Lust Last Night Impotent Man
49. Forget Arya and learn to love me

"Sil? How silent?" rama asked after a few minutes the two fell silent. Sisil immediately flinched with his daydream.

"I have to answer, yes, Om?"

"Yes. I'm curious."

'If I answer because I have to, Om Rama will be angry, right? I may be scolded by Brother if he gets angry and cancels this marriage, Sisil's mind is confused. 'But if I lie, what do I give you? I can't say love to him either. This is impossible.'

"Oh, is it because Arya doesn't want to marry you, huh?" guess Rama.

"Enak, only!" refute Sisil. "Sir Arya wants to marry me."

"If she wants to, then why are you marrying me now?" If you do not get the real answer, Rama is still curious.

"It's all because of his parents" replied Sisil. His gaze was immediately empty and his eyeballs were glazed over.

"His parents don't approve of you, do they?" guess Rama.

"Kok Om can tell?" Sisil stared fixedly at Rama, tears slowly falling down his cheeks. "Oh, is it possible that my brother has told me the same story, Om? About me being insulted for being poor?"

Rama suddenly rounded his eyes, he was surprised and he himself just guessed and only knew now. Reflex the car he brake suddenly because he saw Sisil was crying sobbing.

"What is wrong with the poor when married to the rich? Are not all men in God's eyes the same? Hiks, hiks," isak Sisil.

Rama released his seatbelt, then approached and without asking permission he immediately grabbed Sisil's body. Hugged him tightly and rubbed his back.

Seen the girl did not twitch, even more sobbing in the arms of Rama. His heart actually refused, but Sisil felt a sense of comfort from the embrace.

Warm as if hugged by Gugun, only the difference is that Rama's chest is wider and his body is more muscular.

"It hurts my heart, Om. Why should I have to go through all this? Wh why? Hiks, hysterics."

"You must not weep and be calm" said Rama softly. "There I am here. God willing, my parents will not be like Aryan parents, Sil. You want to get married just like me they're so grateful." Rama slowly kissed the girl's hair. Golden opportunity according to him, intend to calm down while stealing the opportunity. But unfortunately, his heart and hers also responded. It's pounding faster plus down there it's hardening perfectly. Moreover, Sisil's hand accidentally stuck to the area. 'Duh, put on a wake-up show all. Know him if again deket same nest, ' Inner Rama.

Crutch-crutch.

The sound coming from the stomach of Sisil suddenly made the two surprised and Rama immediately chuckled. Sisil quickly pushed Rama's chest to release a hug. Then wipe the tears that are still left on the cheeks.

"You're the laper, huh? What do you want to eat?"

"anything. But I'm gonna drink first, get thirsty." Sisil touched his neck while staring at the sealed bottle of mineral water, near Rama's left thigh.

The man gave her a bottle of mineral water that had just opened the seal. Sisil immediately picked it up and downed it. "From now on, you forget Arya, and learn to love me. I promise to make you happy, Sil," said Rama. He put his seatbelt back on, then drove.

'Forget Arya and love her? Where can? Arya was my first love and she was perfect in my eyes. In contrast to Om Rama, Sisil's mind was filled.

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30 Minutes later, Rama's car stopped at a luxury restaurant owned by Nissa. The handsome man got out of the car and opened the door for Sisil.

"Down," pinta Rama. I saw the girl just shut up.

"I don't want to eat in a restaurant, Om."

"Why is that?"

"Not full, expensive to doang."

"Buy not one serving. 5 servings."

"No, I'm ashamed." Sisil. "I want to eat rice Padang only, I'm fromadi kepengen rice Padang."

"Oh, if that's say dong from earlier," kekeh Rama. He turned and got back in the car. Then go to the restaurant Padang Mbah Yahya subscription.

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"Piang. She is my wife" answered Rama, embracing Sisil's shoulder. But the girl immediately brushed it off.

"New candidate, not yet," ketus Sisil.

"Yes, the day after tomorrow, we're married."

"I ordered rice dong Padangnya complete package with rendang," said Sisil quickly. Before the waiter was about to ask a question that I knew what it was.

The waiter picked up a small book and pen on the bag of pants, then recorded Sisil's order.

They should have just sat down at one of the tables. He came to ask about the order. But yeah, no problem either. It seemed like Sisil was already impatient and really hungry.

"What's it drinking, miss?" ask the waiter.

"Es orange."

"If Mr Rama what?" The waiter looked at Rama.

"I'll make some warm milk."

The waiter nodded, then took note. "Good, Mr and—"

"Kok Om just a drink?" sisil asked quickly which directly interrupted the servant's words. He looked at Rama seriously.

"I am not hungry, Sil," answered Rama, turning his head.

"But when I pray that I eat? By yourself?" Sisil looked around the restaurant room. Many visitors eat with their partner or friends. I am ashamed that only he eats alone.

"You eat it with me, I'm tense."

"Temenin doang mah don't want to." Sisil shook his head quickly with a pouting face. "If it's just a pack, I don't want to eat here."

"Yes, I'm not the milk message." Rama relented, not wanting him if Sisil was angry. He looked at the waiter. "I order one serving, but the rice is not much."

"Good, Sir. Please sit there." The waiter smiled as he pointed at one of the empty tables. The two of them stepped in that direction and sat down.

Sisil stared at the glass door. Two men wearing new suits came in from there and suddenly made his eyes wide. He was shocked because one of them was Ganjar.

'Opa Ganjar who came here? How'this?' his inner. Sisil grabbed the menu book on the table, then covered his face.

Actually, it doesn't matter whether he meets Ganjar or Arya even once. I just don't know why he was embarrassed and scared.

Indeed, the old man did not say anything that had offended him yesterday. But still, because he was part of the Aryan family.

"Why are you, Sil? How do you look panicked?" ask Rama. He turned his head back and immediately smiled when his eyes met Ganjar. Also with the man beside her.

"Lho, Ram's. Are you here too?" asked Ganjar kindly as he walked over. "Want lunch?"

"Yes, Om. I want to have lunch with my future wife" Rama replied, standing up and shaking Ganjar's hand as the man's arm stretched out.

'Kok Om Rama knows Opanya Kak Arya, anyway? And why did he call Opa Ganjar Om?' Sisil who was still hiding his face painstakingly gulped. His heart is beating fast.

Ganjar and the man next to her raised their eyes, they smiled for a while and looked back at Rama.

"Wah .. congratulations, Mr. Rama. Waiting for his invitation," said the man beside Ganjar who now shakes Rama's hand. His age is not much different from Rama.

"Where is the candidate, Om want to get acquainted all congratulate," said Ganjar. He noticed the girl in front of him who only had her hair visible.

...Why hide anyway, just let's see 🙈...