CRUSHES
Chapter 6's

Because my family's disgrace was open and there was nothing else I could do, so I decided to use it as a weapon.

Especially for the sake of getting the mercy of the handsome mas, if I persist ngedrama, the more I cry bombay, automatically Kian can not bear to me alone.

He promises, and a real man will not break promises made by himself. What is right?

Anyway I'm trying to find an excuse to keep him by my side, don't want to know. I want Kian nemenin when I'm at the bottom, or starting from zero like an SPBU meter.

Btw, I play it pretty, you know. In addition to following each other on social media, I also often chat with Tatia. No exclamation, bre? Befriend the enemy.

Butt Kiran do that, pfft. But especially for experts, the mental Qtela does not need to engrave you will not be able to.

Starting from Tatia nge-dm I first, as a form of concern see I cry when that day, I continue to serve it with a friendly and continue chattingan until now. Not bad, I get to know Tatia more deeply, when the hell is she as perfect as that? I wonder, what makes Kian love so much this girl?

Mas handsome do not know that I establish communication with girls, because I am here to position as a spy who reports the activity Kian as much as I know. Fortunately so far Tatia still believes that me and Kian cementan, do not know if the real enemy is actually as close as a vein.

I'm evil, huh? No, because I'm the main character here, while Tatia is just a maid role.

"Hmm baby slow down..." I remes-remes hair More time he mengemutin *** me, I swear, very nice to be tainted girlfriend people.

We are both topless, but I still wear a subordinate skirt while Kian lives a boxer doang. I was a half pelorotin so I was easier to shake it. The Jojon has been very tense in my hands, hm but I don't dare to fast, anyway, afraid of crot first.

Inget, I'm again a real virgin. Kesenggol direct ko ntar my own loss.

Unfortunately, Kian just dare to touch me as a puser to the top especially the***, neck, and lips. As a result, red hickeys are everywhere.

Sadistic mamas, do not let there is a patch of skin that was missed and now his lips are stuck again in **** me, like there are no bosses nangkring there.

"Yes..." Throughout the Kian snacking, I kept sighing, for the size of the amateurs mas handsome is quite good, well, at least ** I was treated gently.

"It's Kian." I like it, Kian knows when his lips and tongue should play. Fortunately, the science of conversation is used. "Replace here.gatel..." I left sodorin who instantly devoured Kian without much talk.

"You're not coming home?" She nanya with lips still nempel mounded my twins.

"Don't want to go home, how will I cry?" I nyebik-nyebik.

"Today's tonight."

"Let the man I want be here." I want to netein him.eh mendemenin he continues.

"Tomorrow not now, I have many tasks."

"Jain, I'm not bothering you, really." Boong really, the edges must be me anything until he lost concentration.

"Tomorrow." Kian take my beha and t-shirt scattered on the floor, continue to be given to me. "Now, I'm back anther."

I throw it again to the floor and behind the body with a sewot, let me be more dramatic behind the body while a little bit of a fast and my shoulders move up and down. "And you also displace me..huuu no one wants to deket the same. I. I...I..."

Not long after that, I swooped up from behind. "Crying again."

"Biarin, your brother is evil as I am..." My voice made me feel sorry for it.

"Evil how? It's been taken every day."

"I slept here with you!" I still have fashion.

"Sleep here, sleep here, don't cry." Clapping my head, I win.

"Really?" I am with my lips.

"Iya—" Not finished he said, his lips I've been hit continue to slip until pegel.

Bokis ah, said he wanted to do a job, but what the hell when I snacked on Jojon, he rejuvenated. Hihi, my sponges are yahut.

Nothing escapes my attention, from the base to the end of my jilatin until wet. When I hisep-hice slowly to go all in the mouth, Kian growling with his manly voice.

I like the expression, handsome ***** what time I sawininya as big as the missile. Uh syuka's.

"Oh, Ki." Whether because Kian is not an expert or I am too expert, for a moment my mouth is full of seeds mas handsome, and unfortunately if discarded, mending me swallow all, slrruup.

