THE BLESSING OF PICKPOCKETING

THE BLESSING OF PICKPOCKETING
I'M ALREADY DIRTY!


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Not felt, it was Sunday now. Wedding reception day Putro and Princess.


Overnight Jhon, Wahyu, Ragil, Putut, Cokro sir, Pakde Siswojo and Bu Tiwi discussed Amie's care so as not to get repeated surprises.


Putro and Diah didn't come to the meeting last night because they met in the lobby of the inn. They split the tasks and promised to keep an eye on each other and will make “pagar” so that not just anyone can chat with Amie.


They must prevent Amie from coming into contact with the person who is assumed to be able to trigger the trauma again.


“Mas Widyo message, if today Amie again injured, it will be more difficult handling. Because of the surprise on Friday afternoon he has not sprayed. Still she is pendam and it is dangerous,” so last night Putut told the condition of Amie who did not want to open her mouth about Angga and her baby.


“But if Amie is ostracized, that's not good either, because she'll be more open to normal life,” pak Cokro replied to a proposal from Bu Tiwi who asked Amie not to attend the reception tomorrow.


“Bener, especially he already knows how to get his uniform and show today. That will make him feel more discarded,” Jhon agreed the opinion of Amie's in-laws.


That's the basis of thinking will make “pagar” for Amie.


This morning all the women were busy dressing up to the maximum. The man also did not forget to take care of himself. Only Amie is relaxed. He dandan only natural without the need for thick polish. Since long ago, she did not like too thick makeup.


Since last night Amie has been pondering a lot. Putut was very concerned about his wife's change. “Beauty not Mas?” ask spoiled Amie.


“You don't need to dance and the neko-neko is already very beautiful RA. Especially in the eyes of the. Only you are the most beautiful,” replied Putut while kissing Amie's neck from behind. Amie's neckline is exposed because Amie rolls her hair simply. Not with a bun, just bent according to his ability.


“Mas, don't look at it, Mas gave me goosebumps,” Amie showed the hair on her forearm standing up. Though without being shown it also Putut know to see the skin of Amie's neck.


“He he, abis you are so beautiful Yank,” Reply Putut.


“Udah ah, let's go out,” take Amie.


“We have not made a selfie photo in Yank's room, wait a minute,” Putut made a photo of him kissing Amie's neck in addition to other photos.


“I made this my wallpaper ah,” Goda Putut.


“Mas iiiiiiih's. Cannot. It's just for us, can't be seen by others,” Amie protests about Putut's intentions. And Putut just laughed in response to his wife's protest.


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“You want our reception later like this?” putut fishing line.


“I want it festive but at home. Not in the building. Can't you please?” answer Amie make sure.


“Why?” Putut instead asked, because generally women want what looks WAH.


“I think I'm more comfortable when the reception is made at home. No need to pay rent for the building. No need for catering messages and all relatives in the village can come. If in the building ‘kan limited people and time,” Amie expressed his simple opinion.


When married to Angga he also refused reception in the building although Angga and Bude Diah insisted.


“Mas is up to you. If you are comfortable at home, we make it at home. When are we going to have a reception?” next Putut fishing line.


“If about that I fucked (according to ) ama Mas aja,” now Amie is up to the decision of her partner.


“Then later tonight before returning Mas will mature on pakde and budemu. Let's set the reception time huh?” Putut happy, another step of progress that Amie showed.


‘Did Mas Putut sincerely accept me who was married to Mas Angga and ever pregnant?’ Amie has been thinking since last night. That's why Putut often sees his wife contemplating.


‘Why was I so stupid to accept the application of Angga mas when I never loved the man at all?’


‘I'm dirty! Without love I gave my body to the Angga. I am only doing my duty as a wife!’


Amie looked at her husband's face. He felt very inferior because he was not at the same level as Putut. Seen her husband was talking to many relatives mas Jhon who had both studied in Bandung even though not one campus.


“Now you are back in the village? Very close if you want to play. My sister has had a crush on you. Let him now pedekatenya easy if you are not in Bandung anymore,” without guilt kinsman mas Putro say his desire to make Putut become his sister-in-law.


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