Lust Last Night Impotent Man
52. Mending
"Well, I'm not going to the office." Rama finally gave up. The request of the parents could not be denied especially that it was for his good.
"Well, that's good. Well, then, it'll be Mommy's most handsome son." Yenny rubbed Rama's cheek and immediately kissed her. The bright red lipstick was directly stuck there.
"Yes, but let go of my hand in Mommy's arm. It's wet, wet again." Rama shook his arm. Yenny's leg unfolded that hand, she was indeed currently wearing a sleeveless knit shirt.
"Mommy's been using the deodorant, has been bathing as well. No smell of times." Yenny snorted as Rama was closing his hand to the nose area. Like he was about to inhale his armpit.
"Bau asem ah," kekeh Rama. He's just kidding. "Cut the cake, Mom, the fur. Is that so what gatel is?" He so noticed Yenny's armpit book that was long enough, to be seen even though his hands flank. Maybe the ranking is thick and the length can be pigmented.
"Later to grow the gatel. He also said that he should not shave the fur, later can make ketek items, Ram."
"I often shave the fur, but my ketek is not an item. The myth is mah, Mom," said Rama.
"Daddy's grandfather proof of the item, he said it was because it was shaved." Yenny glanced at Mbah Yahya who was now switching to eating nastar cake. His mouth was so full. He sat on the family couch watching television.
"But Daddy's skin is already an item, Mom. Yes, leather white ketek items? Later that's supposed to be panu." Rama laughed when he imagined it. And so is Yenny.
But fortunately Mbah Yahya did not hear the taunts from Rama, he could be angry if he heard it.
"Already ah, don't sneer at Daddy mulu," reprimanded Yenny who ended his wicked laugh. "Pity, ugliness and your Father, Ram. You go in the room and exercise" he said, moving his chin.
"Yes, Mom." Rama nodded, then stepped up the stairs.
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Ting~
[Sister, sorry about before. But I want us to break up. From now on don't ever bother me again and I won't bother you either. We are each, yes. And the day after tomorrow I will marry Om Rama.]
Arya was surprised by the perfectly round eyes, when reading the contents of the chat that had just opened from Sisil.
His phone is only activated now, because almost from yesterday he who was so busy accompanying his father in the hospital did not have time to hold the phone. He also did not check that the battery was running out.
'What the fuck? Why did Sisil suddenly ask for a break up and say he wanted to marry Om Rama? Who is Om Rama?' arya's mind is confused and at the same time not accepted. His chest and eyeballs were hot. He stood up from his seat, then glanced towards the bed. There's Arga still asleep up there.
Arya slowly stepped out of the VIP room, intending to call Sisil.
"How's your dad doing, Ar?" The question was a success making Arya look over. It turned out that he was Ganjar, who had just come up with a white plastic containing some apples.
"Papa's been kind of better, Opa. But his chest he said it still hurts" Arya replied.
Yesterday, he was really panicked when he got word that Arga had a heart attack. Because at that time the Papa was working and happened to be doing a meeting.
The main trigger Arya himself does not know and Arga himself does not tell anything.
"Oh yeah, there happens to be an Opa. I want to leave Papa for a minute, right? I'm leaving, "pinta Arya.
"Where are you going?"
"Mama had an emergency call from the hospital. So go," explained Arya.
"Where are you going? A lecture?" guess it.
"I'm going to Sisil's. When I got a chat that said he asked to break up with me, Opa, I really have the heart," Arya grumbled annoyed. But his face looked so sad.
"Lho, aren't you the same Sisil has indeed broken up, huh?"
"Who said?" arya asked with perfectly widened eyes. "Where I might have broken up, would I be the same as she was getting married. Opa, this is weird."
"But yesterday Opa met Sisil, he ate at Padang Restaurant with another man, Ar. An Om-om."
Arya was shocked. His heart was also pounding fast. "Who, Opa?"
"Rama, his son Mbah Dukun. He's an impotent man but the tajir twists," replied Ganjar with curling lips. "These are turns out to be matre girls, Arya. He didn't succeed in morotin you and now intends morotin Rama" he added. All of this is just slander. It was just that what he saw yesterday made him hate Sisil.
"I do not know who Om Rama his son Mbah Dukun. And what shaman does Opa mean? But clearly ... I myself do not believe Sisil girl matre. She's a good girl." Arya immediately ran fast from in front of Ganjar.
The old man was about to chase while shouting, but was afraid of being scolded by the hospital. He just stood in silence.
'Have that many pellets Sisil is like. Si Arya is still smitten, eh Rama looks very into the limp. Girls like so mah mending singet, because it can make the garbage of society, 'his inner with hate.
...Don't mess around Opa, even that's the one that is stowed 😆...
