Pura-Pura Jodoh
Pajamas & Colors

The two of them woke up at almost the same moment. Their net is locked together in the minimum of lighting this morning.

Yes, the curtain cloth was still tightly sealed, blocking the sunlight that was trying to break through. Lula herself, could not remember well what happened after the dinner at the restaurant. What he knew, after getting into the car, his drowsiness was inevitable. He fell asleep, not knowing what happened after that.

Noticing Frans' moving gaze staring at her chest, Lula began to misbehave, opening her blanket slightly, checking, was there something missing? Possibly crown? Lula's thoughts began to li-ar, whether Daddy had already raped me, snatched away the madness I was guarding for the husband I loved. Moreover, the clothes that have now changed, as concrete evidence if the man has done— profanity against him.

"A—what's Daddy doing changing my clothes?" tension hits Lula when she realizes the clothes worn at this time. Pajamas with color pants.

Lula's hand under the blanket tried to touch her own chest, nothing but pajamas worn. If it's true Daddy did that ... She must have known I was wearing a push-up bra.

Lula moved back to Frans' body, suddenly embarrassed when he was found out his secret was known to others. What's he thinking? Does he think I'm trying to tease him? must be coming out soon, the phrase ledekanya.

"Don't I change your clothes since you were a baby? From the past it was also that, rich flat screen tv!" Frans took a seat, covering her thighs with a pillow. It could be dangerous if the signal capture tool starts to connect.

"But, but different, Daddy ..." whine Lula, there was a clear tone of regret from her lips.

"Should now be dong free! we have a wedding book! Can be valid stamp of the religious department, anyway!" frans' tease was accompanied by a crisp laugh that made Lula blush even more embarrassed.

Seeing Lula getting closer and closer covered her body with a thick blanket. Frans forced the blanket to come off. After he succeeded he said, "Sorry, Daddy was upset last night. Daddy just can't let you sleep in that dress. Too narrow! pity you can't breathe!" It is true that Frans who changed Lula clothes, he was even forced to take a midnight shower due to his activities. However, he was a normal man, nudged by his pole immediately stood firm.

Frans' hand forced Lula to look at him. "Away there! Get ready to go to school, it's almost seven o'clock!"

Lula was aghast to hear that, he immediately ran towards the bathroom. Incidentally, today they slept on the first floor. So, it made it easier for Lula to prepare. Foolish with his obligation to make breakfast, he could have delayed his breakfast and combined it with lunch. And for Frans, he could take a day off today. Ask the man for breakfast outside.

Lula didn't want to linger in the bathroom. He doesn't want to be late for school. Only last night did he promise himself, determined to be the pride of both his parents. And of course, it starts today.

"Daddy's not going to the office?" asked Lula, when she saw Frans still sitting on the bed. "Dad's hunt! Lula could be late!" nagel Lula while glancing towards the clockwork. He did not realize that Frans was watching his body which was only wrapped in a white towel. Exposed to his spotless back.

Frans leaned his head against the bed. Suddenly his head was suddenly treated to a magical sight this morning. A deep breath Frans did before saying, "Daddy to the office at noon, want to meet the people who work here first." Frans moved on, can't be allowed to keep this up! because something down there started to squirm. "Daddy wait outside, we can just go on the bike, to avoid congestion."

Lula agreed, she let her husband prepare, at least to wash his face, or change his clothes.

Is he not sane?! why look rich ABG this way?! lula lamented inwardly, then took her husband away.

There was no meaningful chatter when the two of them sat on the bike. Lula just told me that today, she didn't make breakfast, and Frans didn't have to pay for it.

"Take it, as a bonus, Dad!" lula said, just as the motorbike they were riding on arrived in front of the school gate.

“Bye, Daddy! Be careful, see you later.” Lula said goodbye while taking off her helmet.

Frans' little heart was driven to stop whatever Lula was doing when, including replacing Lula's fingers that had difficulty removing the helmet. Unfortunately when her hand was about to be lifted, Lula had managed to give the helmet to him.

“Be careful, study diligently!” frans's Message. Then let Lula get away from him.

Frans is still faithfully sitting on the bike. Make sure again, if today Lula entered the class even though the time has shown at 7 past 5 minutes.

Unfortunately this time, Lula did not go straight in. She ran over, approaching someone across the gate. Frans was silent, his hands had reached into his pocket, intending to call Lula to enter, but the girl climbed onto the motorcycle, with the woman he did not recognize.

Frans felt something was awkward here. Lula. He was playing with a woman who was driving a motorcycle. “Where are you going this kid?!” Frans immediately followed the direction of their bike, hoping not to lose track. Even though the driver is driving his motorbike at high speed.

"It's also a good thing, it was on the bike, otherwise it would have lost track of them." Deliberately make distance when their motor, stop at the traffic light.

Until a few minutes passed, the woman's motorbike stopped in front of the ATK store. Lula came down alone entering the shop. While the woman was still waiting for Lula by the roadside, it felt like Frans wanted to see the woman. Ask them where they're going. But, her little heart prevents, she begins to become interested in Lula's life.

For whatever reason, if it turns out Lula committed a crime. He's gonna complain about this to Rainer. Let all of you enter the cottage to improve Lula's morality.

A few minutes later, Lula finally showed up. This time his hands were full of painting tools. Frans could no longer guess what the girl was trying to do, because .. as far as she knew Lula, the girl had never liked any kind of painting.

Frans took a deep breath, trying to control his emotions because the bike was back on track, and it was no longer Barracuda High School that was the destination. Except a hospital building.