Ceo Galak That's My Husband Candidate
#34 KISS ???
Time shows at 9 pm, barack woke up from his sleep, he saw luna was asleep on the sofa.
Then barack enveloped the luna's body with the blanket he had been wearing.
Barack's body temperature was normal again, he felt his body sticky because of cold sweat earlier when his body temperature was high.
Barack walked into his room and went into the bathroom and cleaned his sticky body.
A few minutes later he finished bathing and changed clothes and immediately went out to the moon but he was still sleeping soundly.
Barack tried to get close to Luna's body and tried to carry her but suddenly I woke up and saw barack's face right in front of her.
"why are you?"said luna was shocked to see barack holding his legs and shoulders even their faces were very close to one another high school.
"don't think of anything like that, I just want to move you to the room" Barack said, trying to explain.
"but now I'm awake, so you can not move your hand first" said Luna felt embarrassed because from earlier barack's hand was still there.
Barack danced his hands back.
"owh yeah you've been mengingan" asked luna while holding barack's cheek.
Barack was silent looking at the face of Luna who was right in front of him.
Luna's face began to turn red and embarrassed.
luna immediately pulled back her hand.
"i've done it" replied Barack.
"owh yeah, you ever see a white flashdick? mine was gone, who knows fell around here, but I was sorted out too did not find it anyway" said Luna while looking at every corner of the tv room.
"i've never seen" said Barack as he sat on the sofa.
Luna tried to walk around every corner of the sofa, who knows the flashdisck fell under the sofa, because these few weeks she often came to the barack apartment.
While being focused on searching, suddenly there was a sound of the barack apartment entrance button being pushed from the outside.
tit tit tit tit tit tit, , checklek. the sound of the door open.
Luna and barack looked towards the entrance.
"barack you in?" there was a clara sound from the door leading to the tv room.
Barack and Luna looked at each other, and in a moment luna acted like a thief that her host discovered, she panicked as it happened.
"klara" whispered luna towards barack he was confused he wanted to cuddle where afraid if we see him at the hour and time is not right like this sat. Luna ran around here and there in confusion.
"how's this? barack!!!" whispered luna towards barack.
Barack tried to stay calm but looked once in his face if he really panicked.
He got up from the sofa and pulled her hand and took her into the room.
"you were here first" Barack told Luna and tried to set himself up so as not to look panicked in front of the clara.
barack then meets klara.
Seen a smile that is very wide on the face of the clara how he still uses his birth date for his apartment password even it has been many years until and now not replaced.
"you still use my date of birth to code your apartment? that means you haven't forgotten me yet, have you?" klara Sambir walked into the apartment.
"why are you standing there?" ask Klara who saw barack standing near the bifet.
"e, , no papa just again this photo, it almost fell" said barack pura justifying the photo in the bifet.
He kept trying to cover up the panic.
"guess what I brought?" klara said holding a package of food towards barack and then klara walked towards the kitchen.
"mm, , what is it?" barack asked as he followed Klara to the kitchen.
"our favorite food, egg fried rice" said klara while opening the package of fried rice.
Barack tried to swallow with difficulty.
"i just ate, what if you just ate first?" barack tried to subtly refuse.
"so, yes, I ate first" said klara while enjoying her fried rice.
Barack then glanced at the luna backpack that was on the sofa. He also walked towards the sofa and tried to cover the luna bag with the blanket he had been wearing.
"what the hell are you doing?" klara asked barack.
"mm, no papa, no more nyari remot tv" barack keeps pretending to try to cover the heat.
"you didn't say you wanted to come here?" ask barack.
"i had called you many times but not picked up so yes I just came here" said Klara while throwing her gaze towards the flickering crackle on the bifet that drew her gaze.
Klara was curious then she put her spoon and moved from the seat to something flickering.
Barack saw Klara walking towards the bifet, he tried to approach her.
"what are you doing?" barack was a little worried
"no, I'm just curious about this" Klara grabbed the flickering object due to the reflection of the lights.
And the flickering item was the barack ring, the ring which was the time of the day he and Luna were forced to wear at dinner. Where the moment was recorded by their two parents.
"whose ring is this?" klara asked while holding the ring.
Barack tried to swallow back.
"my ring" answered barack short.
A look of twitching on the forehead of Klara.
"make me yes" said Klara while wearing the ring on her index finger because it was the size of a large barack ring finger, but fit on the clara's index finger.
Barack was silent and could not refuse.
