Alesia: My KetBok, My Hubby!

296: Hot

"Just let's go wlee.. I am diligent in learning not like you who sit around doang! " pasta Luna is teased. Lesya stopped her laughter and rolled her lazy eyeballs towards the kitchen. "It should be you who are grateful to me Lunaa.. Because I'm going to taste your cake, not suck! " reply Lesya.

"Yeeee... I've got a mouth, so I can rasain myself kaleeee. " reply Luna. Lesya laughed at hearing that. "Who said you don't have a mouth? " possibly.

Mayang who was there just bobbing heads with some ART that worked there heard the debate of the pair of friends. Luna glanced and pointed towards Letha who had just arrived there and walked towards them. "Sttts! Yes, oh, oh lo! " whispered Luna. Lesya looked back and sure enough Letha was there. Maybe the day will come back!

"Haii everyone, make some more cookies, huh? Letha helpin yah" Letha bargained with her sweet smile. If you say, Letha is good at cooking especially cakes. So he just offered anyone who knew he could fill his day with cake.

Luna looked over and nodded. Let's just not make a fuss. Finally both Letha and Luna helped Mayang who made the cake. Starting from snacks, sponge cake even they had time to make a dessert.

Of course, without realizing Lesya who was waiting for a long time to fall asleep on the table with her sitting position. His hair covered part of his face and his face was also supported by his hands which became the head base. It seems because tired of thinking long Lesya prefers to fall asleep only to reduce the burden.

The day had already shown at 16:30 pm and those who were struggling in the kitchen finally finished working on making this it. Luna clapped her hands to see the cake carvings she had made begin to rise. While studying with Mayang, only this time he succeeded without the help of others.

"Yeyyy! It ended up being not good, either! " relief Luna cheered happily. Mayang chuckled little to hear it. "It's good to still say jel*k anyway? Make your cake, we show it to Lesya first deh yuk! " bring Mayang.

Luna nodded. She can't wait to see Lesya's reaction who will be surprised to see the beautiful cake she makes. And when they came out with their own cookies, they were quite surprised to see Lesya who had apparently fallen asleep. But they were surprised to see Lesya who actually covered her ears while asleep and raved what she dreamed.

"AKHHHH?! " Sleeping Lesya wakes up and is shocked by what she dreams of. His face was slightly sweaty and his forehead was wrinkled in confusion while his mouth grimaced small. Even the girl selflessly walked quickly towards her room alone.

"S-- "

Mayang quickly restrained Luna who was about to catch up with Lesya. Seeing his best friend scream so made him curious about what he was dreaming about. Luna let out a sigh hearing the wise advice from Mayang to let Lesya alone first. "Let's go, he needs his own time to catch himself! " said Mayang.

Want not to let Luna obey. It is true that however Lesya considers him a friend, he is still a friend who does not have a high right to ask about Lesya's privacy. He knew some things definitely needed the person's own strong privacy. Not just any origin leaked other than the wishes of the person!

At the same time they put each of the cakes they made and turned towards a familiar voice in their ears.

"Mother? "

The three of them turned their heads together and found Elvan walking towards them. Elvan who had just returned home quickly crucified his mother's hand. Mayang patted Elvan's shoulder slowly and his eyes pointed at one room that was slightly visible from below. Elvan's Room!

"Following Lesya in the room! " said Mayang.

Elvan just nodded in understanding. He already knew what the Mayang talk meant. Unfortunately, he doesn't know exactly what caused it. Just as Elvan was about to go after Lesya, Luna's voice made Elvan glance at the girl. "Blesson, I ask you not to remember him about his past, break his head later! " luna said faintly by Elvan. A crack? There's Luna!

Letha stared at the departure of her dream man following the older brother. He was curious enough that Lesya didn't sleep with him, ill-fated where her brother slept? Kolong bridge? Yes kali!

He also will not let Elvan can be together with the brother. That's why he pretended to just go to the room to clean up. While Luna bothered to go home with some cakes that she cooked. While Mayang, the woman began to prepare for the arrival of her brother to her home.

~o0o~

Lesya turned to hear the sound of the door being opened. He had been on the balcony of the room since then to adjust his breathing to be calmer. All at once he finished his hot chocolate which slowly started to cool down. He can see if Elvan is still wearing his OSIS alma mater uniform which means if the man has just come home.

"Why else would you? " asked Elvan as he sat on the sofa, more precisely next to Lesya. The girl just shook her head. This time he didn't want to trouble Elvan anymore.

Elvan just knitted his brows in confusion. She realizes that Lesya lied to her through the look of her eyes. Because he was tired, he finally lay down to sleep on Lesya's thigh. Lesya of course gasped in shock at the same time uncomfortable as Elvan hugged her waist.

