Beautiful Fugitive

Chapter 6# Two Units, One Identity

For the sake of his purpose, who wants to know who the mastermind of the severe bombing using his special assembly, Purnama, who is phobic of the name Abian, now inevitably has to meet the man at the hotel.

"So many places, why should you choose a hotel. You know, his brain is always dirty!" dumel Purnama who was already standing in front of the door of the unit that Abian instructed. Look left right first in the hallway of the deserted hotel. "Not enter?" Purnama still hesitates to meet Abian, but there is no other way than to meet Abian.

Okay, Abian he's gonna beat it up if it's like he wants to touch it.

It was steady, Purnama directly pressed the bell. Gercep opened by Abian.

" Eh, what the hell is a jar so? it's just boxer doang, disgusting." Purnama threw his face to the side. Abian's chest was very glare in the eyes.

"I was intentional!" Abian smiled and saw this wild girl could be embarrassed to blush. "Let's go in." His eyebrows up and down tease. Even the naughty whistles he listened to Ama.

"No, no. Put some clothes on." Purnama refused.

Abian who wants to test Purnama, why the girl who always avoids him is now coming to drive herself, deliberately not heeding the preoccupation of the Full Moon.

"If you don't want to go in, you already have. I want to sleep." Abian pretended to close the door. Being held back by the swift Purnama and directly entered by deliberately bumping into the shoulder side of Abian. Instead of being angry, Abian cheered inwardly. Tonight, the full moon will be his. Bodo is very forced.

But think, Purnama there must be an important thing to him until desperate to enter voluntarily, he thought for sure. Alright, he will sell expensive and must end up making Purnama submit to him. A good opportunity like this, not necessarily any more. So, work optimally, Abian. His mind gives spirit.

"Are you the owner of the apartment that was hit by a bomb blast this afternoon?"

Purnama happens to talk about that. He wanted to ask, "What's screaming there's a bomb, you?" Leisurely, Abian sat on the edge of the mattress without wanting to put on his clothes.

The full moon dodged, "Not." Afterwards, slam his ass into the sofa.

"Answer of my question!" tugut Purnama's.

"Eum, that's right. I'm owner. How, enough tajir right coupled with the Batara clan? So, what else makes you doubt?" Tone Abian brags.

If not for no reason, Ama ogah ogahan wasted his time visiting in front of Abian's eyes. The discussion to marriage continues. Purnama's earache heard it.

"I'd like to request two data on the unit's occupant who was hit by the bomb."

Abian's eyebrows shot up one with a suspicious look to Purnama. So, that was the purpose and purpose of the reckless Full approached him. "Make what?"

"Don't ask too many questions. Just give!"

It's so strange that girl sitting gracefully on that sofa. Hem, need to be taught a lesson, inner Abian who already thinks dirty. The hotel room is locked and safe. So, Purnama will inevitably succeed he gets. Uhhh... Can't wait to have a Batara seed girl who can be said to be superior.

"It's not that easy, honey." Abian's starting to flirt. Purnama remained calm even though his emotions had exploded bursting with restraint.

Abian stood up from his seat. Scrape the distance to the side of the sofa occupied by Purnama.

"How about we DP the first night now," he whispered mischievously right next to Purnama's left ear.

Sianying... Umpat Purnama be patient. Her lips smiled so sweetly. But, it made Abian creep. The girl in front of him actually agreed or had other intentions?

"Come, who's afraid. I also want to feel the hot, burning night full of excitement. Uhhh... Must be a pleasure, Babe. Ahhe... " Ngee... Disgust is actually a spoiled voice made for yourself. Moreover, seeing the face of Abian who has lusted* first. This is just his naughty voice, not yet he berbaked ria amit amit, Purnama will not show his body to a man like Abian who turned out to be a connoisseur of dipping before it was legitimate.

"here, Honey. After this, I promise to marry you and give you whatever you want." Abian who was horny, immediately pulled Purnama's hand to rise. But the girl told him to be patient.

"Wait moreover? No, I promised to marry you after this beautiful night. You don't believe it?"

