
Just like Arga's hug, his papa. Lesya let go of Angga's hug and looked at Angga.
"Still Well" he murmured. Angga nodded at the murmur of the son-in-law.
It's been years of not being hugged by a father and being hugged again. How's it feel? That's how Lesya feels right now. Really a warm and warm hug.
Mayang and Angga got into the car. They waved their hands until their car was invisible.
Lesya stared at the departure of the two in-laws she already considered her parents. Lesya let out a long sigh and entered the mansion.
If you're asking about Elvan's whereabouts, he just walked in. Lesya went straight to her room and changed her clothes.
After completion, he intended to walk to get to know the luxurious house. Lesya just used casual clothes.
He walked towards the rooms, the dining room, the kitchen, the gym, the basketball court, the living room, to the back garden.
Lesya was silent in front of the stone fountain containing ornamental fish. Lesya smiled remembering the incident.
He was happily hugged by a father. But not with his eyes. The clear liquid fell just like that considering the figure of Arga.
Lesya. walked up to the swimming pool. He loved Arga so much. He was amazed at how strong he was. He was amazed by that figure. Even accepting Mila as she is.
He's standing by the pool. He sat down and hugged his knee. His chest was tight considering who Arga and Gilang were. All that harsh reality he knew.
He didn't even expect. Lesya sobbed and hit her knee. She also grabbed her hair until it was ruffled.
Elvan who was on top of the balcony of the room stared flat at the girl who was crying and hurting herself. He himself knew who Lesya really was.
He doesn't want to disturb Lesya's time alone. It's been 5 minutes Lesya was there. When Lesya wanted to stand up, she accidentally slipped and fell into the pool.
Lesya could swim. But you know? The swimming pool is 2.5 meters deep. Lesya began to run out of breath and drown.
Elvan who was looking from the balcony hurriedly went down. He walked at a fast pace. After arriving at the pond, without further ado Elvan plunged himself into the pond.
He opened his eyes inside the pond and found Lesya who was already unconscious. Quickly Elvan dived towards Lesya and reached for her hand.
Elvan pulled Lesya's hand up and up the stairs that were there. He carried Lesya ala bridal style towards the edge.
Elvan took her eyes off Lesya. Lesya's white clothes were soaked to translucent to her black br. After all, Elvan was a normal man!
Surely for women understand how he uses black br* and white clothes? Elvan pulled Lesya's cleavage to her field chest until their skin touched.
There's no way he's not showing Lesya's black br? What else is seen by household assistants! Elvan could think about that.
He took Lesya to his room. Luckily, no domestic assistants passed by. Elvan quickly put Lesya to bed.
Elvan painstakingly replaced Lesya's shirt with the one she had just picked up in the closet.
"Yourhhlft! " A long breath was heard in the room. Elvan has replaced Lesya's wet clothes.
Lesya is still breathing. It's just that he lost consciousness aka fainted. He entered the bathroom and cleaned himself up.
After some time, Elvan came out wearing a full shirt casually dressed as a knee.
Lesya still hasn't opened her eyes. Elvan was confused. Though he was already in the bathroom about two hours because he had to be solo.
He's holding Lesya's cheek. It's warm! He examined Lesya's eel with the back of his hand. Really warm!
He went to the bathroom and took a basin filled with water. Don't forget he's carrying a pretty thick handkerchief. He compressed the cloth with water containing a bit of ice.
Elvan by telanten put a cloth on Lesya eel that feels warm. As Elvan stared fixedly at Lesya's face, the clear liquid just fell down.
Elvan was confused. Why is Lesya crying? Is he wrong? Weird right? Her thought.
"No fabric, huh? " murmured Lesya unconscious.
Elvan who was beside the bed sneered inwardly at Lesya's muttering. Does he not remember the incident? His life was almost threatened. Thought Elvan.
"Are you aware? " flat. Lesya turned to look at Elvan. He was a little surprised to hear the baritone.
Lesya sat herself on the edge of the bed. Elvan also moved to the edge of Lesya's bed. He sat down next to Lesya and played his phone.
"It wasn't that I was. . "think Lesya bergolog. He remembers events before he lost consciousness.
Elvan lets Lesya think. Until Lesya's cry shocked her., "SINK-!! "
Elvan stroked his puffy ears. He himself was shocked other than the troublemaker, Lesya was quite chatty plus a forelock.
Lesya is like any other woman. It's just that Lesya impressed tomboy plus did not care about his appearance. That's Lesya according to Elvan's thinking.
"Gw was drowning, right? Why am I still alive? " Elvan rolls his eyes lazy, "Lo want to mat*? "
Lesya shook her head quickly. He had not completed his mission or goal in this world. He thought why is he still alive? Who saved him?
"Who did you know? " ask Lesya quietly, "Gw! " answered Elvan.
Lesya was in awe of Elvan's explanation. He looked towards his shirt. If he drowns, his clothes get wet, right? Why doesn't he feel wet? Think Lesya.
"Waith! Who's clothes to change? " Lesya shut her mouth. Elvan has not answered. But his brain is far away.
"Don't tell me that. . . " Elvan nodded, "Gw! Whys? " Lesya was silent. He didn't know how to do it this time.
"No shame! I've seen it" Lesya hit Elvan's arm hard. Embarrassed? Is clear!
He cursed his mouth which asked. He shouldn't have asked, right? Ask your own shame! That's Lesya at the moment.
"Don't be weird! " sewot Lesya covered her face with a pillow.
If you ask the condition of the wet cloth earlier, it has fallen down because of Lesya who was shocked. Fate, the fabric!
Elvan chuckles softly. His attitude turned childish as well. Elvan pulls Lesya's face towards her.
He could see Lesya's red face like a tomato. Lesya stared intently at the eyes in front of her.
Their distance is even very close! You can be sure if Lesya moves a little, their lips will stick.
"Don't close with a pillow! Mat* mamp*s! " Lesya glared. He revolted as his cheeks were cupped by Elvan. He nodded quickly looking down.
Results futile! Not to miss even Elvan tightened his stalk. Lesya looked fiercely at Elvan.
It was very desirable for him to nail the head of Elvan who dared to touch it. But he can't! He will be punished no matter what the punishment is. So better just hold on to his wishes, right?
"Pan off!" Elvan is unmoved. He was still faithfully staring at Lesya's black bead eyes.
He still wants to convince himself that some of the data he obtained yesterday is not true.
Lesya is uncomfortable in such a face. How else? He lost a lot with Elvan.
"Is there anything you're hiding from me? " asked Elvan suddenly.
Lesya glares. Can't it be that Elvan doesn't know the problem? If yes, from where? Thought Lesya laughed.
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