Arga and I checked out of the hotel at 11pm. Yes, we didn't stay overnight because we were afraid my parents would scold me.
Arga and I arrived home at one in the morning, stuck in traffic along the way.
"Do I have to go into your house to say goodbye to dad and mom?" asked Arga quietly.
""No need. They must be sleeping by now. It's already early morning, I want to go home so I can rest soon," I said while tiptoeing to caress Arga's curly hair.
Arga put his lips to mine -- bit my lower lip -- stuck his tongue to be able to dance beautifully with my tongue.
Arga's hand ignorantly entered into my bra, playing with my naughty nipples.
"Why are your nipples so cute, honey?" Arga said with exasperation.
Arga's left hand entered my panties, inserted two fingers into my pussy hole. Ah, how delicious the Arga game is .
I don't want to lose. I put my hand into Arga's underwear, played his cock up and down.
Cup. Cup. Cup. I squirm when something soft touches my lips three times. I opened my eyes and I found Arga neat in front of my eyes. "What are you doing so early in my bedroom?" I asked lazily. "Did you forget that today is the first day you enter college?" Is it true? I took my cellphone and saw that the screen was still showing six o'clock in the morning. "It's still six o'clock, honey. Still two hours to go and you wasted two hours of my precious sleep," I said lazily. "Get up or I'll punish you?" Arga threatened me. "It's up to you," I replied lazily as I covered my face with a blanket - hoping Arga would come out of my room and not disturb my sleeping hours. But I was wrong. Arga even got into my blanket - his hands started to squeeze my breasts naughty . "Arga, what are you doing so early?" I asked irritably. But Arga didn't answer me. He was engrossed in p
"Finally finished this task!" I exclaimed while tugging at my veins which had shrunk since yesterday due to the multitude of tasks.I saw my face in my cellphone camera. Gosh, that's bad. My eye bags look black because I haven't slept in two days. Damn tasks that make me have to give up my precious sleep hours.My cell phone rang loudly, displaying the name Arga on the screen. Actually I'm still annoyed with him who didn't pick me up at that time. But the worry that he is seeking comfort in another woman's heart is enormous, especially since he doesn't like to be restrained.I shifted the screen marked green and showed Arga's face there."Hi," he said cheerfully."Hm.""What are you doing?""Do you think my face looks like someone who was relaxing on his holiday?" I asked back.Arga laughed at my answer."How many days haven't you slept, La?" asked Arga who understood how tired I was."Two days," I replied.
My cell phone rings loudly, Super Junior's Superman song comes out deafening my ears. Eyes half open, I reached for my cell phone, saw who called me this morning. Really disturbed my precious sleep time. I exhaled when I knew that the caller was Arga. What else did he call this early morning? can't he call me anytime except during my bedtime? Really annoying. I wiped the screen marked green. "Hm," I replied lazily. "Wake you up, sleeping princess. Don't you remember that you have to go to college?" I was shocked, my body immediately sat upright -- my eyes were rounded when I heard the last sentence uttered by Arga. I glanced at the clock on my cellphone. Gosh, it's seven in the morning. In an hour I should be arriving at class. Arga is still rambling on there - I don't know what he's talking about. "Okay, I'm taking a shower now." That was the only answer I gave before hanging up the phone.
"La, are you not in college today?" my mother asked as she peeked through the door of my room. I stretched as I kicked the blanket, looking at the clock on my cellphone. It's still 7:40 a.m. "It's almost 8 o'clock, La. What time are you leaving? Aren't you afraid to be late again?" Mama still scolding me. "My class starts at four in the afternoon, Mom. Now let me take a nap. I haven't slept since five in the morning because of an assignmentget it, "I said lazily as I pulled back my blanket. My mom shook her head "Okay, go to sleep again when your lecture starts in the afternoon," said my mother as she closed my bedroom door again. *** The alarm on my cellphone rang loudly, waking me, who was lulling into a dream. The clock s
My smartphone tinkles, indicating an incoming message. I, who initially focused on the task on my laptop screen, switched to my cellphone. Arga's name is written on my cellphone notification screen. Arga: Hello, my dear. Are you home yet? If not, what time do you want me to pick you up? My fingers quickly typed out the reply word for Arga. Me: Hello, my dear. Today my friends and I will be working on a group assignment. Looks like it was late at night. you know you need to pick me up, rest ❤ "Then what about the menu structure for people with hypertension? Isn't it too pity to be given bland food?" asked Dionysius. "Hey, handsome man, you are so cuteIt's okay if people with hypertension eat foods mixed with salt, but not much like normal people in general, "said Brandon. "Isn't it forbidden for people with hypertension to eat salty foods? Why is it permissible to eat foo
It has been two weeks since Arga ignored all the messages I sent. Even when I went to him, he purposely locked the door tight as if he wasn't there, even though I knew very well that he was there, he seemed to be purposely avoiding me. What is wrong? Did I make a mistake? "How? Has he seen you?" asked Brandon who was waiting on the motorbike. I had to ask Brandon to take me to Arga's apartment because no more friends could take me. Becca and Veronie are on vacation in Belgium. Ah, how damn those two of them are on vacation without me While I'm here having to face a big, 24 year old baby who is sulking indistinctly. I shook my head slowly while lowering my head. "Maybe he's not at his apartment, La," said Brandon trying to think positively. I shook my head. "Impossible. John told me if Arga was in his apartmenthe even refused his friends' invitation to go for a walk, "I said. Tears began to fall down my cheeks. Brandon sighed. "Th
I yawned many times. Mrs. Diana still explains at length about the enzymes in the digestive organs and their respective functions, making almost all students in her class sleepy. Including Becca and me of course. I saw that Veronie was really listening to Mrs. Diana's explanation. The girl even recorded everything that came out of the woman's mouth in full and detail. "What demon possessed you to become this diligent?" I whispered to Veronie. "Shut up, I want to focus on listening. I've been too relaxed. I don't want to be like that anymore. Anyway, this semester I have to get high marks," said Veronie while clenching her fists to encourage herself. "Are you not sleepy?" Becca asked in a whisper. "If you pay close attention, you will not be sleepy," replied Veronie, still focused on listening to Mrs. Diana's explanation. Becca and I were amazed by the diligent Veronie. in my heart always ask when I can study diligently like
"La, wake up, mama has cooked you your favorite food," said my mother while shaking my body.Eyes still sleeping, I got up -- walked towards the dining room.I opened the serving hood on the dining table. Asian food in soup was served right in front of my eyes, the aroma filled my sense of smell which actually made me nauseous.I ran to the bathroom and let out my guts. But still all that comes out is water."La, are you okay?" my mom asked worriedly."I'm fine, Mom. I just caught a little cold," I replied."Are you sure you are all right? Mama is very worried about you, my daughter.""I'm okay, Mom. I'm fine. I'm no longer a five year old kid. Calm down," I replied trying to calm down."Alright, I'm sure you're old enough to take care of yourself. Oh yes, today Mom, Dad, Kris, and Kimberly are going to Switzerland, where Aunt Ling is. Do you still remember Aunt Ling?"Of course I still remember. My mom's sis