Mas handsome just stammered watching me bitterly clean up the liquid until it was out of nothing. "Udah, here. Still want to?" I'm okay-okay even though last night was to wait for him.

Whahuh? Why am I cheap, you know. So what is it? Blasphemy, you are pretentious and I am full of sighs, eh sin means.

Little smile, and I kept coming back into his arms. He scratched my old face with an unread expression.

"What, anyway?"

"You really like me, don't you?" It's serious.

"It's so nice." Yakali, I was willing to be stripped naked gini, time not like, anyway.

"Reason?"

"Uhm, a lot." I can't even mention the specifics of what I like about the handsome mas figure, maybe because Kian is Kian, simple. "I like everything you have, whether it's your physical or your personality, in my eyes you have no defects.eh no deng, your status does not make me potek."

Ignoring my last sentence, he said something else. "But I'm not a rich man, you won't get anything if the poor walk like me."

"You think I'm a matre girl?" I ngernyit, please deh, I mending Kian with a motor beat and hape xiaominya compared to men tajir outside there, they ngekat akit aja directly I hit with arbitrarily.

"To be more precise, you are a high-class girl, and usually girls like you gini if you find a minimal toy that is as level, not a village guy like me."

"High class? Toys" I snorted laughing. "So that's your assessment of me?"

"Yes, it's more or less like that." It's more honest that all this time he thought I was a matre girl with free association. Playgirl, wild, likes clubbing and so on.

Emang, anyway. But not everything is real, the playgirl part must be cut. Fyi, I've been single since last semester, that's also because I know Kian.

"You're wrong," If in front of Kian, I must have issued all kinds of syantik style, sometimes really hair, mainin nails, lip smashing, duck face and other alay sauce. "First I have no intention of messing with you, I really like you, you know. The boong oath. Second, I'm not high class at all, just an ordinary girl who is insecure with the world. Nothing special and not as smart as Tatiana."

"But you're beautiful."

I was amazed, because there was only one thing I could be proud of in front of him. "Where is Chelsea Islan?"

"Beauty you."

"Same Tjatana Shapira?"

"You." I'm looking forward to it, because I'm the premium version of them both.

"Same Tatia?"

"You're beautiful. That Tatia is sweet." Really honest, anyway. So gemes.

"Here, I tell you something." I playin his nose, while I sun his right cheek. "Let's not just judge me."

"Where?"

I started with the reason why I insecure, because I often betrayed the closest people including my family and closest circle. My deket friends are also the same, like to use my previlege and I am sure that if I am poor they will think long for me.

I am impressed jutek, arrogant, likes to sell expensive. I am friendly and easy to mix with anyone. The thing is, we can't make everybody like us, it's hard.

So I decided to put aside the insignificant affairs, including various insults and people's insults, I didn't care because my life was none of their business.

I was once depressed, but luckily I was immediately aware and sought help before it was too late. I do some preventive ways such as consulting a psychologist and suggest the mind that everything will be fine. Yeah, I have to manage my emotions, control my fearness and empower the fact that securities mindset really is in my hands.

Although I often feel depressed and treated unfairly, but I always try to instill positive vibe in me, such as dealing with my self, finding my own happiness no matter what happens, like, and powerful motivation to reach my goals. That's all I do for my own mental health, if not me who else would care?

I'm so venting at length the same Kian. I also told you, even though I used to like mabok but I never used drugs. I'm not that broken, really, the proof I'm still virgin until this moment. In my opinion, virginity status is not important but sacred, so I will not be separated from the seal on just any guy.

The handsome man looked at me with skepticism. "Can we be virgins?"

"Because you haven't entered yet, anyway, it's still a swallow." Answer me the origin of nyablak. "You want to take care of me now, don't you? Come on, mah."

"Ngor." Kian sokan.

"I'm on my birthday next week, don't you want to give me something like that?"

"Ask what?"

"Seeked for trial." Pepet continues is my ninja path.

