
“They forced me to wear clothes that made me look cheap Ed” my screams.
Well actually it's also an outpouring of heart anyway. Madam Kim tried to disguise me so that it mingled among her entertainers, which meant I had to wear – skimpy outfits that showed more body than cover, which I felt I could find no use in mingling it.
But, I found it now, I'm still wearing that sexy shirt to this day, under my cape so…
I accidentally dropped my robe so they could see it, a surprised sigh filled the room.
Suddenly, after recovering from his shock, Edric hurriedly took my sagging robe to the floor and then put it back over my body.
The man named David hurriedly turned his body, staring at the wall as if the wall was attracting his interest.
His bawdy face directed his hand to cover the eyes of the man named Edgar, while the man named Arion threw a pillow at the perverted uncle who looked at how many parts of my skin were exposed due to the clothes worn by Kim madam.
Damn it, he looked at me with an acute lecherous degree. I hate that's…
“Yes for God Aqilla, you're so fuckin' kasian. Pah, can I take her home?” Edric's voice broke the awkwardness of showing me my body just now.
Huh uh??
Edric also called him Papah, that means??
Oh mh Gosh..👻👻
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ARKAN POV
A several days later, Abhimanyu Residence…
I hate to admit this but I'm really minded by that woman. I don't know why I feel like something from Aqilla's story is bothering me. Something's not right here.
Right, I'm sure it is. First, our initial meeting was very unusual. It stuck in my mind. And being inhabited by me also added me with grunts. As I recall, that woman didn't look like a prisoner in The Insomnia back then. He looked free instead of locked up. The proof is that we can meet.
Second, my goodness that woman is sadistic, fierce, and the most petite predator I have ever met. No less in two days, the top and bottom of me become a food of ferocity. Also a bed in my hotel. Not a typical woman who is easy to imagine, right??
Nor is it easy to kiss – my face instantly forms a veiled face. No one believed my suspicions. They choose to regard Aqilla as a victim of her evil uncle. So all in all, at Edric's persuasion decided to house the woman here.
At least until the woman's father returns from abroad. That's one more story that confuses me. The time the woman did not want to complain about her uncle's crimes to her father, strange right??
It's just that, when I secretly dragged her into an invisible corner to interrogate her again – ahem which somehow made me want to taste her, there was a woman who was sadistic towards me. Starting from grabbing hair, kicking legs, to biting my arms.
It's not easy to be intimidated…
Anyway, I don't know how many days Aqilla has been between us. So far, he and Edric look very compact. Both are always going anywhere.
I'm the twin with Arion's sister is not so sticky. Surprisingly, papah likes the presence of Aqilla. Setali three money, my mother and Kak Ariin are also happy, understandably mamah does want a daughter.
Arion wants to have a sister. So Aqilla became the answer to their wishes.
I remember, so keen, both of them had dressed Edric like a woman. It was the happiest time for me.
Haha…
Please, don't ask me about the perverted monkey's exuberant behavior when he's around Aqilla, he really likes it.
The proof when papah and mamahku are not there, he launched his deadly appeal.
As I suspected, Aqilla only responded to the wind and then the monkey's actions. Yesterday I even saw the monkey Edgar expressing love in a language out of which country to Aqilla.
Yesterday for a whole day I felt like I was at the headquarters of the United Nations aka the union of nations, so I have to listen to the words “I love you” in various languages in the world ala the monkey kasmaran.
Ishh…
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