
The drink Algi gave off was a little strange. From the looks of it I'm sure this is orange juice. But tucked in a bitter pungent taste that more closely resembles the taste of its shell.
“Algi ... this ... what drinks?” my many.
Algi smiles. “As you see, it's an orange drink,” the guy said.“You have it.”
“But it feels kind of weird, huh?” I said while grimacing my lips and face at the same time while lifting a glass and I'm itching in front of the face.
“I don't know. Maybe a new type of drink that is available at this hotel,” said Algi thought while holding a glass in his hand. “Punyaku is the same anyway. But ...” He took one sip, then looked back at his glass. “Enak too!” His smile was directed at me then. “Drink aja, Ra. It's a nice tape-cape, right?”
I frowned uncertainly, but farts too in the end. “Ya, already deh.” One more sip drained my esophagus. “Umm, Gi. I want to find Rossa, then come home. I wasn't comfortable here long.”
“Eh, how come home, anyway?!" My arm was pulled by Algi. “Newly nyampe too, right? Rossa is also still busy with other guests I saw earlier,” he said.
In the end, I chose to sit back. Algi's palm pointed at Rossa who was so beautiful with her dress and makeup near the lush arrangement of various types of flowers. Guests of the young man in a slick suit complete with his necktie and hair were misting, surrounding the girl while conversing with laughter.
My breath began to attack. Under these circumstances, I remembered Zhio. What is he doing now? Neither he nor I, have not contacted each other since this morning when he said in the rush.
“Ra!” Algi greeted the one who pulled my face back to look at him again.
“Why, Gi?”
“Cock dumb, anyway?”
A thin smile I cast pressed on the presumptuous assumption that might cross that guy's gaze on my face. “I'm fine. Just not unusual to be on the show kayak gini,” said me alakadar. The drink in my hand sipped back little by little and slowly, until it was almost near the bottom in the glass.
Algi throws a smile. “'And there's me.”
I gave her a smile in return. He then continued to question me with various questions. Starting from why I didn't come with my partner, how long we dated, and others that actually even made me miss Zhio more. I answered all Algi's questions, without going into more detail.
“I did not expect, you can be strong as well as a geeky boy like Zhio. What the hell did you see of him?”
Up to that question, my head somehow got heated up. I don't like. In reality, like whatever Zhio in the eyes of others, but in my eyes, he is still the most perfect. “Because he has a lot of things that no one else has including you, Algi.” I got up from my seat. “I excuse me.”
The displeasure in my chest of Algi's gaze towards Zhio suppressed my silent side all this time. Why is everyone looking down on my boyfriend just because he's a tompel and glasses? While elevating what they have, that does not necessarily attract others to like, including me.
“Tiara!” Algi called.
My race that was burning to leave suddenly came to a halt. My feet are nailed in the middle of the step. I felt my head suddenly hurt. Holding and gripping my hair accompanied by a thick ringing in the face. “What's the same as my head?" ask me to myself.
Inflamed head shakes to brush off the dizziness. “I .. I'm fine, Algi. I want to go home.” With a limb step I put his foot forward into walking. But the more I force it to feel worse. “Algi my head.”
Not just the head, my body was even suddenly attacked by a burning heat. A seed-sized sweat rolled through my temple. “Chelsea, where's Chelsea?” I was between the feelings of anxiety.
Algi took me in a direction that I did not know where I was going, regardless of my question about Chelsea. I couldn't resist at all because my legs and knees were suddenly limp. Amidst the strange pain that strikes, I can still hear people asking Algi about what's wrong with me, which the guy answered with, “He's not feeling well anymore.”
Algi and I were in an elevator that started to go up. “Algi, my body, Gi. This why? Very hot!” I felt how uncomfortable I was right now.
“You're patient. I'll take you to rest upstairs. If uda sakan, I just got home,” he said.
My mind is still able to digest, my body state I am increasingly unable to control. The more burning.
Elevator door opens. Algi took me out. But as my knees grew weaker, I lifted him into a sling. No energy to just say, ‘jangan’. This lap ... I even need it to support my body which is increasingly strange.
A few minutes later, a door leaf was pushed by Algi after a moment of opening it with a passcode and lowering me for a moment, but my waist was still clutched in one hand from the side, while my head was propped up on his shoulder.
I who limp this then led him into a room that is clearly a room, where there is a bed that I then fell on with the help of the man. There is no light hanging lights, other than a shadow from the open balcony. Yet it quite clearly depicts every corner of this room including the silhouette of Algi's shadow.
On that soft bed, I felt my body getting hotter. My feelings are disturbing.
The rest of the consciousness was still cursory, and I caught Algi sitting beside me pulling a suit after a t-shirt lining the inside.
“What do you want, Algi?” I was scared. While my head is getting dark.
He approached me then took a cramped position. “Tiara ... You will be mine soon,” he said. One palm of his hand moved to touch my cheek.
I pulled over without energy. “Do not, Algi,” my hardik with weak voice.
My heart rejected her actions violently, but my body .. was so eager to touch her innocent chest, even wanting to kiss her. The bottom of my stomach is getting hotter. I felt a huge naf.su attack itself without being able to hold it back.
My lips even sighed as Algi began to feel my neck with her gentle touch. I wanted something that was more than just a touch.
But in the middle of it, Algi suddenly rose. I saw another silhouette in this room who knew who. A shrill rude sigh also joined in. A door shut was heard later. Then silence.
I can't watch anything anymore. My body is getting hotter and lusting.su wants to do s.e.k.s. One by one the clothes attached to my body were stripped down and I threw them somewhere, hoping to reduce the burning heat.