

"Waitu—."

"Oh wait for me." I try not to be hysterical. "Well, I didn't ask to be picked up."

"Satya's waiting." Hng, honestly, really. So extinct is hope.

"I miss you, tauk, but you're a guy's girlfriend, so I have to be strong." Wonderful, my hobby is with him, too.

"Ehm..." Kian. "Satya was nyariin, haven't met, huh?"

"Gapain Satya nyariin me?" My real reason, my mode, that kid would want to spread the charm in my faculty.

"Says there's a need."

"Need ap—" Not yet finished me nanya, the creature that we discussed know-know nongol from the side

"Where are you? I'm looking for it in the class doesn't exist. Eh yah yahu is caper with another guy." Dateng-dateng ngomel, yes who told me to come here ngajakin my soul mate, obviously I turned him here.

"False, Sat. Lo tumben-tumbenan my nyariin? Must be my mo ngincer temen yes, lo, ngaku!" My eyes narrowed suspiciously.

"No, baby."

Darling palalu keceplung rendang. "Gue pantek you call me baby!"

"It's okay, right?" Satya put on a pretentious face.

"What's wrong, why?"

Satya's hand knows my stomach elus. "May our children be healthy, Bun."

"Huh?" I'm still cengo

Satya jerk, her mouth is really comberan, the time in front of Kian talking about it. "So lo's content, I don't want our son to be anything."

Dog, motherfucker. "What the hell, lo?"

"Our son is fine, right?" Satya it's what's her life problem, Dad.

"Children are cracking up later!" I mendelik, uh I no longer want to joke that is too late, especially here there is Kian, it is enough so far I embarrassed myself. "Pake your brain by the way, you think funny—"

"Frightly if you are angry gini, our child should not be tempted yes, then I must be responsible, really." Satya with a stand over my cheeks, until I shouted, deliberately must be him.

"TULUL LO IF BY THE WAY, HAPHAZARD!" I'm poking, mampus where Kian where menggeliatin all our behavior.

Asem, I looked at him again, I looked back at him. Keep looking at, yes, it's okay, anyway, hopefully from the gaze ends seatap, aamiin.

"Gue first, Sat." It's getting on the bike, and before I had a chance, he was far away, leaving me there Satya.

Not gini, Mas. Wait, I can clear.

Satya babik's. Just be careful if Kian becomes ilfell with me, I actually return to the afterlife.

"Thank, brother!" Kelar neriaki his friend, Satya talk gini with me. "One level up, start ketrigger!"

"Huh?"

"Don't hah hah mulu lo, let's buy me a meal." Satya didn't know she was dragging me to the cafeteria.

What is this, the story? Ma'am author please, yes, please. This is Kaistal's story not Sestal's.

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I am true because I was rejected by Kian, but I have taken beautiful makeup for her sake. "Don't want it, you want it!"

So horrified by the news that my girlfriend is already back to nature, and they are back LDR-an, I immediately cuss early in the morning here.

Such is the risk of LDR courtship, can not be careless even if only a blink of an eye. Duh maap, nih, mbak ughtea. Your boyfriend can do if I dipepet beautiful, naughtea, and this bitch.

Anyway, LDR relationship, what's dating a free kick?

I was reckless to grebek kosan Kian room, cuek aja nyelonong enter even though the owner is still sleeping. Fortunately the door of the room was not locked, where the funny face was his pillow, asked for a lot of money.

Thankfully I was not angry when I woke up. "Sama Satya." His voice is heavy and deep to make me cranky.

"And you promised me, how come it's Satya?"

"I can't."

"Why can't you?"

"Nice as Satya." Kian is still lying down with kriyip-kriyip eyes.

"Is it not good, anyway?" I ngernyit. "If it's not good, stay spiced again. Ribet much?"

"He's my friend."

"Yes I know, Satya temen lo, keep what's the connection?"

It's a mess with his hair, but my heart is a mess.

