Love Workshop
Spoiled Kevin

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After getting a mouthful of porridge from Sinta, and they have also been doing magrib prayers congregate in the house. Kevin asks Sinta to take him to the living room. He stays in the room. Just sleep, usually he will watch a movie first if the night.

"Mas is still sick, back to the room yuk," asked Sinta to Kevin who had turned on the television and plastered English-language drama on the screen fortunately there is a translation below.

"No, Yank. Mas bosen," he replied spoiledly.

The 26-year-old man laid his body on the sofa with Sinta's smooth thighs that became a pillow.

"But, the mas has not healed yet," said Sinta with anxiety. Her future husband is very stubborn just like her.

"Let's go, you've taken care of me" he replied in a foolish manner. Kevin did not want to go back to the room that made him more dizzy.

Finally Sinta let Kevin indulge in her thighs. Her hand gently stroked the hair of Kevin who was watching television.

Until Miss Rahma came out of the kitchen carrying pudding in a container. Sinta who saw it became unpleasant, he who was invited but was treated like this. He should also help auxiliary bolt pudding earlier.

"I'm sorry Mom, Sinta ngerepotin Mom," said Sinta to Ms. Rahma. At once he was embarrassed to be caught pampering the lover by sleeping on his lap.

Madam Rahma who heard that immediately shook her head. He is not at all bothered especially with this former candidate.

"No, I don't feel bothered. I often play here. Let me have a friend," said Ms. Rahma who was not surprised by Kevin's attitude like that.

Because her late husband used to be more spoiled than Kevin when he was sick. Maybe it was a derivative of her late husband.

"This is Allah, if Sinta has finished the test, Sinta must often play here."

"Must dong, deck. Mas nahan misses you are busy because of the exam, the time has finished the exam you do not want to play here?" ask Kevin in a soft tone.

Sinta smiled then pinched the lover's nose. Fortunately Kevin was not as busy as before so he was not so upset with Sinta because his nose was pinched.

"I'm sorry, honey. I don't want you to think, I'm sorry, yes" said Kevin kissed Sinta's back and palms gently.

Madam Rahma who saw that smiled gently. He never saw Kevin this happy when he was sick. Although spoiled but Kevin always exudes a sad and sad aura.

"What's wrong, you're angry at the mother's humblek's son. He is the same as his father. Don't know people are worried either" said Ms Rahma with a smile.

The middle-aged woman did not mind the existence of the prospective ghost. Even his house now seemed more alive than usual.

"Eat dinner first, come on. I've cooked chicken soup for you," invite Mother who has finished cooking.

"Well, why didn't you say Sinta ma'am? Kan Sinta can help," said Sinta who is more unpleasant with Bu Rahma.

"What's wrong, you want to come here. You're a guest of my mother's at the moment. So I have to provide the best for you so you don't play here" he replied, which made Kevin smile.

Mother received Sinta well, Kevin did not choose the wrong wife. But the problem is that Sinta does not want to be married at this time.

"No kapok ma'am there's Kevin here" Kevin replied jokingly.

"As far as you are Vin. Come to the dining room, the soup will be cold not good," asked Mother again.

"But Kevin was already full of mom's porridge."

"Eat again, let it heal quickly. Later Sinta bribe deh let Mas eat a lot," said Sinta gently.

Kevin nodded his head and went to the table. Because Sinta wants to be fed.

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