My boyfriend Mata Duitan
Sleepiness Can Be Nular

Kalin who was sitting right next to the window, could only squirm at the dark sky

I feel bored if I have to watch movies again and again. Raksa was sleeping. His tired face implied many problems he was facing.

Do not know how the fate of Kalin if he had stepped forward and did not want the message of his father who was told to obey his husband, he would have gone to France instead of England.

He tried to sleep, but failed several times. The shadow of the vidio recording shown Rahmi as if still imagined in Kalin's brain.

'Maybe they have done more than that? why don't girls say that dialiatin, afraid of ruining my mentality!' Kalin in his heart.

'Do I need to ask? or I'm just diem

Did I marry until I graduated? And after that I asked him to separate?' Kalin muttered in his heart.

"Aarr!!! fucked up my life?!!" this time he could not hold his voice.

But suddenly the head of the person next to him, now leaning on his small shoulder bone and fragile cartilage.

"Diiihhhhh!! what the fuck, anyway?" Kalin tried to push that head away from him.

But Raksa hugged her, looking for warmth.

"Prophe Kalin! you just have to be patient against humans like this!" Kalin looked out the window. He closed his eyes, even though he was not sleepy.

17 Hours of exhaustion finally passed. They finally arrived in Manchester. Diki's father had rented a house for Raksa and Kalin to live there.

Finally after a long flight, Kalin can enjoy the fun of entering the house. He looked around the house, which was mostly decorated with wooden accents.

"There is only one room?! No way, though?! it's impossible for me to rent a house for two but only one room?" muttered Kalin who was disappointed with the house ordered by Diki's father.

Instead of telling them that they have arrived safely, Kalin also wants confirmation, this is actually a rented house with only one room.

Raksa was busy arranging the suitcase, he had not yet ranted with the thing that Kalin questioned.

"Hello, Dad! Kalin has just arrived" Kalin said.

"Oh yes, thank God! you must be tired of the change, honey?" dad's voice from behind the phone.

"Smuck sure, Dad! oh yeah, where's Mother?" ask Kalin.

"Mother home, baby! Dad again want to stay with Hendra sir," said Diki's father.

"Oh that..." Kalin mangosteen, his eyes glanced at Raksa who took off his coat.

"Oh yeah, Dad! all you want to ask about the house, this is the house there is only one room, huh, Dad? dad's got the wrong lease?" ask Kalin.

"Oh that, there it is, dear. Because you also said it was sudden, so yes it's the only house we can get. Go ahead, if you already know where the place is better, you can tell dad.Later father rented to you," said Diki's father.

"Which cabal?" ask Diki's father.

"So, why is it?"

"Dad talk first,"

Kalin also handed over his hape to Raksa, Kalin said that his father wanted to talk. And the conversation of the two humans could not be considered clear in Kalin's ears. Because Raksa just said yes while occasionally chuckling. What a shitty face according to Kalin.

The girl dropped herself on the couch, looking around.

Kalin Puyeng thought how he could berayahan with the Mamang only with one room that is fairly spacious but only one. There's nothing else.

His eyes occasionally squirm towards Raksa who chatted coolly with his father, so they forget that the phone cost is very expensive.

"Well, that's it, Dad! Be careful on the road" Raksa said.

"Oh yeah, I'd like to talk to you first or?" continued.

"That's fine! just say hello and tell him to call his mother. Mommy must be missing her,"

"Oh that? yes already. Well then," said Raksa who then his call was cut off by Diki's father..

The Raksa approached Kalin.

"The mother called him" Raksa said what her in-laws had asked.

"Hem!" Kalin grabbed the vape and he went into the room. He could not wait for the collapse, his body wanted to be taken care of after sitting on the plane for a dozen hours.

Kalin deliberately left the door of the room open, he was still unfamiliar with this place and was used to it, more precisely fear.

After closing and locking the door, Raksa also followed Kalin to lie down.

"Eh, why are you in?" ask Kalin.

"Yes because my waist is pegel! I want to sleep like you, Cil!" said Raksa.

"Who can you sleep with? on sono's couch!" expel Kalin.

"Ck, janfan no storm? my body is really big, really! lying on the sofa with the legs of the cake does not fit!" sahut Raksa

Instead of leaving because in the air, he hugged Kalin, wrapped his hands in the small stomach while his head slid to the intersection of his wife's neck.

"Ck, let's go!" Kalin tried to let go of Raksa's heavy hand. But Raksa even more tightened his embrace.

"We rest first, you don't cape what? grumpy mulu? his anger is being pending first napa, Lin?" said again.

"Somehow, if you sleep here alone, aren't you afraid? this house can have ghosts," whispered Raksa who immediately gave rise to the souls of the timid Kalin.

"Game!"

"No lebay! if you don't believe me, we'll prove it tonight! but now let me sleep first, I'm so tired, Cil?" said Raksa whose voice is heavy.

It felt amused and strange as the warm breath of Raksa swept across his neck.

'Gosh, I intend to come here to avoid this guy. But how can I even think of it? how is the story I live one roof and one room with Mamang? the one who can't keep his lips from the temptations of the former!' angryness.

However, even though in his heart he was badly coed. Kalin also closed his mouth. His body that was very tense, now began to relax.

'I think I rest first, before I will find a way to survive one house with this person' he continued in his heart.

His eyes began to shut, and his breathing began to settle. A tired body makes Kalin can quickly fly to dreamland, although in fact he is not sleepy at all, but it turns out drowsiness can be nular as well. So that was not sleepy, now he can sleep like Raksa.

The sense of getting tightened up her embrace, she comforts herself with the smell of Kalin's soft perfume that makes her feel like she is in her own home