Boss, Mate!

My future wife

Flashback on~

A man had just woken up by opening his eyes. He got up while holding his head which felt heavy. He looked and found his best friend there. A heavy sigh rang out from her sexy lips, recalling what happened last night. He really brought out all the uneg-uneg on his best friend.

"I'm sorry, Ka!" ogre.

That man is Daffa. He who was unconscious, did not realize that he was taken to the residence of Aska. He raised his left hand and saw a circular object on his wrist. Time still shows at three in the morning. But he did not want to see his best friend, still left his resentment in his heart even though just looking at his face. He decided to leave early before the two friends woke up.

This was the first time Daffa had entered the residence of his old friend. He walked out of the room he was in with the Son. Looking around the room that looks slick with various famous painting designs plastered on several parts of the wall. The atmosphere of the dim lights did not make his sense of vision reduced. Its essence is fixed on several small figurines lined up on one of the minimalist shelves there.

He approached and took one of a row of photos of a pair of happy little boys in the photo.

"This?" tanyanya. "What is this Aska?" he asked her own monologue.

"Who is this little girl?" He kept looking at the pictures of the two boys.

Not enough to get there, he took another figura featuring a little girl who fell asleep on the shoulders of the handsome boy. Then he again took another figura of the same size, and saw a pair of brides with the faces of the same two boys from an edit.

Still curious about the three photos, Daffa tried to find something else, until his hand found a photo album there. A fairly large album, which certainly contains many photos in it.

Out of curiosity, Daffa brought the album and took a seat on the couch. He saw one page there. And it turned out to be a childhood photo of Aska, until Daffa realized that the photo of the boy he saw was Aska.

Keep opening the album, until a beautiful little girl again filled the row of portraits. It says the caption above the photo, 'My Future Wife Vanilla'.

The deg!

Daffa's eyes fumbled, the tip of his heart again ached to see that. He really has to admit if the lovebirds have been together since childhood.

"Thus ... It's Ila?" he asked with a sad face to see a portrait that was so beautiful on the album.

His heart grew sick when he saw the photos of the two who looked happy, with some notes, Aska's own writing.

"Vani Aka's favorite!"

"Where is God hiding you?"

"Come back, I'll wait for you!"

Daffa read every sentence that seemed to confide in his best friend. Daffa breathed a long breath. Does he really have to give up? To let the girl he loves return to his love?

"Honestly, it hurts too much. Why should Ila? Why should Aska?" ogre.

Daffa decided to get out of the place immediately after returning the object to its place. He decided to continue his chaotic sleep at a hotel. Today he deliberately emptied his schedule to take the lover for a walk, and asked his best friend for permission to give leave for his girl. But the plan remains discourse, He must find a reality that He does not really want to admit.

Flashback off~

Repeatedly Daffa washed his face. The shadow of that morning was still not accepted. And now He saw clearly the love between the two happy men.

"Why is this too hard?" ask him on the mirror in front of him as his hands gripped the edge of the washtaple tightly.

He also came out wet. Along with her a girl also came out of the female toilet. The position of the doors facing off made them almost collide.

"Astagfirulloh!" a girl screeched her eyes, then covered her mouth with both hands.

His surprise was not because their bodies would collide. But also because he saw the wet clothes of the man who displayed the muscles in the chest and abdomen of the man. Really the girl did not blink to see the beautiful scenery in front of her. Even the hand that had covered his mouth was released, until his mouth was wide open.

Daffa, who noticed something was wrong with the girl who was holding her back, immediately followed the girl's gaze. Until his attention switches on his own body. Daffa exhaled his coarse breath, how could the snot boy seem to already know of such a thing?

Daffa had faith in the head of the girl. "Hey, erase that your iler!" teased.

Riska fluttered and immediately wiped the tip of her lips which turned out to be nothing there. Daffa chuckled at the scene, it was funny he thought.

"That!! What the hell, you know me, huh?" riska protest not accepted.

"Father, Father, I am your father." protest back to Daffa.

"You're a kid, you're learning! Don't watch the drama!" ledek Daffa's.

"Enak, said he was a child. I am so good, sir! Want to see the evidence? Huh!" reply Riska did not accept while puffing the chest in front of the handsome man.

Two clover fruit that is large, so round and challenging in the eyes of a man. Likewise Daffa, he uprooted his eyes while swallowing his saliva painstakingly seeing the beautiful scenery in front of him.

Of course Daffa a normal man, treated to such a sight made his maleness soul want to pounce. But just as his feet were about to step, he was regenerated with the babble of the girl. Until he stopped his langakh.

"God! You are also fascinated to see the beauty of my body. Pake says another little boy." Nagged him.

"What's wrong with watching a drama? I saw a Korean drama. So look at it, the handsome-looking Korean oppa and his body wow. Cake's got the Father, uh!" cerocos the girl without the filter. Until the end of the sentence he slipped and immediately closed his mouth.

"Oh ... You really admire my body. Hem?" his god leaned over his body, until their faces eroded.

That certainly makes Riska reflex rewind her head. And unfortunately the movement stopped, when his head hit the toilet door.

Deg

The eyes of the two locked, Riska was glued to the beautiful eyes of the man. His facial lines were firm, making the creature look perfect in his eyes.

'Oh my! How handsome. And heart? I could faint like this.' her mind.

Daffa was fixated on looking at the girl's sweet face, her heart slightly beating irregularly. Intentions want to tempt the girl, but the fact he was tempted on the beautiful face.

'What's this? What's wrong with my heart?'

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