Lust Last Night Impotent Man
54. Watch your talk

"We're from the beauty and massage parlor, sir. We were told by Ms. Yenny Ardiansyah to beautify and make Ms. Prisilla fresh on her wedding day" she said.

"Oh that. Please come in. Ma'am." Gugun widened the door and let them in. He then stepped into Sisil's room, then knocked on his door.

Geck! Geck! Geck!

"Sil, Arya's home. Come out first, someone's looking for you!" peekot.

Before long the door was opened, Sisil's face looked red as well as her puffy eyes. Looks like she just cried.

"Who are they, brother?" sisil asked in astonishment as he looked at the two women in front of him.

"They're salons and massages, Ms. Yenny told them to make you beautiful and fresh on the wedding day tomorrow" Gugun explained. He slowly stroked the top of his sister's hair. "From now on you stop crying, let alone crying over Arya. You have to be happy because tomorrow you will be queen. Don't disappoint Rama and his parents, they've been kind and willing to accept us as part of his family, Sil."

"Yes, Brother." Sisil nodded obediently, then widened the door. "These aunts want to get into my room or something?"

"To the room, Miss. You see, Miss is going to have a massage" replied one of them.

"Oh, yes already, come on in," Sisil asked with a smile. The two of them went straight inside, but the door was deliberately not closed.

However they were strangers, so Sisil anticipated it.

"Miss take off all her clothes, get a towel." The woman took a white towel which she took in the suitcase, and gave it to Sisil.

The girl happily accepted it, then went into the bathroom to take off her clothes.

The two women immediately prepared the massage equipment, the suitcase that had been opened they put on the table near the long sofa in Sisil's room.

There's a lot they carry in there besides oil for massaging. Some masks and other beauty products. In addition there are several colors of nail polish, also with henna.

Not long after, Sisil came out wearing a towel coil. But her bra and cellana are still wearing. His feet slowly approached them.

"I'm still in my underwear, isn't it okay, Tan?" ask Sisil.

"It's okay, miss," the woman replied and pointed to the bed. "Let's just lie down."

Sisil nodded then slowly he lay down on the bed. They both immediately did their job.

***

In the hospital.

Arya, who still does not accept the decision, unilaterally intends to ask her family. He will convince Gugun that his family must have approved of the relationship between him and Sisil.

Arya goes into Arga's treatment room. The man was eating porridge fed by Ayya. There was Ganjar there too, sitting on the couch playing FF games.

"I want to get married to Sisil as soon as possible" Arya said suddenly which made the three people look at her.

"You came here instead of saying hello, even talking," replied Ganjar who was still busy with his cellphone screen. He glanced at Arya for a moment.

"I'm not talking slack. I'm serious." Arya stepped closer towards her parents. "Opa says he agrees with Sisil. What about Mom and Dad? I'm getting married to Sisil tomorrow."

"Pope does not agree." Arga shook his head quickly.

"Why?" ask Arya.

"Sisil and you don't fit in."

"Why doesn't it fit?"

"It just doesn't fit. In addition, she is also a matre girl, Opamu himself who saw it directly if he hooked Om-om," replied Arga.

"Sil isn't like that!" firmly Arya, then turned to look at the Mama. Ask her opinion. "What about Mama? Don't think about Sisil meeting Om-om, because I don't think that's important."

"Mama also disagrees, you are still a child and do not deserve to get married" Ayya replied. Two voices Arya has got that cannot be blessed.

"Why? Is it because Opa met Sisil with Om Rama?" guess Arya.

"really. Opa also asked from now on you do not need to take care of Sisil anymore. Just focus on college and being a successful person. Model girls like Sisil are many, not just her!" he nodded with a firm voice.

Arya's chest suddenly rumbled and went up and down. Now he believes Gugun's words about his family that do not approve of his relationship with Sisil. However, Arya did not want to give up just like that. It is sincere to let the idol marry someone else.

"If you don't approve of me and Sisil getting married, I'll still be married to Sisil!" arya firmly, then running away from there carried a million pangs and a sense of disappointment in her chest. 'I will ask Sisil to elope, he can not marry Om Rama, ' his mind is determined in the heart.

Arya picks up her phone in a pants pocket, then contacts someone.

***

In the afternoon at a cafe, Ganjar sat alone at one of the tables in the corner. He was waiting for the arrival of Mbah Yahya after inviting him to meet.

His intention would later incite Mbah Yahya so as not to marry Rama to Sisil.

However, Ganjar who is so close to him already considers Mbah Yahya as a family. Moreover, they were both rich people, so Ganjar greatly appreciated that.

"I'm sorry, Jar, lama" said Mbah Yahya who had just arrived. He wears a brown leather jacket and a white t-shirt. Then sit in front of Ganjar on an empty chair. "I'm busy today."

"It's okay, Mbah." Ganjar smiled sweetly, then handed her the menu book. "You want a message?"

"Black coffee, but do not use sugar" replied Mbah Yahya.

Ganjar then called a waiter who had just passed by, then ordered two unsweetened coffees.

"You will have warned me several times, if you meet me other than in the house of practice .. don't call me Mbah, Jar," said Mbah Yahya.

"I'm sorry, I mean Mr. Yahya," errat Ganjar.

"What are you taking me to meet here? Tumben?" tanya Mbah Yahya was curious. "Why not stay in my house for privacy."

"It's okay, sir. I just want to talk about Rama."

"Why Rama?" Mbah Yahya's forehead frowned. "Oh yes, Rama is getting married tomorrow at the hotel. I'll invite you and your family. You'd be surprised to see who Rama's wife is." He smiled obliquely looking at Ganjar meaningfully.

"Sissles, right?" guess Ganjar. "Oh, so you already know that Sisil is Arya's ex?"

"Yes." Yeah." Mbah Yahya nodded.

"Father knows for sure from Rama, right, when I met him at the restaurant?" guess Ganjar.

"Did you meet Rama at the restaurant?" Mbah Yahya turned around to ask. Obviously he didn't know because Rama didn't tell.

"Yes, yesterday. Is Rama not the same story?"

"No." Mbah Yahya shook his head.

"So, you know where Sisil was Aryan's ex? What did Sisil tell you?"

"I know because I laughed at him. The reason why they both did not get married. I know everything" Mbah Yahya said proudly. His nose until the fireworks.

"Oh, thank God that you already know." Relieved breathing ganjar. "But if you have looked at Sisil, then why do you continue with Rama's marriage with him? Rama may go bankrupt if he marries a matre girl and is poor like Sisil, sir."

Mbah Yahya was turned upside down. His teeth instantly bluffed and both of his hands clenched firmly. His eyes and reddened face indicate that he is angry at what the man is throwing.

"Look at you, Jar!" yell Mbah Yahya wrath. He immediately snatched away Ganjar's shirt collar while firmly grasping it.

A waiter who accidentally passed by carrying a glass of water on a tray immediately he stopped. Mbah Yahya took a glass of water then sank and began to gargle. After that he muttered and gushed Ganjar's face.

Byur!!

...Well mampuslah 😆😆 how Opa? Delicious 🤣...