I still don't understand. "You promised me that if you promise you can't boong will have her torment become small."

Because Kian is still sleepy, I just take a chance. "Kians..."

"Hm?"

"Kian wake up, dong."

Because he didn't answer, I continued. "The bottom is up, the top time is not yet, is it?" My eyes glelatan there, morning glory Kian puffed behind the color pants with dashing.

"What sight?"

"That." I pointed it out directly.

Kian immediately stood up without a swing, gedeg-gedeg the same I used to before moving to the bathroom. Back and forth with wet hair, face, hands, and feet.

"Where are you going?" My question was answered when Kian grabbed his scabbard from the table.

"You want to pray, huh?" I am so smart when I know the answer.

"Have you been here yet?"

"Hehe, no." I grinned.

"Ohuk." There is a lot of tension between the prayer readings.

Finished worship, Mas Ganteng instead of getting ready even the other items in the mattress. "How about booby again, anyway?"

"Night just slept at 2, my eyes are as good as, later only 9am new to your place." Brushed again.

"Keep me doing this?" I'm sulking. Because there was no answer, I kept whining.

He shifted to the side, leaving a place for me in the narrow bed. "Sleep, here."

Cihui, invited to bob together, dong. My policy is to do soha, early in the morning I have a windfall

"Sleep, don't macem." After that pesen, Mas handsome back of the body continued to remit again.

Well, my bad girl time just got a back, anyway. Can't do that, chasing my passion anyep.

Do not use ba bi bu, Kian directly I dusel-dusel, deliberately my foot tangkringin on his shoulder which is still wrapped in a glove, while my hands are coiled in his stomach, while my hands are coiled, for some time in the future I am engrossed myself end-endus backs of Mas Ganteng, sipping the scent of a male stuck in his shirt.

Sick, sieve, so want nyungsep in his armpits.

I smile myself about my episode and more in the future. Start with a bob together like this, cuddling, talking marriage, discussing children, making plans to explore the world together. Huhoo.. I’m so complicated, sentimental, surely my future is not complete without him.

I see a picture of myself where the next, naked in the next step Kian.ten face I immediately hot, keep my brain random why the vocabulary naked spliced round, why not a parallelogram or trapezoid aja.

Uh, shock. Kian-knows back of the body keep changing my stomach. "Nyusahin, yes."

He said it without opening his eyes, what? Another slacker, huh, Mas?

"Who's the same, anyway?" I put my face on, I'm still sleeping or....

"Don't move, someone will wake up." Mumbled. Ooh I see, the mas is fishing, here.

"You're helped, aren't you?" I immediately took a step.

Open my eyes and smile thin, the effect is not good for my heart. "Sleep."

"Don't sleep want to sleep." I look around, chance to squeeze his nose and he.

Even when I kiss her lips aggressively. No, no, he just do nothing, Kian absolutely does not mengebales and more mengebirin I do as I like.

I was like being given the Ijo lamp, the totality so much that I did not count again how many times I kissed his closed eyes, back and forth nyesepin his nose that sticking gesin, and, and never bosen volatin his chin overgrown with thin feathers. I did not stop even though the upin-ipin had graduated, uh I mean, until Kian fell asleep again with a face full of lipstick.

I was very happy, Kian turned out to be typically fakboi and i oop...

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I nyesel ngechat Gita, the intention is just to show off a photo of me sleeping with Kian, uh reply of the kek struk indomaret. All voice mail that contains the cry of the oath of absorbency sent, my ears are still pengang until now.

I haven't sent video ikeh-ikeh, he's been excited, this is what makes me lazy to share oxygen with women like him.

"LO OWE ME THE SAME EXPLANATION, DON'T WANT TO KNOW! GOSH KIRAN KID EDAN, YOU CAN SLEEP WITH SOMEONE'S GIRLFRIEND..." And blah blah blah blah Gita lecture at length, oahm, make me nguap aja.

"Gosah salty." I also use voice calls.