"What do you want in a present?" The handsome guy did not respond. "It's me seriously, don't joke mute."

"Don't gift, bosen."

"Keep what?"

"That surprise-surprise, dong, let me be surprised."

"I've never been a surprise, Tatia doesn't like it."

I'm auto pouting, this guy is talking to me again, why so Tatia mulu, anyway. "But I like it, don't want to know anyway you should give me a surprise."

"Simple, it's still next week, right."

"Asik, can I request no?" I grimace, seneng dong want to be given something special same mas handsome.

"What is the surprise request?"

"Can ya?" I blinked flirtatiously.

The breath. "What do you want?"

"Kidnik me dong. Take me far away, where is it up to you."

"Kidnab?"

"Yes. I want to run away but both are the same as you." Look at Kian's facial expression, I rush to go. "Don't really run away, it's just a day."

"Where's the dust?"

"Well that's it, surprise me, dong. You're the one who took me where."

"I don't know the streets of Jakarta."

"There is a google map, but you can also. A lot of destinations that can be addressed, visiting rooms at the hotel is also okay. Anyway, you tried first to nyenengin me." I love the Enlightenment.

"okay." Kian ngeiyain though still confused.

"That dong, I'll be sad if there's no birthday you, my family right..." I'm starting to freak out. "Boro-boro love surprise, inget my birthday is not. They're so busy that every year I spend alone, you don't like me?"

"Yes, it'll be the same for me." My position is again good, nih, bobok knotted in a narrow mattress with his arms as my pillow.

Kian mutusin nunda make the task, obviously, because there is me so there is no way he can focus.

"You don't want me to be? Later if I'm already a girlfriend of your guy nyesel loh." Here mas, so meen subahan halalku aja.

Mas handsome just laugh, he's more like my lips, he said that manyun is exactly a duck.

"You don't like it, do you, like me?" I'm going forward with your lips.

"Like, really."

"Really?"

"Yes." The answer made me angry.

"I swear?"

Jari Kian forms a V sign which means brave oath.

"Say I love you Kiran dare not?" Challenge me.

It's shaking, yeah, not exciting.

"User is ordinary."

"Seriously, you guys never hold hands? Never kiss the cheek either?"

"Get it."

"Kiss lips?"

"Repo." It's tugging at my lips.

"That's just nanya." I'm getting sickerrek sound I make sexy spoiled wet so. "Who's better than nyium, me or Tatia?"

"Who, huh?" Reply to the use of moss on the lips, aw means me, dong. Duh here happy, there happy, but his heart already in the possession of people, ouch sad gurl.

It'sit's okay. Slowmosyen aja, sooner or later Kian must be mine completely, so watch out Uma Tatia your Abi will be mine, soon.

Know that if dating is forbidden religion, so I want to destroy their relationship so I can get a reward.

"So you still don't want to break up with Tatia, even for me?"

"I'm the same Tatia didn't have a problem, the break up?" Reason Kian.

"What am I, dong?"

"Before we were like now, you would know very well that I already have a girlfriend. I refuse you many times not able, you yourself who want to like me, so I have to how?"

"You're in love, anyway, with Tatia. Not a room for me..." I started to mellow.

"I can't promise anything to you, other than...." I can't say the specifics of our relationship.

"TTMS?" I continued on.

Kian. "So the second one."

What difference does it make to me like Jihan's mom?

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After going out of college I confided with my curse friends, but instead of being remembered even full I was fedekin.

"Make me second, make me happy, even though I will never have you forever..." Nana sang very fast, dih felt like a nabok.

Susan followed along with ngetawain, emang ringworm have friends but not useful. "Congratulations, dear Kiran! You're viral with the wash."

"Bego, I don't do it anyway, lo?" Naina muter eyes, said there is not one genk I support. Surprisingly, they still oppose my relationship with Kian.

"Menye meme, that's talking boker!" I'm back to you.

"Well when can I know?" Gita doesn't follow my laugh but my galakin.

"meaning?"