At that time in the barack room, luna was sleeping on top of the barack bed.
Luna got out of bed and went into the bathroom, because she wanted to pee.
While in the bathroom luna accidentally nudged the shower faucet, so that the water from the shower came out and wet the body of the luna.
In the kitchen clara heard the sound of water rustling from the direction in the barack bathroom.
"who's that inside?" ask klara.
Barack's heart seemed to be about to explode.
"no one, it's the shower faucet in my bathroom broken, I've called to really make it come the most" said Barack, holding back his panic.
It's true since he was close to Luna he always lied a lot.
"that's it, yes it is, , , , this is too bad I went home first yes" said Klara grabbed her bag and hugged barack for a while and went out of the barack apartment.
Barack closed the door and let out a long breath.
"hhuuuffft" he immediately ran to the bathroom and found the luna was soaking wet on top.
"you know the story can get wet like this" asked Barack.
"so accidentally nudged the shower faucet" said Luna.
"why not be killed?" ask barack.
"he knew that there was someone in the bathroom" said Luna.
Barack stared at the soaked luna's face, and landed his gaze on the chest of the luna who looked her branya color through the wet luna shirt, because by chance when luna was wearing a white shirt.
Barack's cheeks are flushed. He also turned his face away.
"it's lucky I got a towel here" said Barack out of the bathroom and picked up a towel for the luna.
Barackpun helps dry out the hair. He covered the head of the luna with that white towel.
His hand stopped rubbing luna's hair, he held onto the towel-covered head of the luna.
Luna and Barack stared at each other.
Slowly barack flicked the luna hair that covered his eyes, he began to touch the luna eyebrows, then the luna nose, then the barack index finger stopped at the luna lips that looked wet and tiny.
Luna was just silent she couldn't resist barack's treatment.
His chest was pounding, and his blood flow was hot from toe to head.
Barack's eyes continued to look softly at Luna's eyes. Slowly he approached luna's face.
Luna closed her eyes quickly.
Barack's breath was getting closer to Luna's face, while the luna's breath began to be irregular.
The longer the closer and closer, barack had stopped and looked back at the luna from close, then he came back closer to the face of luna slowly, slowly getting closer, and finally the lips barack touch the lips luna, luna, just touched a little bit of barack and stopped it.
Barack pulled back his face away from Luna's face.
", , , sorry" said barack feeling guilty.
Luna immediately opened her eyes and stared at the barack who had been away from her.
"is kissing me a mistake? until you have to apologize?" luna said softly so that barack did not hear him while taking the towel that covered his head.
Luna held her lips with her finger.
"what's this called a kiss???" ask luna in the heart, the article until now luna has never kissed the opposite sex. A real kiss is opened because of an accident kiss.
Barack walked out of the bathroom and opened the closet, he picked up a T-shirt and gave it to Luna.
"change your wet clothes" said Barack, giving the clothes to Luna and closing the bathroom door.
"i also had a blindfold event I tried, , iih, shy shy" said Luna to herself.
From behind that door Barack just fell silent.
"sorry lun, I'm just not sure how I feel" Barack said in his heart.
barack came out of the room and headed towards the kitchen.
A few minutes later I came out of the bathroom. And walk out to the kitchen.
When in the kitchen barack gaze and luna gaze met, barack was embarrassed and pura opened the refrigerator to look for mineral water.
luna looked at the package of food on the plate.
"what's this?" ask luna.
"Mmmm, , fried rice" replied barack.
"the one who bought it for you?" ask luna.
"Mmm" barack nodded.
"how is this? really love isn't she actually the same as you? you can't eat food like this, but she doesn't know" said Luna as she unfolded the packet of fried rice.
"i didn't tell him on purpose" Barack said as he gulped down the mineral water.
"not wanting to know and not wanting to find out, those are two different things! since you cannot eat rich gini, I eat well" said luna sambail devouring the fried rice.
Barack just shook his head slowly.
Finish eating barack drive luna home.
Arriving at the luna house, the barracks stopped his car, when the luna would get down from the barack car holding the hand of the luna.
Luna looked towards barack.
"sorry" said barack.
"i'm a pretty patient person, so take it easy, however I'll keep trying as I can, because I'm already immune enough to pursue aryo's love" luna said to barack as if hinting that he would continue to wait for him, then pulled his hand from barack's grasp while getting out of the car.
She walked towards the door with glassy eyes, biting her lower lip as it held an unbearable sense of emotion.
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