"Come with karma, you know!" Bales Gita later.

"Karma is afraid of me, I'm a little bit already run pee-pipis him." I'm arrogant by default.

Enough of the Gita. Now I want to focus again on Mas Ganteng who just returned from buying nails to improve the room.

While thinking he works, I while manasin water and make coffee his favorite item. But if he wants milk can also, just keep nyedot got me.

Gini-gini I pinter make coffee, thank to the automatic coffee maker that I buy using bokap money, stay plug, enter aer en coffee powder.

Mas handsome again struggling with Ikea furniture that I just bought. Two shelves have been successfully stacked, one for my printouts, another for ornaments and small pots of plants. Tetep dong, I do not forget the green element, in addition to adding to the aesthetics of the room, can be useful for purifying the air.

"Which else would you like to install?" Uh my dear, really gercep nukangnya.

"Pair me in your heart, dong." Answer me while nyodorin mug coffee contents. "Diminum baby, coffee. Later on, now we are friendly first, yuk."

Kasian loh daritadi has not yet ngaso, once the boxes of my goods are delivered here the same box car, he immediately mgebongkarin and help install that if necessary installed.

As an abal-abal cinematic and music eunthusiast, the corner of my bedroom wall is full of indie grub band posters and old classic movies. Everything is more and more installed with a hammer and nail, while a series of polaroid photos, LED lights and dream chacther nailed on my bed.

Aaw so want nailed too. Tasty times yes, tuk-tuk palu ulernya Mas Kian.

Actually there is nothing special the same boarding room equipped with a bathroom in this, except one, there is no boarding mother so I can rada hehe. But with my creativity and nuritin advice from the handsome Mas, finally this room managed to be conjured differently than before.

This room is deliberately styled as minimalistic as possible, the design is partly inspired by Instagram and there are some who nyontek pinterest.

Although the size is not too big, but this room should I make it as comfortable as possible, let me feel at home in relation to most of the activities I will do here, I will do, examples wrestle with Mas Kian to learn reproduction all new mattresses.

Ah I immediately play the same genjot-genjotan Mas Ganteng, starting from the huts, drying together, to produce a leak that end hinuk-ginuk

As long as Kian finished his coffee, next to his hand I playin, I put the cheeks continue to continue. I patted gently with him, yes, I swear, really. After so many centuries, finally the initiative itself touched me.

It looks like, alim, kalem, but bawdy business number one. Wh who? Mas handsome is, the proof I sodorin myself as smooth as this vermicelli, the person does not refuse.

I was just hugging from behind, keep knowing I fell into the arms of mamas in a special situation khotimah, uh not deng, joking, my ass landed pretty on the lap of mamas.

Maybe it was so good to swallow me, he finally pulled me in his lap, and allowed me to slide in the neck, my bonus was given iyum-iyum his thick lips that yummy.

"Mas...It's getting..."

"Hm?"

"Your name isn't Wi-Fi, is it?"

"Where?" Her clueless face makes emesh.

"I wish I'd known about our connectivity between the two of us." I nyengir.

How is Tanggepan Mas Ganteng? Just laughing at his son. Keep running out of it she nyodorin her xiaomi phone to me, eh what is this?

I look at the screen, there is a photo of Kian with 2 children, one the age of the other Kindergarten around the age of three years.

"My sister's son, whose name is Rahila, who's Raifan's guy." Evidently. "Because of them I can't bales chat you."

Geez, the language from the other day. But I was touched, anyway, would be his intention to explain to me.

"Oh you have a sister?" I look at the photos carefully, my goodness so cute Kian ngasuh ponakan.

"Two, girls, but one ain't married yet." Show me a photo of a guy wearing an index finger. "This kid fell yesterday...."

I spechles loh, Kian's facial features sparkle that time tell the cuteness of his nephew.

Uh really dream, already handsome, pinter nukang, painstaking care of a child.fix, I'm more steady to nikung Kian of his girl.

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