
Jordan's mood was good as it was, until Mr. Winarto was surprised because Jordan's smile displayed his white teeth unceasingly. Since then Mr. Winarto spoke at length, whether noticed or not by Jordan.
"Why are you? I doubt your mind is still sane." How not to be uncomfortable, Jordan looked at Mr. Winarto meaningfully while smiling widely. The two have since been sitting on the front porch as a form of intimacy between in-laws and daughters-in-law.
"Thank you, you've already admitted me."
Apparently the case in the market earlier, the speech of Mr. Winarto introducing Jordan as a son-in-law became the cause of Jordan's insanity today. Victon even often mocked and laughed at the fate of Jordan who is now breaking the heart of the prospective in-laws.
Banana chips that have half entered the mouth of Rara's father, back in the out again when he heard the words of Jordan. How can you forget the purpose of the young man, even though in fact since the beginning Mr. Winarto never opposed the relationship between the two.
So long reining in Rara made Mr. Winarto tortured as well, afraid if to lose his daughter again. However, upon seeing Jordan Mr. Winarto's view of the bastard men out there becomes changed.
"Dad doesn't need the expression of love, please love and protect my daughter even with your life. Rara was only a little affection, because my father was too strict with her. Promise me son." Mr. Winarto's gaze faded Jordan's smile. This conversation becomes serious when it has brought the word promise.
"I promise, yeah." Jordan said softly and with great emphasis.
"Ehem."
For what? Jordan didn't hear wrong, did he?. Mr. Winarto's calm face is still loyal to his banana chips snack, even though it has made Jordan beat fast.
"errr.that's what I'm trying to do too hahaha."
"Maha."
The second laugh sounded like a mutual response. This is not the time to laugh, but somehow it's funny.
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After lunch, Jordan gets word from Maxton. The problem that always makes Jordan dizzy head still no bright spot apparently.
"Yes, today I'm back Max. Stay alert and don't let your guard down. Okay, it's been."
Pips..
"Why daydream?"
"No, relax again. Have you finished talking to Dad?." Rara looked up a little for the sake of seeing Jordan's face, no problem because she was used to it. A second later, Rara pulled Jordan's hand to sit next to her.
" You are ready."
"Who what? " beo Rara doesn't understand.
" There is one." Jordan slings Rara's nose and rests her head on the girl's shoulder. Although not as wide as his shoulders, can not be denied if it is very comfortable. Rarely so spoiled, for this time only Jordan wanted to be so.
Both men enjoy the atmosphere of Rara's birth village. Unlike in the city, the air here is very clean without a mixture of vehicle smoke that often makes Jordan short of breath. Sometimes Rara rubbed Jordan's hair, making the man more comfortable and comfortable.
"Ra, I'll be back to Jakarta tonight. Hugged me first, I need ammo."
"That's chatty. Did you finish your business with Dad? " Rara actually understands the situation of the house since the presence of Jordan. He deliberately pretended to be innocent for the sake of the man's attention. Jordan also tightened his embrace from the side, not wanting more because the position at home in-laws danger if acting strangely.
But still the obscene nickname is attached to Jordan, how not if his hands go everywhere. The man stroked Rara's neck since then, again and again the hobby of sniffing it was never lost even maybe more expert.
"Why is your nose?" ask Rara.
"What's why?"
"Don't do that. Later if there is a father how, there is a little far away." Said Rara brushed off that burly hand.
That pretty face was getting more tempting to Jordan's faith, which sucks. In this mating season the lust of the man is increasingly passionate, it is very difficult to hold it.
" Hold Jordan ..hold." Jordan's mind was agitated when he saw Rara binding her long hair, until a very tempting white neck appeared.
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tbc