"Pan-- "

Lesya's words were interrupted. Elvan knows what Lesya wants to talk about. Plus the girl's typical loud voice made Elvan unwillingly interrupt Lesya's speech.

"Back off doang! "

"Lo's been sleeping Pan? " ask Lesya hesitantly. His hand moved to rub Elvan's short, fine hair. The man was just a little pee. Actually he just closed his eyes instead of falling asleep.

"Couldn't you think that a few days I live in my apartment first? But it seems impossible, mother certainly not permission, right? Em, not running away? I have the same atmosphere of apart! " murmured Lesya helped. He let out a long sigh and leaned back folding both his hands on his chest.

"It's just a dream, you realize! Why would he want to take care of her anyway?! You don't know who that person is and it's just a dream! " murmured Lesya again turned to patting her cheek.

"What dream? " ask Elvan without changing her position. Lesya was a little surprised and shook her shoulders not knowing. "I don't know, the shadows aren't clear! But a lot of blood on top of that guy is the same one I saw him stabbed in the head. I don't know who but he said gini is the same in the dream ‘saf has thrown you away, thanks for wishing me! ’ so! " letesya finally chose to be honest and imitate the way the person she calls it.

Elvan opened her eyes and turned to look at Lesya from below. His eyebrows frowned confused. Of course he can guess the one person Lesya meant by the way Lesya imitated the voice of that person.

"You're dizzy I thought! It's just a nightmare I've had, "resign Lesya. Inadvertently Lesya who has not had lunch since complained of needing to eat with her stomach voice.

Kruyuuukk!

The girl touched her stomach which sounded pretty loud. Shame, one proper word to describe her at this moment. Especially seen by Elvan who smiled strangely at him while raising one eyebrow. "Laper lo? "

Lesya closed her eyes for a moment and threw Elvan a sofa cushion. It was upset to know that Elvan was the one who heard the sound of his stomach. "You akhh, you ngeselin! " sad Lesya.

Elvan pointed at himself and certainly returned Lesya's pillow throw. As a result they fought pillows by using sofa pillows as an attack tool. Elvan was also confused where the error lay. Though his intention to invite Lesya to eat outside at the same time divert the girl's mind.

"Well, what's wrong? " said Elvan confused. Lesya stopped her action and stomped her feet in annoyance. "Salah lo was heard the voice. "Lesya's pause back awkward because of the problem of stomach noise alone.

"Lo stomach sounds, right? Yaudah sono change clothes, we eat at the cafe! " finish Elvan. Lesya's eyes sparkled hearing the cafe's words that Elvan said. As fast as lightning he just threw the pillow he was holding and changed clothes on the walk in closet.

Elvan was just shaking his head at it. He threw the couch cushion he was holding and waited for his turn to change. While Letha who was in front of Elvan's room was confused about what was happening inside. Indeed, the silencer has been activated Elvan every time until Letha alone can not hear it.

"Hisss, what are they talking about? Why did you enter this room? This is Elvan's room! Is it possible that Elvan's sister's permission to come in? If Elvan is a permit, why did I not enter from earlier? " binary Letha thought she could enter the room of her dream man. Unfortunately when he held the door knob it was locked tightly.

"Huh? Why are they in the door nyampe? Don't-don't. . . " Letha's mind drifted everywhere. How many times had he walked back and forth in front of the door of Elvan's room until the door opened, he turned his head.

Chequek!

"Woyy, wait for Pan! " said Lesya from inside the room running out.

Lesya came out with her black T-shirt as well as the model's black pants that were torn to pieces on her knees. Not only that he also uses a long-sleeved maroon red jacket with hair in a disheveled booth. While Elvan uses a black T-shirt combined with a long-sleeved maroon red jacket similar to the Lesya style. But the difference is that his black pants are not torn. Her hair was also still in obscure disheveled which featured her badboy side.

Lesya turned to Letha who was silent there to see her coming out of Elvan's room. While Elvan closed the door tightly and pressed a button on the doorknob that only connected to his fingerprints. He deliberately closed the door with his fingerprints as he was wary of Letha's presence. He didn't want the girl who was his wife's twin to enter without permission. There was a lot of important data in his room!

"Where are you going? " ask Letha to be ordinary. Unlike the sound of her hot heart. Coupled with the style of clothing used Lesya and Elvan the exact same alias of couple clothes.

Lesya just glared at Elvan at a glance and turned towards Letha. "We're going to... The cafe! Come on, hunt the malems! " let Lesya draw Elvan's hand.

"Ikutt! " pinta Letha is bland.

Lesya stopped and turned to look at the sister's heartbreaking face. Shall? But hearing Elvan's reply made her feel relieved. He could also feel that Elvan was currently embracing his waist as if telling Letha that Lesya was his. Letha hot isn't it? It's not hot anymore but it's hotter seeing it!

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