Handsome Auditor Heart Enthusiast

Handsome Auditor Heart Enthusiast
DTPH 64: Eyelashes




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Carefully, Vishnu placed the body of Jenar on the bed. After feeling comfortable, the widower pulled a blanket to cover the girl's body to the neck with the intention that a warm feeling also enveloped the girl's body. For a moment, Vishnu sat his body on the edge of the bed while looking fixed on the beautiful face of this nineteen-year-old girl.


"I'm really surprised, when your mother was pregnant, what did she eat? To have a daughter as beautiful as you? Two large eyeballs framed beautifully in pliable lashes. Little lips and nose, it feels like you have become the most beautiful woman."


Vishnu can only have a smooth monologue in praising the beauty and beauty of this sleeping creature. This is what he likes from the figure of Jenar, his noble heart seemed to emit more and more a positive aura for anyone who looked at him. No word bored when staring fixed face his father.


Smooth snoring sounds soft, as a sign if the current Jenar is deep and drifting in his dreams. Which actually makes Vishnu more hypnotized by the natural beauty of this girl. Out of nowhere, suddenly this forty-year-old widower brought his face closer to Jenar's face. The longer the closer and....


"Aaaaaa ... What are you doing Sir?"


Bugh!!! Ouhhhh...


The sleeping genar was suddenly interrupted by a breath of light that hit his face and smelled a masculine scent that pierced his sense of smell. Jenar was more surprised when he opened his eyes, it turned out that Vishnu's face was clearly visible that felt closer. Without a second thought, the girl pushed Vishnu's body blindly, causing the man to crash on the floor, instantly.


"Sir, what are you doing? Do you want me*sum?"


Jenar shouted loudly while leaning her back on the headboard of the bed and wrapped her body perfectly. Really, seeing the face of Vishnu who was only a few inches away with his face, made the girl shudder in horror.


While grimacing, Vishnu tried to rise from his position. The widower can only rub his buttocks while holding back the sensation of pain. And he chose to sit on a small bench in front of the dressing table.


"Geez, you really like pushing my body Jen. When we first met, you pushed me like this. Hah, it feels really...it's amazing!"


"Wrong Mr Vishnu himself, why suddenly the face of Mr Vishnu close to my face? What will Vishnu do if he does not want to kiss me?"


"Oh my goodness Jen, your mind is very far away. I have no intention of kissing you."


"Huh, just be careful sir if you dare to steal my first kiss. I will not hesitate to report you to KPAI, as did Mr. Dodi."


God, this is why Mr. Dodi's name came in again anyway? It seems so often see the face of Mr. Dodi who meets the homepage-widow social media, making this author sniffle against him πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚


Jenar could not imagine if until Vishnu stole his first kiss. Because, since the first time he always prayed, may a man who gets his first kiss is the man who became her husband.


Uninterested in KPAI and Dodi's pak name, Vishnu only focused on one of the words of Jenar. "What did you say, Jen? Steal the first kiss? Didn't you get my first kiss?"


Hearing Vishnu's answer, success makes Jenar previously so hot suddenly kicep. His blood flow stopped instantly and his body froze.


O Allah, I forgot that my first kiss was stolen by Vishnu. Uh, not stolen, rather I gave him a sleeper like the dead man. Hah, I'm getting dead fleas. Where'd my face be put?


"Ah, forget about that first kiss. I asked, what does Mr. Vishnu mean suddenly bring your face closer to my face? Explain it so that I don't misunderstand!"


Vishnu chuckled at the look on Jenar's reddened face. Apparently the girl held back the embarrassment and tried to divert the conversation by changing the topic of the chat.


"I didn't mean anything Jen. I just want to take your lashes that fall out. Not just one but three."


Spring, Jenar fumbled under the eyes. Sure enough three eyelashes did fall there.


"Right not be if there are three eyelashes falling? I had intended to take the eyelashes. And no other intention."


"Hehehehe, I'm sorry sir. I guessed wrong and mistook. Anyone would be surprised by it."


"Sir, why am I here and why don't you take me home?" Jenar intended to get out of bed but was immediately prevented by Vishnu.


"Stay there Jen. No need to go anywhere."


"Well, what does that mean, sir?"


"It's been too late Jen. And it looks like the portal in your rented area is closed, so tonight please stay here."


"But Sir..."


Vishnu moved from his sitting position, intending to return to his private room. "Rest Jen. And continue to sleep. Consider this your own home."


"I definitely want to think of this house as my own. Who would not want to try to consider this luxury home as their own home? Hihihihii."


I don't know what got into that girl's body. He swept his gaze all over with a look of astonishment, as if he wanted this house so badly. And he unconsciously said those words. Although lirih but still heard in the ears of Vishnu. While Vishnu who is still standing in the doorway can only giggle amused to hear the tweet that came out of the lips of Jenar. That girl looks so innocent.


I believe you're the one who's gonna be the mistress of this house, Jen. And that means you'll have this house.


Vishnu closed the door of the room occupied by Jenar and rushed to his private room.


Not long after the death of Vishnu, Jenar's phone rang, and the name of the mother was seen on the screen of the phone. Spring, Jenar shifted the green color icon that was there.


"Assalamu'alaikum Mother!"


"Waalaikumsalam Jen's. Not sleeping?"


"This is going to sleep again Mother."


"Oh, that means Mommy's bothering you, baby?"


"No Mother. But what is the impact of the clock like this Mother's phone? Usually after maghrib?"


"Ahahaha yes, Mommy forgot earlier after Maghrib did not call you Dear, so Mother took the time to contact you, Mumpung Mommy remembered."


"Hahaha this Mother is just there. What is it Bun? How come there's something important to say?"


"Son, Mommy just wants to tell you, the father of the Word came to the house, he said next week the Word birthday"


"Oh like that? Well Mother, tomorrow when the birthday, Jenar prepare a surprise for the Word bang."


"Yes, Mommy just wants to tell you that, baby. You go to sleep soon. Dream beautiful princess Mother. Set an alarm so that it is not too late. Assalamu'alaikum."


"Hahaha yes, Mother, yes. The waalaikumsalam."


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