Dear High School Girl Om Duda
WHAT PILLS?

"Om why are his hands nosy, anyway?"

"Later Friska report to the police, you know!" Threaten Friska while reaching for her towel that has been everywhere and quickly put it back on. The girl ignored Gabriel's strange gaze at him.

"Om see what?" Tanya Friska held back the embarrassment.

"Why my wife, can't you?" Gabriel had already stepped forward and approached Friska who was now inching back. Friska continued to step back avoiding Gabriel who was getting closer to her.

"Om-" Friska raised her hands in front of her chest and held Gabriel's body from getting any closer. The girl closed her eyes too.

Want to retreat again also can not because there is a closet behind Friska.

"Friska," called Gabriel softly as he grabbed Friska's chin.

"Friska's not ready, Om!" The great-grandson of Friska still closed her eyes.

"Friska still wants to go to school" Friska's great-grandson again.

"Who told you to get out of school?" Gabriel chuckles.

"Om Briel! If Om is the same Friska, Friska's pregnant"

"Eh, but Mother said that if you take the medicine Friska will not get pregnant," chirped Friska suddenly who has now opened both eyes.

"What medicine is it?" Gabriel asked, cringing.

"don't know. Friska was given the same Mother and said Mother should be drunk regularly so that Friska is not pregnant. Can't forget anyway," Friska's story further makes Gabriel wonder.

"You saved the pills?" Ask Gabriel full of investigation.

"Yes!" Friska slightly pushed Gabriel, then confirmed her slightly downed towel and ran to the dressing table to pick up a medicinal blister. The girl continued to show it to Gabriel.

"It!"

Gabriel who had just seen the back of the drug blister instantly knew what medicine it was.

"Have you been drinking?" Ask Gabriel to make sure.

"Not yet! Kan Friska and Om Briel haven't. As far as Friska is concerned, she will not get pregnant even if she does not take the pill" Friska said, which immediately made Gabriel nod.

"Pinter!" Gabriel rubbed the top of Friska's head.

"Udah, the pills don't need you to drink!" Gabriel threw the contraceptive pill into the trash.

"Will Mother be angry, Om!" Friska was about to take it back but was prevented by Gabriel.

"Mother will not be angry if Mother does not know. Don't tell me the pills I threw away. Just tell me you've been drinking!" Gabriel's message to Friska.

"Lying means?" Kikik Friska who returned confirmed his towel that almost sagged.

Ck!

Gabriel was already very anxious and wanted to get rid of the towel immediately, then smacked every inch of Friska's body.

Damnit damnit!

"Om, how dumb?" Friska's rebuke instantly jolted Gabriel's daydream.

"No, really! Take another shower, right?" Ask Gabriel mode.

"Would you take another bath?" Friska replied with a funny face that could always make Gabriel comment on a smile.

"Let's get more fragrant, to!" Gabriel's still in mode.

"But not a shower?".

"Mandi with you," replied Gabriel to the point who immediately made Friska screech.

"What?"

"Don't yell, huh!" Gabriel hurriedly silenced Friska's mouth.

"Om what was it talking about? Want to take a shower with Friska?" Friska stared at the horror towards Gabriel.

"Yes, what's the problem? We are husband and wife!" Gabriel answered seeking justification.

"But Friska is ashamed, Om!" The great-grandson of Friska whose face had met red.

Some more!

"Bring together, yes!" Persuade Gabriel who still holds Friska's hand.

"Mandi aja, right? Will you continue that?" Ask Friska shyly.

"No! Just shower!" Gabriel replied reassuring Friska who finally nodded.

"Don't be weird, yeah, Om! Friska is still a child." Pinta Friska as Gabriel leads her into the bathroom. Friska's other hand was busy holding a towel wrapped around her body.

"What's a small one?" The temptation of Gabriel joked.

"Yes Friska!" Friska answered while scowling.

"Yes!" Gabriel and Friska are in the bathroom. Immediately Gabriel took off his clothes one by one and left only the boxer who wrapped the lower part of his body.

"Why rummage, Fris?" Reprimand Gabriel while holding both Friska's shoulders.

"I don't wear clothes." Replied Friska squeaking as well as resisting embarrassment.

"Yes, I want to shower. Where do people take a shower wearing full-length clothes?" Gabriel chuckled amusedly.

"Friska come out, Om!" said Friska who was embarrassed to death. Friska still did not dare to open her eyes.

"So she said she wanted to take a shower?" Gabriel's tone had turned seductive.

"Yes that was. Now Friska's cold and she's getting dressed."

"Friska had also taken a bath, too" Friska returned to look for an excuse.

"You help me back up later and you can come out, yeah!" Gabriel finally couldn't take it anymore.

"Help what?" A voice choked in his throat as Gabriel had already brought his hand to something protruding inside the man's boxer.

"Om-" Friska closed her eyes.

"Not gonna bite. Hold it from the inside!" Gabriel guided Friska's hand into her boxer and touched something that was already tense inside.

"Why so big?" Friska muttered that her hand was still fumbling Gabriel's. While Gabriel had closed his eyes and enjoyed the touch of Friska's hand which still seemed timid.

"Om-" Friska opened her eyes slightly and peeked at Gabriel who seemed to be enjoying what Friska was now doing .

"Om, haven't you?" Friska asked whose hand was still holding Gabriel's.

"Not yet."

"Yes so! Move up and down!" Gabriel guided Friska's hand to move up and down. Gabriel had also lowered his boxer so as not to interfere with Friska's movements.

"Well!" Friska jumped in shock and brushed back when she saw a long upright object that was poking out from inside Gabriel's boxer.

"Keep, Fris!" Gabriel gave Friska a cue to move faster. Even the man also clasped Friska's hand which was grasping hers and moved her quickly over and over again.

"Armgh!" After about ten minutes, Gabriel began to groan.

"Om, Friska pegel's hand," complained Friska whose hand was still guided by Gabriel to....

"Aarrrgh! Aye!" Gabriel's long groan along with something that suddenly gushed out made Friska startled.

Friska stared as she widened her eyes as she finally saw Gabriel's still upright and real.

So, uh,

That was....

"What's wrong?" Gabriel asked Friska who looked dumb.

"That belongs to Om? Why is it so shaped?"

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What does it want?

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