First Boyfriend Second Candidate
First Boyfriend Second Candidate 23
Jessy just arrived. Come bring sweet parcels, for the fiancee who is still lying frail in the hospital. Passed through many pavilion rooms and several waiting rooms.
The elevator clinks. When a short step leads to a single space. He was surprised by the guests inside.
Lucky or doomed?.
Stepping smooth on the floor of the hospital's milk ceramic. Jessy bends an eyebrow. Hiding behind the hospital walls. Steal one warm chatter by sharpening the hearing.
It was as if her earlobes were elongated, as she clearly had a dinner together at the weekend. His smile could be described as perfect. That doesn't matter. Most importantly the beautiful sister—miliknya.
Jessy's body shifted away towards the next hallway. There was a step closer to the door of the ward. The woman's jaw hardens when her love is threatened to run aground.
🌟🌟🌟
Nothing is more terrifying when the word glides free. The warm situation turns hot. Like a volcano spraying lava. Able to spread a hot taste stinging and burning skin and ready to kill anyone nearby.
Withstands.
Just sec.
Honestly suspicious and angry for this one is not on the edge. The girl just wanted to start a new sheet with no other flavor.
Can Ega, heart—nya not to hesitate?.
Like Chris asked a few days ago, at the cafe!.
His breathing is heavy. As if buried by the rubble of a collapsed building back to bind. Working and pressing the eyelids becomes a task that cannot be avoided.
Ega begins to control emotions in order not to act anarchist. He must be able to fight the trauma within. Yes should or—all continue until there is no meeting point. And he had to wallow in an uncomfortable compound.
A haughty look was still on Medusa's face. Chris had a stiff and angry face.
The mind works great. Greeting the contents of the head with a shadow is also another negative question. Appear without pause. And Boom is ready to explode right now. No, this is bad. Emotions only add to new problems. Doesn't it?.
Netra Ega rolling on the lover. Very clear the gaze of Chris, like the Samurai who is often sharpened. Able to behead a haughty medusa with one slash.
Okay. He can read—all.
Even though the air supply in the lungs does not work properly. Netra everyone was still staring tensely at the two people there alternately.
Kania's hand touched Ega's stiff back beside her. Mika looks furious, she thinks her second son has not changed completely.
"Don't talk nonsense," Chris' voice growled.
Asymmetrical smile etched cobbled. "If you forget—"
"Enough." Mika's voice screeching. Breaking up Jessy's words she didn't want to hear at all.
Netra Mika sharpens. As if ready to skin the son. "Chris, what context did you say changed? I don't teach—"
"Mika, calm down." Steven rubbed his wife's arm.
Ega took a breath, approaching Chris. This time he should not hesitate, he knew his lover did nothing. Grab that palm and grasp it.
Kania shifts as Taka's hand pulls closer. So is Steven trying to give a sense of calm to Mika who has been riding apitam.
Chris looked at Ega. Their beads are connected. The man shook his head. Whispering quietly through telepathy hoping her lover can hear 'Please believe in me', which can be caught well by Ega.
Everyone is silent.
Ega took a breath. "You can join us, you don't have to say anything." Squeeze a little stronger his grip on Chris. And the man rubbed the back of the lover's hand.
One eyebrow Jessy rose, advancing two pompous steps. "Sad, how presumptuous, are you the host here?" pointing at Ega's face. "Don't feel the upper hand, just because you're close to Chris."
Chris gave a small smile. "He's my future wife, if you forget." Pass back.
"Did you hear the host welcome?" Taka made a sound, he was tired of seeing Jessy's cheap drama.
Jessy was stunned as she was blown into the air. And fall, land firmly on the ground. His body was very stiff. Unable to move even one inch.
The two brothers threw words at each other to kill. Damnit. His face was lost in his own family.
Both hands are clenched on the sides of the body, "You are all fooled by that j*l*ng secretary. Dia—"
Mika is inflamed hearing Jessy's immoral calling. Crashing down the dinner table was strong, taking over the attention of all who were there.
