Fake Fiancee

Chapter 13 Aksa and her daughter

Aksa squinted his eyes and covered them with his hands, as an extremely dazzling sunlight barged in from the window. Someone is opening the curtain. Showing her that the sun was too bright to keep lying on the bed.

"You awake?" ask a soft voice that came from a mad and voluptuous woman. Aksa wriggled and hugged her roll again. Then he put his head under the blanket.

"The sun has gone up. You should've gone to the bathroom."

"Come here, I want to hug you one more time." Aksa appeared again from behind the blanket and waved at the woman who was still wearing a maroon-red kimono towel. The woman complies. He approached Aksa who was covered in bed.

Aksa's sturdy hand pulled the woman's arm and caught her synthetic body in an embrace. The woman smiled. The woman's hair was also wet. Still scented shampoo.

"It seems you still want to enjoy my body .." whispered the woman in Aksa's ear. And the hand of Aksa increasingly aggressively strayed buana on the beautiful body. The more the hand slipped everywhere, the more the body wriggled and squealed spoiled. Enjoy every touch of Aksa's sturdy hand.

She is a woman named Tiara. One of the women who became a woman Aksa Candika at this time. Not just one but many. It's just a coincidence that the name Tiara was chosen to enjoy togetherness with Aksa Candika last night.

But indeed of the many who accompanied Aksa Candika, she was the most often together. Aksa was often seen with the woman. Tiara is one of the city's leading boutique owners and designers. High-class branded goods that are often used by millionaires come from the hands of an Aksa.

Last night after partying at the VIP bar, Real drove Aksa home. At first he had no plans to stay any longer. He just wants to deliver.

"Tonight you didn't stay?" aksa asked like wanting to prevent the return of the handsome and handsome man.

"Well ...," Aksa replied at last. Put the car in the garage and spend the night there.

After being satisfied hugging Tiara's body, Aksa began to ask.

"What time is this?"

Since Aksa did not just let go of Tiara's body, the woman had to go to great lengths just to grab the phone.

"Seven hours more" Tiara said after grabbing the phone on the table.

"I need to get to the office for a meeting this morning." Aksa begins to release Tiara's body. Then get out of bed after wearing boxer pants lying on the chair.

Aksa fixed the rope of her kimono towel that had been released, when Aksa grabbed her body earlier. Covering her beautiful body again that had been revealed all in front of Aksa. Because of the hands of the handsome man who was busy sniffing earlier. Aksa began to move into the bathroom.

"Clean yourself immediately and go to the kitchen, I'll make you breakfast."

"no need. I'll just leave right away." replied Aksa from behind the bathroom with the frosted glass door.

"Your work clothes are on the table. Then I'll make cereal."

After she finished getting dressed, Aksa exited the room and came to Tiara who was sipping a warm cappucino. Aksa approached and hugged the body again. Fragrant shampoos and soaps gushed from Aksa's body and hair. The fragrant smell meets the Tiara's sense of smell.

Tiara grabbed a cup of cereal in front of her and gave it to Aksa. Hugging the woman, Tiara enjoyed the cereal. After finishing with his cereal Aksa immediately went to work. Because the time has shown at 8. Don't forget the sweet kiss for Tiara.

"Where to stay?" asked Noah his cousin who became marketing manager when the meeting was over. Aksa shows up in Noah's room just to ask for coffee. Then sipping coffee casually in Noah's study.

This man knew very well how his cousin was. He certainly did not go home because when he saw it, the suit he wore was still the same as yesterday. Only the inside shirt has changed. It signifies Aksa did not sleep in her own bedroom.

Aksa just smiled. He remembered the happy moment last night.

"Definitely at Tiara's house ...," Noah guessed right. He knew very well this cousin of his was very close to the owner of the boutique. Aksa did not answer. Just smiling.

"You'd better leave him, not Grandpa, befriending you to someone." Noah recalled without taking his eyes off his laptop. Noah did hear that grandpa was going to betroth his brother to someone.

"You think I like being in a match like this?" Suddenly Aksa who had been smiling had become very upset at remembering about the matchmaking that made no sense to her.

"I don't know. Because I was never betrothed. But wouldn't it be better than you to keep having fun with a lot of women. The more women in front of you, the less you can choose who is the best among them. Because you're going to compare one woman to another." Noah seems like a wise man.

"Also I don't like it. Even if she's beautiful if we're forced to love her, isn't that weird. Is not adventure in search of the perfect better than silence. Just accept what will be decided, "Aksa said while sipping coffee because she felt very sleepy.

"Indeed ... Love cannot be forced. But you should have refused the engagement. Not to accept it, but you're still having fun with other women" Noah said.

"You say that, like you don't know how Grandpa made his decision." Aksa was tired. Noah nodded in understanding. He also felt pressure from his grandfather. And grandfather's decision is absolute.

"Then accept your destiny" said Noah. Makes Aksa even more upset.

"really. Because I have to follow the path of destiny like this, therefore I should be able to take my time for them my women," said Aksa with his naughty eyes. Noah glanced for a while and then shook his head with the behavior of his cousin.

That's Aksa Candika. CEO handsome and dashing. He is also a player who is actually very smart in running a business. Grandpa likes Aksa's intelligence even though grandfather regrets about Aksa who often changes partners.

Aksa is a lover and connoisseur of women. But he will not betray just because of women. She wasn't blind because of women, she was just a traveller who made an ornate woman by her side.

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