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Flashback...
The star wakes up when he feels hungry, he squirms his body. As his eyes were still narrowed looking around him.
"Cring .. cring ... " There's no answer. "Eh, the cake honks," he laughs as he realizes his call on Intan.
"Tam ... Intan?" call him right again.
The star woke up looking at the clock on her phone at 8 and the sweet-scented perfume still lingered in the room, as if the girl had just left for work.
His gaze was fixed on an empty plate, a small pot, and a plate of corn bakwan.
His stomach has been playing drums. Now turned into a rock song so much the spirit of the worms.
As he crawled to the breakfast menu he saw a pile of clothes on which was a letter.
The sparkling star gets the attention of the sweet girl he always bully. Makes her heart feel warm and comfortable.
"It's like taking a shower, changing your new clothes." He got up to the bathroom with his spirit steps.
While going to take a bath, she intends to hang her clothes, but because it is full of Intan's clothes she intends to wash it, after bathing she soaks her clothes in the bucket, but because she is full of her clothes, he dyed where Intan kept the detergent. When looking up it turns out to be on the door, sachet detergent and sachet fragrance.
"Where is this?" he asked himself.
She did laundry once but once, when she attended school camp. And now that he was faced with a bucket containing one pair of his clothes, he stood sculpted wearing only a triangular cloth that protected his pyton. His hand held a detergent wrap that he was still confused by.
He walked out of the bathroom and looked for a spoon as the detergent's notch.
"Two spoons were enough, like," and he poured two spoons of detergent into the bucket.
Then he took off his pyton wrapping cloth, he kept it outside the bathroom because he had not found a change cd on top of the stack of jersey.
While taking a bath with enthusiasm because he felt sultry, his hand nudged Intan's chest glasses.
"Duh, thankfully there is no such thing. If there is content can abis me in the tabok si cungkring." he chuckles, his gaze continues to lead to the sunglasses made of lace black.
"Anjir, wake you up?" He who was rubbing his head full of soap felt his pyton wriggling, "diem napa, I'm laper in a hurry." His grunts at the pyton.
And as if to understand the pyton was back to sleep.
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The star finished his shower and immediately put on the new jersey that Intan bought.
"Weh, take this for granted." He looked at himself in the mirror.
"Atletis my body!" said proud.
He sat down to start his breakfast.
"Original, very delicious .. in addition to sponge cau, ishh other dishes are also delicious. Cool you, Tan." Praise him with a mouth full of food.
He sighed after spending twice adding rice with vegetable chicken soup and 5 or 6 baskets of corn, (sorry othor did not count him eating his corn basket how many🤣🤣 stunned the same jersey trousers tat🤭 ⁇ ).
The star felt her stomach feel unusually full. While watching TV he fell asleep at exactly 11 p.m. Early plans to wash forgotten clothes.
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The star wakes up when the clock shows at two o'clock in the afternoon.
Standing flexing his body he looked at the reflection of his body in the mirror. "Well, wasn't my stomach feeling this big?" he stroked his bulging belly with a tightened t-shirt.
"Karma of the Ateng, I'm like the incarnation of the Ateng. Anjir my stomach?" The star continues to stroke her belly which is like a woman who will carry out 4 monthly events.
Stars ran around in the room, then pushups, and other activities that he hoped would burn fat in his stomach.
He remembered with his laundry, probably being able to burn the fat of his chest.
To save his new jersey, he undressed when he was about to start washing his clothes.
Again his gaze was pounded on a black lacy cloth that seemed to wave him want to greet.
The star who has finished his washing event with his prank soul holds the black lace, anjir my palm fitting gini! damn brain, what the hell are you thinking?" his gerrick. And damn it the wooden hanger actually fell and hit the bucket containing his clothes that were being soaked in the fragrant sachet.
"Aghhh... " He lifted up the shirt and the black-cuffed glasses were wet.
He again hung it, water dripping profusely from the shirt and the lace glasses.
"Well, can you wake up in that clampy state?" he said as if talking to pyton.
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Finished with the event to wash the clothes of the working girl, Bintang was still confused when the pyton had not slept again. Trying to ignore but his thighs are sore to hold the wild pyton.
"Ck, I have to solo a career here anyway?" Furious but no doubt he stroked his pyton.
He closed his eyes imagining erotic things but all related to Intan, trying to brush off and repeat his memories to twist another erotic delusion. Again the shadow of Intan who was smiling, who was trying to cut his lips that he felt fit the size. Also the shadow of Intan while at the hotel while guarding his nephews, which he saw only wearing underwear only.
"Ughhm ... " The star bit his lips his head looked up as his release was almost there.
And as the liquid exploded, he groaned calling out Intan's name.
"Tan .. um... "
His breathing panted after finishing with his perfom, the wet palm immediately he washed.
"Bring me again right, get your mah Ton." He was furious and returned to his body with cold water.
The washing event was completed and the clothes were hung neatly on the iron hanger ready for him to remove.
The star came out of the bathroom and immediately put her clothes back on and immediately combed her hair to make it look neat when Intan came.
He peeked behind the window as the sound of heels grew closer.
Flashback...
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The star got into his car with a reddened face from being annoyed and embarrassed by Intan's rejection.
His car drove out of the boarding yard, he ran his car with a fast splitting the streets of the capital city that is always jammed let alone this hour people go home from work.
He got into the SPBU to refuel his car. Of course with his debit card that the contents are not much because it runs out for the cost of the sundel.
He drove the car without stopping at the rest area.
The star arrived at his parents' house, right at dinnertime.
Father and Mother turned to the star who entered the house with a small jersey.
"Hey ... Who are you?" Dad was open to see the appearance of the second child.
The star approached and shook the backs of his parents' hands. "What the hell, Dad?"
"Whose clothes are you shaving?"
"You, sane right? not because of a breakup?" put me on target.
The star just panted, he walked up the stairs to his room.
On the stairs he still heard the sound of the father's laughter blaring.
"Duhh .. world I'm back on the cake first, but at least I don't have to mengempanin the sundel, I'll prove the same you, Tan. I actually have a taste," he muttered while pulling the t-shirts and boxers from his closet.
Then finished changing his clothes, he immediately laid his body on the mattress and opened his phone where there was a photo of Intan who was asleep with his sweet face.
He took it the night he woke up thirsty. And Intan's warm and gentle face made the soul of her photographer thrash.
He soon dissolved in a dream.
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