"Keet you want to be caught cheating?"

I shrugged my shoulders.

"Can you think?" Gita Maki. "That's the same as you willingly playin guys? I don't understand the performance of your brain, Deh, Ki."

"Take it, Kiran. Very thick to say, yes if the model Chris Hemsworth, mah, it's okay to be combined, is this? Dodit Mulyanto's incarnation was a doubt." Congor Nana is like that, pedes tai.

"Look at the face of the predebut dodit, heck, mayan loh him." Habit, Naina likes out of topic.

"Gue just opens up more opportunities, to choose. Their people are still dating that way, they can still turn their hearts." I'm kind of knowing.

"Thread basic, you yourself if you have a girlfriend on the embat, do not accept?"

"In that life, anything can be happen, dear Nana. As long as it's nothing, I want it to be legitimate, too. Who knows who my soul mate is. Know, a man's nikung girlfriend is a koentji." I just want to be wrong, the point is I really don't want to be wrong.

"Remember karma lurking. Denger, yes, I'm the first person to laugh if nothing happens to you." Gita swore me. "Gue thank goodness, look!"

Uh suer, deh. Instead of being in the gini trial, I mending sank into the deepest trough and friendly with Spongebob-Pattrick, really, my friends here are not as fun as they are.

"**** yall no exceptions, handover you say what, the important status of my love and Kian monitored smoothly without any transfer of flow and prohibited puter back." I'm full of confidence.

"Hedeh, what are you trying to see from Kian? I'm poor, the face is also not handsome very, usually just hanging girls, guys are not clear so you are proud in front of us." Gita makin julid.

"Jomblo if envy mah say aja, nyerocos mulu useless cocot lo!" I missed the Gita Incandescence.

"Hey don't get big head first, young man, I'm waiting for news of you getting dumped Kian." Gita nantangin me.

"You want a bet?" I'm soin all of you.

"okay." Gita ngajak me salaman. "Three months from now? Just watch Balenciaga for me."

***, not worth the 20 million stake. "Deal up! On the contrary if Kian mutusin Tatia for me, you kudu dandan like a clown while ramming at the crossroad."

"Enak, aja! No, no, I'm fine but clowns." Gita.

"Gue Team Gita." Nana nodded without being asked.

"Gue too."

"Gue team definitely, deh. Jeng Gita Maharani's team." Susan is sure.

"Who's team?" I glared at Naina who was cengsan mulu daritadi.

"Sorry, I don't like actors, so I'm Tatia's team." Said lightly.

Okay, fine. I will prove my words. "Prepare all at the red light!"

I don't need a team. STAN KIRAN STAN STAN SULTAN.

I like being arrogant. I am useful to the people.

"When is sheila?" Susan asked us - we, because Sheila has been this biweekly does not fail for no apparent reason.

She does not seem sick or anymore save the problem, different as I like the mood swing, Sheila her son is very cheerful and always smiles no matter what the circumstances. Sometimes still like to nimbrung in grub chat, anyway, follow joking and laughing if we are again teased. So confused right, he's what exactly?

"How about late afternoon?"

"I can't, I want to watch it." I refuse for that reason.

"Gue also has an event later tonight, nyokap make a study at home." Gita Sahut.

"Tomorrow, deh. Go through the business management matkul, we immediately unplug it to Sheila's house. I bring fruit, Nana who bought cake, the rest bring money sanded together." My instructions.

"Okay, boss." Nana nodded.

"Ready me, ma'am." Susan also agreed.

"Gue follow, bye. Uh my man came. Bye gangs, I'm first yeah!" Naina has been like a mother nyela queue rice using alesan my son wants school be like. "Surge yourself, Ki. I've been waiting, this."

Belagu lo tapir distinguish, emang lo doang who was picked up mas girlfriend, I am also sluggish. Not long ago, I came here. Tuh, he again walked here after the motorbike marker is not far from there.

Gita and Nana's eyes stare auto cynical, smiling Kian no one bales, only Susan who can still talk foul. "Get Kiran, will you?"

