ENCHANTED YOUNG BOSS

Shake hearts.

Though Herry wanted Ika to carry out his education without supervision from him, he wanted a real Ika education of his will.

He sent Hetty to accompany him instead of having Hetty become his secret agent to monitor him on campus. But Ika even betrayed him by forging love in his education.

His heart was filled with growing anxiety, Ika kept thinking about him leaving the house all of a sudden. He wasn't sure if Herry was coming home to his apartment, he very rarely slept in it.

Even if Herry wants to stay there, he will not forget to tell Ika, no matter how busy the situation is to bring him together. Even Herry had never made Ika feel anxious but now that it was midnight like this, she had no news of him.

Did I just look for it maybe Herry left because of what I said in the dining room but it is impossible that Herry was childish like that, he thought.

Ika also did not believe he would leave the house because of the problem, usually he would interrogate him first, now his head really hurt to think about it. Herry left thousands of eneg-eneg that interjected in his brain.

Many times Ika tried to call him but his number could not be connected at all. Even he had surrounded every corner of his living room by circling around because he was agitated, his shadow continued to envelop his mind.

Kreeks! Suddenly Ika heard the sound of the door opening, when she checked it turned out that Herry who came in a staggering state with both hands holding on to a nearby wall.

He staggered about to fall into the house, occasionally holding his head. Ika immediately approached Herry when she saw him about to fall. As Ika supported her body, in her mouth there was a very pungent smell of alcohol.

"Herry are you drunk?"

"Y-yeah" he said with a stiff smile. "Why are you drunk?"

As long as Ika was with him, he had never seen Herry drunk like this. Herry hated alcohol so much, but tonight he himself came home drunk as he had finished bottles of alcohol.

"The color is you, I'm drunk" I don't understand what Herry said.

He spoke like he was not connected, it was also free I asked people who were drunk, the answer would definitely never be right. Now he blames me for being drunk, he thought.

Ika tried to carry him to the room with difficulty she kept trying to take him through the elevator door that had been connected to the second floor.

The elevator will only be used by him if in an emergency. Ika prefers to go through the stairs to the room, as she thinks for sports as well which sometimes can not be done alone.

Inside the elevator, Herry continued to attach herself to her body. Ika tried to pull him a little away from her but Herry was sticky like gum.

"Alika, I want.kamu..itu...," he said intermittently.

Herry continued to make Ika curious about the sentence hanging. But he also couldn't possibly force her to speak clearly with her state of being heavily drunk, Herry would definitely continue to hang on.

Maybe Ika should wait for him to realize, after that he will interrogate Herry because he had dared to go home late at night by drinking alcoholic beverages to get drunk like this.

"Herry let's take a break in your room" after the elevator doors opened. "I want you."

Is he really insane? Is his mind drowning in that drink? Why do you keep talking? Not to mention that he was sticking to me, he thought.

"Come on, Herry quickly stood up nice."

Herry made Ika kelas, Herry continued to hug her waist like a child who again whine at her mother's cradle until she had trouble carrying her body.

"I don't want you to leave me."

If it's getting sprained with him, Herry won't move at all. He kept whining at her. It was also free for him to argue with a drunken person, still he would not obey.

***

Finally Ika was forced to carry Hery patiently to his room. When he reached his room, Herry locked the door from the inside and approached Ika by pushing his body towards the door.

Ika was stunned by her suddenly aggressive behavior with him. Herry fiercely******* her lips without caring about her already frightened state. He kept playing his tongue.

With a trembling body, Ika tried to push Herry and hit his chest with both hands. Herry did not move at all even he ignored Ika who continued to rebel against him with tears that had wet his clothes.

Herry was like a fidelity, his passion had already billowed into his body. Ika continued to try to release herself from him but still her strength was not as strong as her strength.

Until Ika was out of breath, Herry just stopped the madness. Ika's body immediately drooped limp on the floor. With the rest of his strength yes there, he tried to get up and leave her who was still standing before him with her appearance that was as disheveled as he was.

As her hand was about to grab the doorknob, Herry pulled the key hanging from the door and threw it across the street. He is without like not a drunk person anymore even like a man of loyalty. Even he did not let Ika out of his room.

"Take me tonight."

Ika was disgusted by his attitude that did not know manners, how could he have dai accompany her. He forgot what he had done to her. Her tears had not dried up yet, how could she forget what she had done so quickly.

Herry had even shaken all his beliefs that had been etched in him. Let alone to accompany him, just look at it Ika no longer want, he hated it so much.

"Sleep next to me."

"No, I hate you so much."

Then Herry immediately laid his body on the bed. Ika was still sitting limp by covering both knees in front of the door of her room using both hands.

She would not be easy to forgive him, her tears kept coming out without stopping. Herry's actions had left the deepest wound deeply imprinted in his memory.

His passion left a scratch wrapped around his heart. The circumstances were very chaotic imagining the treatment of Herry who had no feelings for her.

After two minutes Ika listened to the fine hoe filled the room, it turned out that Herry had fallen asleep on his bed with his back body, looks very sound sleep like nothing ever happened.

While Ika is still sitting with her back position leaning on the door of the room as it is still in its original state. Ika did not intend to lay her body on the sofa near her bed.

Ika felt that she did not need all that much less having to sleep next to her. Now all he needed was to calm his chaotic mind.

Ika tried to wipe away the tears that did not stop flowing on her face. Slowly he tried...

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