Lust Last Night Impotent Man

Lust Last Night Impotent Man
101. Ketoprak


"Yes, don't die, don't dong, Sel, you'll cry your family" Olla said. "Oh yes, by the way ... this afternoon how can you hug Mr. Gugun? Didn't you scold her, yeah, it's gonna mess up the party."


"Who is Mr Gugun? And what party do you mean?" gisel asked confusedly.


"The man with the mustache who hugs you at the cafe is Mr. Gugun by name. You didn't want time?"


"Oh, so he's Mr Gugun's name? But I have nothing to do with him, La. I don't know either."


"Weird yes you, Sel, do not know but can hug carelessly. Like a woman just itching," great-grandson Olla.


"Does it talk!" beaver Gisel is angry. His eyes immediately glared. "I'm not an itchy girl, La. I just need a hug because I'm upset! You know that!"


"Yes, sorry about that. But you were scolded by him, weren't you?"


"No. Why am I being scolded!" ketus Gisel's.


"But my husband said he was his brother-in-law, Mr. Rama, Sel. Oh ... or maybe he doesn't know when you come, huh?"


"Sister-in-law what the hell are you, La. Mas Rama only has 1 brother-in-law and his name is Panji. I know him too." Gisel was getting dizzy with what Olla was talking about. Because he thinks he's not connected.


"Not that brother-in-law, but Mr. Gugun's brother is Mr. Rama's wife, Sel."


Gisel fell silent. Silent for a moment and a few minutes later he said, "Seriously not you, Mr Gugun his brother-in-law Mas Rama?"


"Seriously. My own husband said, it just so happened that he also said he knew because he had a school together."


"Good then." Gisel immediately smiled smirked. A brilliant idea instantly crossed his brain. Moreover, he remembered, the man had once revealed that he was not married.


"What do you mean?" ask Olla wonder.


"Yes very good. I'm asking for dong's number, don't you have one?"


"My husband seems to have. But what do you do, anyway?"


"I have a need. Coincidentally yesterday there was a handkerchief of his that was left behind by me, La," said Gisel reasoned.


"Oh. Yes ... tomorrow I ask my husband. It was then, yes, Cell. You don't have a lot of thoughts and tomorrow you have to go in. Poor kids."


"Yes. Good night, La."


"Night."


Gisel hung up the phone. Then put the flat object on the nightstand. After that he pulled the blanket to the chest, then began to close his eyes again. 'May I sleep. I want to quickly meet Mr. Gugun, his inner.


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Seoul, South Korea.


After a grueling sentence, they were finally allowed to go home and be freed, right where the Namsan Tower was to be closed.


Ceklek~


Rama opens the male toilet door to coincide with Sisil also coming out of the female toilet. Both of them have changed clothes, now they have used their original clothes.


"You're taking a shower, Dek?" asked Rama who saw Sisil's face so clean without make up. Some of the hair near his face was wet.


"No, Om, just wash your face." Sisil.


"Is everything sorted out? Is there anything left before you go home?" ask Rama. He approached and then grabbed the wife's shoulder.


"Nothing. Let's go home, Om, I'll take a warm bath. I'm tired of my body." Sisil touched his neck which was painful.


"You want to eat first? You must be a laper, you're just eating bread." Rama took Sisil away from there.


"Are there, the artist eats while soaking? And it's good, Dek? It must be wet." Rama frowned, feeling astonished.


"The food should not be dipped in water, Om. Put on that table. I've seen something like that."


"Oh. Okay, so soak in the bathtub while eating, huh? I guess it's fun too, anyway." Mangosteen rama. He actually fantasized if he also took a bath together with Sisil. "But I'll follow you later, right?"


"Narrow dong, Om. Where to load." Sisil's face immediately flushed red as he imagined, both bodies plain inside one bathtub filled with water. Maybe he will also be tempted, and not only eat while soaking, but make love too.


"Load. It's a big bathtub, Dek."


"Yes up to Om it's mah. I'm okay-okay," replied Sisil timidly. Rama who saw his face immediately chuckled because he felt anxious.


"It's so funny you, Dek." Rama immediately pinched his nose, also pecked his right cheek. "Continue eating the same? We went to the restaurant this afternoon, huh?"


Sisil nodded slowly with a smile.


After exiting Namsan, they headed for a restaurant not far from there. The restaurant is open 24 hours. So Rama sure—makanannya certainly still a lot of fresh.


"I'm like my helmet, Om." Sisil touched his stomach which suddenly sounded. He and Rama also stopped their steps in front of the restaurant's glass door.


"Don't ngaco you, Dek, here where there's ketoprak," Rama chuckled.


"But to me it's like, Om. Especially if the fried tofu is still anget-anget. It must be so good to keep cabing a lot." Sisil immediately fantasized.


"We buy a drink first, yes, later if the food I look for through the internet."


"Kok through the internet?!"


"Yes. Find a restaurant with Indonesian menu. Who knows 'there will be, continue to be delivery," suggested Rama. Good idea too.


"okay." Sisil nodded. They immediately continued their steps into there, then ordered a drink.


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Arriving at the villa, Sisil immediately soaked warm water in the bathtub. Of course with a plain body while sipping a cup of warm mint tea that can warm the throat and body.


"Aahh .. favors," Sisil village with relief. The remaining cup of mint tea he placed on a small table, which was next to the bathtub.


He also immediately relaxes the muscles, so as not to stiffen and lost from aching.


"Where is Rama? Why haven't you come with ketoprak?" Sisil stared at the tightly closed bathroom door.


Previously, Rama said that he had not managed to get ketoprak. Therefore when he arrived at the villa he was still busy looking in the room and allowed Sisil to soak first.


Ceklek~


The bathroom door was finally opened, and the long-awaited Rama entered as well. But unfortunately the handsome man was only carrying a handheld mobile phone. Then walk closer towards Sisil.


"Dek, I've been looking, there are many restaurants that contain Indonesian menus. But if ketoprak mah unfortunately does not exist, Dek," said Rama told.


"Ah time, no?" Sisil looked in disbelief.


"Seriously. See for yourself if you don't believe." Rama gave his cell phone to Sisil.


The girl grabbed him, then shifted the screen. Soon his face became sad and disappointed. "Oh yeah, why isn't there, huh, Om? I know so well," he complained.


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