"Never mention the word damned in front of me. My son is right. No one welcomes you. Go, you've ruined my son's proposal."
Heh. They're all dumb.
Jessy couldn't take all this humiliation. The red face was angry. Throw your face away, wander away from there.
Mika fell on the chair wiping the temple which suddenly hurt. Ega and Kania are approaching. "Ma, let us take you to the room!" Kania and Ega lead Mika in following Chris, "I'm taking you guys."
Taka and Steven were lyrically intertwined. Only they were left in the dining room. Patting the eldest son's shoulders. "Sorry, this show should be memorable. I didn't expect it at all."
Both hands entered the side of the pants, Steven again said, "Dad is sad, your mother is very excited today, her face full of twinkle is also happy. And it ended up not as expected." Steven took a pissed breath. Remembering the wife's twinkle face turned gloomy and dark.
Taka let out a faint sigh. "He's so outrageous. Wildan sincerely loved her. Don't blame Chris, he never responded to Jessy." Obviously Taka to the father was replied with the word 'ok'.
"I could see the boy's sincerity in the girl earlier. Is he the secretary?"
They stepped into the living room. "Where do you know?"
The corner of Steven's lips twitched sweetly. "Who else, of course your mother!" chuckles sitting there with his hands resting on his thighs.
"Help your sister over this, lest Wildan misunderstand Chris. Trying to tease her fiance."
"We've been talking about this, helped by some friends. Just relax, everything's planned."
Steven nodded. His head turned to find three people approaching.
"Dad—"
Steven stood up first and patted his second son's shoulder. "I believe, the sooner the better. Don't be rash." Black Netra rolled on the two women there, giving a friendly smile. "My wife likes you."
Contagious to two warm smiles on the faces of Kania and Ega. "Dad, we were saying goodbye to Mom, I'm going straight home." Steven nodded.
"Be careful, for tonight—maybe another time we can gather again."
Chris and Taka sahut together. His father passed up the stairs following his wife to the room. Not long they came out. Get in the car to take each lover home.
🌟🌟🌟
A puff of nicotine smoke comes out of the tiny lips. Form an abstract circle in the air. A bottle of favorite Vodka is ready to accompany. A violent laughter filled the room of the hotel.
"I want everything to be perfect, don't fail." A soft voice then gulped down Vodka in a small glass.
A small grin began to appear from the corner of the lips of the beautiful woman who invited him to meet. The devil smiled cynically. It was not difficult to persuade this man to cooperate.
"So when?" said the woman with a seductive sweet smile. A cigarette between the fingers.
"Tomorrow you can too, you don't have to worry." Reply with a tight back on the sofa, turning the glass filled with clear white wine mixed with ice cubes in the hand.
He glanced ignorantly, standing near the handsome man. Both arms curled sweetly around the handsome man's neck from behind. Warm breath in the back ear.
The body of the man he was hugging stiffened, he was goosebumps with the sensation of turmoil in his blood rising. They doubt the distance of their faces very close.
Damnit.
Apes.
"You can get anything" the sound came out very soft. Lips with a brick-red liptint attached to a man's ear ignited a sense of heat in his blood.
The man tried to stay away. No matter how normal it is. But it is not b*j*ng*n that originally entered the hole.
"Easy, we can talk about that later." Stand up and step out.
Not until the door of the hand was blocked. "Where do you want to be handsome, I'll give you a bonus."
As much as the man's energy dodged. This is not a symbiotic mutualism that is either beneficial or beneficial. Not both. Try not to look for things outside the limits.
Damn.
That woman was very drunk. Pushing the handsome guy's body on the bed, his crush tried to kiss closer.
Treading the pulsating head, shifting the body on it. He is not a cruel man, he helps the sleeping position of the woman more comfortable also enveloped. Breathing the handsome immediately out of the hell space.
🌹🌷🌹🌷
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Tbc
