The Slengean Boy Love Trap
treating (it's my dream)

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The star sighed, confused as to where to start the conversation.

"Yes, I have to say that the gatel gegara hair lotion expired during the soloist ritual, the VC abis button is the same as him." He said in his heart.

"I want to go home." Naya said before the Star explained everything.

The star turned to his girlfriend, "Nay. I'm not all clear!"

"Me, tired. I want a break." Chalked

"I don't like you that, don't want to hear what the real problem is. Your mind is ugly just like me. Don't make my trip Bandung-Jakarta so futile." The star said in a tone of annoyance as well as frustration.

"Why are you angry?"

"Yes, because I'm not wrong! " The stars raise his voice.

Just this time he felt annoyed at Naya, maybe added to the fatigue of long trips and also tormented by itching.

"Oh, you've come all the way here. We even fight?" His murmur.

The star snorted in annoyance, "yes I've anterin home." The star could not bear to scratch the lower part of his body.

With the strength of Michelle Schumacher she split the streets of Jakarta which was still crowded at nine that night. Then almost thirty minutes drive the car possessed by an F1 driver, Finally the black sedan car stopped in a simple house.

The star, looking annoyed, looked at Naya who threw her gaze out the window, but did not go down as well.

The star spiked his scratching motion to make it invisible to Naya. He still maintains his pyton helmeted self-esteem.

The star growls itself with the itching that feels increasingly become it. And Naya didn't go down. The sense of regret was increasingly becoming when the itching continued to spread towards his thighs.

It felt like he wanted to have Naya scratch him with the woman's mouth. Or if the pyton can unload using the buttons he wants to remove and ask Naya to wash it, rub it with a washing brush, and, then boil it for a while to remove the germs that are partying in his favorite pyton.

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"I'm sprained with you... " Naya's voice was heard by him again. But it sounded like she was going to cry.

"I asked you to come here to entertain me, I'm tired and tired." Added again.

The star frowned, "Why?"

"I turned on the smaller contract, I want to save a little bit" he said.

"I can't afford this contract. My sister's gonna pay her semester money. I'm applying for a loan to my workplace, but it's not acc." Then her hands covered her exotic face and her cries broke.

"A chance." Said the Star then scratched it with his nimble like a bass player in the flow of rock music. His hands were as if plucking bass strings, in pots. His eyes accidentally enjoyed.

As he opened his eyes with a hand that was still scratching his pyton area. How shocked and embarrassed he was. Naya was looking at him strangely and grimacing. "What are you doing?" Ask with his increasingly disgusted mind for sure.

The star shames in shame.

"Ehmm. This, it's me... "

"Gatels?" connect Naya.

The star with an embarrassing face nodded quickly.

"Why?".

" The story is long, which is for sure this is a baby hair lotion that expires!" The story is short.

"Couldn't you? don't you punch the handle?" Naya asked with her still serious face introgating her.

"Not... I-I'm a normal cake other guy, yesterday I again really want and he's hard to ignore nyari attention. " Say him while taking the jacket behind and closing it on his lap his hand is still cool scratching.

"Abis playing with hands?" Ask Naya.

The stars are weak.

"Why not use body lotion?"

"Abi... "

"Baby oil?"

"Abis... " The star is getting louder scratching and a little complaining because the pain and aches become one.

"You're in the barin, I'm a pegel." He said defend himself.

"Kalo pegel, why don't you use a hot crim? let's reduce the pain !" Naya chuckled as she looked at the face of the Star that was looking at her dislikefully.

"Pake soap cake!" Naya opened her bag looking for something.

"Me, males to the bathroom. If abis it likes directly lemes and sleepy" he said.

Naya took a small flashlight. Then staring. "Open!" naya's Order.

The man went silent digesting what the woman in front of him told him.

It's. my dream Nay.... His mind, but his body tried to resist.

"No, I'm ashamed." Reject it still with the hands of a bassist.

Naya snorted resignedly, she could not force.

"I'm asking for a prescription!"

"I don't know if I didn't see what kind of wound it was?" Naya twisted her body as the window glass behind her sounded on tap.

Seen Kania her sister standing next to her lover's car. With a swift star opened the window glass next to Naya.

"Sister. I'm going to the house first, the book minjem. Altaf's mother was sleeping. And when I saw the car Mas Bintang. I went right out for permission, let's not be too lazy." His father asked permission.

"Can, where?"

"Not far away, ten minutes. But I'm asking for a fee for white gasoline." He said while grinning.

Naya reached into her purse, opened her purse and took the money that Star could see only two more sheets.

"Sister's money lives this way," on his two pieces of money in red and blue.

"This is for you, the cost is now the same as your college tomorrow! this one's making the same lunch for vegetable shopping tomorrow." He explained, while offering the blue paper money.

Kania nodded in understanding. And the Star grew more and more astonished and compassionate towards the widow before him.

The brother sister's conversation was finished, as the white matic motor was getting away.

Seen the burden of life that Naya lived, the spoiled woman was like forcing her heart strong...

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"Mas... would you like me to take no medication?" Naya broke the momentary silence inside the car.

The star that was getting more and more unable to bear finally nodded, "Open dong!" naya's Order.

In the absence of the hook of the pants, until the zipper sagged down.

"This serious?" The star reassured itself, and mentally strengthened her sense of disgrace in a moment will be revealed.

"Yes, hunted. Let me see his wound. Who knows if there's a cure at home." Said again.

When the rubber barrier he pulled down, pyton's head immediately peeked and drooped.

Naya's fingers touched and flipped her.

"No, irritation. You keep scratching for sure huh?"

Naya who slightly lowered her head noticed what kind of irritation, immediately looked up when she felt no sound from the owner of the object she was holding.

Naya held back her smile as she looked at the seizing Star with both hands holding the steering wheel and the headrest of the car seat.

"Mas... "

The star was startled and immediately opened his eyes looking down at Naya.

"Suk yuk, I healed his wound. The target of the hunt the more irritated it even becomes a bruce."

"it's my dream... Nay .. "he said.

"What?"

"Eh, no. Come cure me, hunt this malem I want to go straight back to Bandung." He said kalem.

After fixing his pants, Bintang tailed Naya into his house which was already very quiet.

"You here, or in the room?" Naya asked in a voice like a whisper.

"Solar... " The star replied in a whisper as well.

"The medicine is in the room." Naya said as she pulled the Star's hand into the room.

The star stiffened and its heart beat was getting too tight. He was afraid that things would happen that he wanted, but was very much avoided.

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Hii.... Hi. meet again the same kind heart and sholehah. Now we tell the story of the Star and the twists of his life....

May my comforting feel nyampe yes make you all entertained 🥰🥰🥰.

Who does not know who the stars are. Cuzzzz read my work first with the title Tale Mentari yak nih story sister, but from there you already know who the Star.

So let's start yes.... 💪💪

Bismillah yuk... can, yukkk.. ngakak... let's just**🤭😘💪.