"Yes." Yeah." Answer the short story.

"Reverse now, yuk?" I pulled Kian's hand, mending was immediately shunned from Gita and Nana before they began to bacot the way protective mothers.

"Now? Can't see it?" Showing up to the sky, oh yes, the clouds are so thick it will soon rain.

"If speeding is still not really possible?"

Kian shook his head unsure, really, because the rain had started to fall spatter and accompanied by a fairly tight wind.

"Wait a minute, huh? I forgot not to bring a raincoat."

"Yes "We finally agreed to wait for the rain to stop. "Sit there, yuk, mas."

I invite Kian to sit on a concrete bench that is widely planted in my campus basement, the place is quite mojok and does not attract the attention of passers-by.

"Kasian if you're testing the rain later you're sick," I started lejenjeh in Kiam's chest. While across the street, Gita and Nana pretend to be throwing up my ngeliatin, dih says aja ngiri.

"Darling..." I playin bangs Kian, deliberately let them more sprained. "Have you eaten yet?"

"Yet, are you?"

I shook my head. "Not had time from my college full, so now hungry really."

"Let's get some food." I almost stood up but I could stand it.

"Later on." The location of the canteen is quite far from here, plus the rain is getting drier.

"Don't like to be hungry, catch a cold."

"Well, if you care about me." I pinched his shoulders flirtatiously.

While waiting for the rain to subside, we continue to chat. Since I often walk with him, I rarely bring a car. It's our commitment, as long as he doesn't have a compulsory college shuttle me to campus.

The more okay if I do not sulk, he dizzy if I bete later no one nge-blow job Jojon.

Speaking of Jojon, my hand again crept up in the next Kian to just say hello. Duh the bigger he is, the effect I often buy for sure, nih.

"Ups got caught." I grinned when I realized my actions.

But instead of stopping, he looked around, monitoring it safely out of sight of people and cctv. In my heart I said yes mas handsome do not mind the guts test on campus.

Without waiting for the code from Kian, I immediately open the button and zip his pants, hard anjir. "Buying..."

Damn it, I laugh even more.

"A little bit." Take it for me.

I've been with the time of disodorin half, I immediately emutin with pleasure. Not long ago, replace the Kian thicken with nyedotin*** me alternately, the ship is immersed in the chest, I deliberately close the sweater so it is not too flashy.

We are crazy, even though this is a public place. Fortunately, there was a lot of rain, and no one bothered to take shelter in this area. Grateful my friends immediately stepped away, they long could not stand my slide in the arm Kian shamelessly.

"Aah Kian..." Because I wear a skirt, so it's easy that Kian ngobel-ngobel meki, thumbs ngegegsek-swipe there until make me lemes and brake literate.

Do not know why, the weather that day is very supportive for us to do perverted.

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The rain was long, almost an hour less subsided. I was cold because my clothes were quite thin, because it was also a handsome mas desperate to get back.

But before that, Kian took off his jacket for me to wear, uwu such a gentleman. "Now, let's not get wind."

Kegedean jacket but I like because in addition to the angel, the aroma of Kian nempel there. Mas handsome also nitipin wallets and cell phones all, so do not get rained.

After wearing a helmet and sitting comfortably in the bonce, I then bend Kian's waist from behind. Under the swift rain, slide us with the white beat motor, reckless to break through the splash of water .

Along the way, my feelings were mixed, between my seneng and heart kebat-kebit because of the handsome boy who I had liked from long ago.

I sat him deliberately sticking while hugging Kian very fast, until he fumed blobs****me who stuck on his back. He must have felt that anget and chewy, deh.

Keep it up, I also made a paper with him, while holding the steering wheel of the motor, occasionally my hands are stroked and kissed, yes lord my heart churned young kawula.

I haven't rained in a long time, especially with someone special. I don't mind all the way through the water until it's soaked, I don't mind my body shivering cold until teeth shake, its okay as long as im with him, im happy.

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