From Virtual to Real
FVTR#15

The two of them returned home after getting the many snacks that Dea wanted. Currently they were both watching television in their room while eating the snacks they had bought in the square.

"You want to not?" tanya Dea offers Grandma's hair to Anang.

"LT...." Anang opened his mouth to take a bribe from Dea.

"Where's sweet?"ask Dea.

"It's not unusual." Anang replied.

"That's it, but it's so sweet."

"Yes, baby, but it's still sweet where you are." - Anang.

"What a dreadful dreadlocks." salting Dea.

"I'm not a gombal, you're so sweet. Can't believe?"

Dea shook her head in disbelief at what Anang said.

"Do you see the evidence?" asked Anang again and nodded back by Dea.

Cup.

"It's sweet" said Anang after peeping Dea's lips.

"You're mes.. eemhh...." Anang did not let Dea's lips protest.

Anang *******dea lips gently. The taste of his grandmother's hair on Dea's lips makes Anang more comfortable exploring the contents of Dea's mouth.

Feeling Dea's breath begin to thin, Anang released his kiss.

"You hah, you want to kiss it say say." scold Dea with a loud breath.

"Udah ngomelnya later, take a lot of breath first." Anang reply relaxed.

Anang's hand took the grandmother's hair that was in Dea's hand. Anang ate it casually not caring about Dea's gaze which was staring at him sharply.

"Such a loss, just buy two" said Anang while continuing to enjoy the hair of the grandmother.

Uhhuh?" dea asked after Anang finished a pack of grandma's hair.

"Not yet, there is still one more pack." Anang replied casually and his hand would take the hair of the grandmother who was not far from where he sat.

Plaque.

"Honey alone, this is my allotment" Dea said after giving a slap in Anang's hand.

"It's really rough, it hurts" Anang replied while stroking his hand that didn't hurt at all.

"Biarin." retorted Dea and began to eat the hair of the grandmother who lived one pack.

"I eat this yes." said Anang took the crepes in front of him.

"Hmm, but one" Dea replied.

Anang immediately ate it with a voracious because it tastes very lecherous and scalloped.

"Yang, ask dong." pinta Anang on Dea who was still cool eating grandma's hair while her crepes had run out.

"Either if you buy it earlier not only two." scold Dea but she still feeds Anang grandma hair.

"And I didn't know it would feel that good. I guess it tastes the same as cotton sugar." Anang replied.

"It's no different."

They continue to spend the snacks they bought earlier. Even until ten o'clock in the evening their food had not been exhausted, living heavy as the cilok and batagor. Because their stomachs are no longer fit, Dea finally store it in the food storage so that tomorrow it can be warmed again.

"Aaah, the potatoes" said Dea, who began to lay her body on the bed.

"I haven't." Anang replied.

"Well, you didn't say you were full. If you're still hungry you spend it just peeking at the same brick." reply Dea.

"Not that full."

"Well what?" ask Dea wonder.

"This." said Anang and directly attacked Dea's lips.

Dea was overwhelmed to balance Anang's kiss. Dea hit Anang's chest when she felt her air supply was running out.

"You are crazy." said Dea angrily.

"When I die how?"

"Yes don't dong, if you die keep me the same who dong."

"Yes find that bar...."

Cup.

"Don't say that anymore, I don't like it." said Anang staring at Dea sharply.

Dea who saw Anang's gaze goosebumps, she hugged Anang and drowned her head in Anang's chest not willing to look at Anang's face.

"Sorry baby, I just don't like it when you say that" said Anang who felt guilty for staring at Dea like that.

"Don't be angry, I'm sorry" Dea said in Anang's arms.

"No dear, I'm not mad at you." Anang stroked Dea's hair back.

"Yes."Pangil Anang's.

"Why?" dea asked as she raised her head to look at Anang.

"Can't I ask for that." Anang's permission.

"That's what?" tanya Dea pura did not know, when in fact she already knew what Anang meant.

"Iiisss."

"Well, what is it?" dea Goda.

"Iiih ayang mah that." said Anang.

"Dih use all the screeching event, you don't pantes ngambek that way." reply Dea mocked Anang.

"Keep I deserve what?" ask Anang.

"You deserve to just calm me down when I'm craving" Dea replied.

"Oooh so what deserves is that only you?" ask Anang.

"Yes." reply Dea.

"Yes have tried to snack later let me calm down." challenged Anang.

"What's the point?" ask Dea curiously.

"It's very easy, stay your fight overnight and tomorrow morning can not walk, easy right" replied Anang relaxed.

"Now if you say, no ahh I don't want to, I want to sleep aja." crank Dea and sleep on Anang's back.

"Ooh want to go to sleep, yeah just sleep first. Can you sleep, right?" tejoda Anang because Dea emang is still not used to sleeping in their house, so it is rather difficult for Dea to close her eyes when sleeping at night.

"Akuh I can not sleep if not mas Anang hug." Inner Dea who is now accustomed to being able to fall asleep if in the warm embrace Anang.

"No answer yet, have you slept? Yes already if I have slept I also want to sleep." said Anang and immediately silent so that Dea thought that Anang was already sleeping.

"Kok already deserted, has Mas Anang slept?" muttered Dea who was still heard by Anang.

Dea immediately turned her body facing Anang and Anang immediately brought Dea into his arms.

"Mas, you haven't slept?" ask Dea at once shocked. Dea looked up at Anang's face above her.

"You think?" reply Anang.

"Udah let's go to sleep, I won't force you if you don't want to." continued Anang put Dea's head to stick more to his chest.

"Well, this is actually my job. But I'm still traumatized that it's gonna hurt." Dea's inner guilt.

"Where is this, ahh than sin. If the pain is treated again." continued Dea.

"Mas." call Dea.

"Hmm." Anang replied just muttered because he had closed his eyes.

"Mas." pangil Dea again moved her body so that she could look at Anang's face.

"Why dear, it's night come to sleep." Anang replied bringing Dea into his arms again.

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