"Patience.." exclaimed Purnama with the position of the face almost fused.

And suddenly, Purnama's free hand pulled the bomb out of the backpack he was carrying, and threw it in the middle of the bed. Abian was of course frightened. He screamed and hid behind the couch.

"Haha..." Purnama laughed discordantly. "Come, Honey. He said he'd like to enjoy the hot glow tonight. Hayoo... I'm waiting for you." With a prank, Purnama sleeps sexy on the bed. Tilting his body with the side of his head he supported. "I'm ready, you know. Come on, open all your boxers so we can burn some corn."

Gleck... Grilled corn he said? Quickly Abian holds his valuable assets, Ama is ambiguous.

"A_Did you have anything to do with the bomb that afternoon?"

"Don't ask too many questions, quickly give me what I asked for." Now, the rancid look on Purnama's face was visible to Abian. The man was a jiper, and immediately gave the data to Purnama.

"That's dong. From the cake." Purnama grinned with satisfaction. Pulling a man's laptop in cold sweat. Abian is also now seen wearing her clothes quickly. Full pity has made people's children afraid, but who told them to start being rude to him.

"This data is valid right, Ebi?"

Dah, now resignedly given the nickname shrimp by a girl who is full of mystery apparently.

"Valid is." Abian's tone this time, it's different. No longer bad. But it still often steals a glance at the bombs that are behind their sitting next to the Full Moon.

"Don't look at it, it'll explode quickly." Purnama is not content to prank. Without shifting his attention to Abian's laptop there is a little odd according to him.

"Seriously? Ck, not funny, Purnama. Don't play with dangerous things?"

"That bomb won't explode depending on your honesty if I ask. And the question is, is it true that the owner of the TKP room unit on the fifth and twenty floors, the same?"

"Name, Purnama. It was clear that the data was there. Two days ago, the guy from Thailand bought two units at once."

While hearing Abian's honest-sounding explanation, Purnama's hand continued to copy data from Abian's laptop for him to take. There was something strange in his mind, because why the two rooms of the same unit whose owner was bombed. There are many other rooms. Fixed, the name of Anuman Aroon is definitely the key to the problem.

Purnama remembered the OB in disguise. "His face is indeed not indigenous," muttered Purnama predicts that the rowdy OB man is the owner of two room units that seem to be deliberately demonized by the owner directly.

"Have you, Ama? Quickly turn off the bomb. And who are you really? Girls make bomb toys." Abian still shuddered in horror with fear of glancing at the dangerous object.

Purnama closed her lips, unwilling to answer Abian. And because it was finished what he wanted, Purnama also handed the laptop to Abian. Pulling his bag without any intention of picking up the bomb.

"Loh, loh... Ama, what's the bomb? Take it away with you." Abian whined as he followed Purnama's steps towards the door.

"Open the door." Ama did not care about Abian's maximum frightened whimper.

"No, I don't want to open the door before you take the bomb." The man's forehead was already sweating big. Fucking purnama. Intention to lock this girl under her body, uh even her who got into big trouble.

"One, two..." The full moon counts. Abian said he needed that school.

"Pope.. Take the bomb," angrily Abian whined. All at once, he shook the arm of the Full Moon so that the dangerous girl would not hang him. Like the boy who asked his mother for toys.

"Idiih, you soft guy. Muscles big but crybaby. I thought you had ten lives because you kept chasing me. Five..." Satisfied to make fun of Abian. Final fullness in the count. And pushhh... The thing that Abian thinks is a bomb, is actually a Purnama-assembled firework. And behold, in the sky of the rooms there was smoke bearing the flag of their country. Beautiful, but Abian is still hanging. He was shock made Purnama. His gawking mouth with his eyes continued to observe the red and white smoke puff up there, he was not aware that Purnama's hand trained deftly, had managed to take the key of the room in the form of a card.

"You cheated me__ Loh, Ama! You eel girl. Awaaaaaaas...!" Over and over again, Abian could only frown. Want to chase Purnama for now, it feels like his entire body is still shaking.