HEIRS OF THE ADJIERAN SMITH (Tale of the Heirs )

FOR REAL!

(REAL! )

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Happy reading my Bebi Bala - Bala all....

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The Great Mansion of The Adjieran Smith, London, England,

“It's me, Mi ..”

The voice that was making him who heard it felt sure could be heard.

When the previous owner of the voice who just said it said, “This I Mii ... Aryan ... Open your eyes, Mii ... So you can see, I came with raga .. intact, make lo ...”

And when the sound of her in Mika's ear was the voice of Arya then Mika heard again following the touch of the hand that wiped Mika's tears that were still continuing to make the river, Mika said, Mika started to blink her eyes.

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Arya's voice that was heard whimpering in Mika's ear was very close and clear.

“Don’t cry no more (Don't cry again ), Mi ... I nyesek see lo like this... open your eyes, Mika ..”

And a line of sentences with a soft tone of voice was also heard occasionally faltering, like holding back a cry.

“Sayang ..”

Until then a friendly call with a shimmering tone sounded along with a soft caress on her cheek, making Mika ventured to open her eyes slowly.

Then a warm smile appeared in Mika's dewy eyes, when the two extremely wet Mika's neutrals were opened. A warm smile from the face of her who was staring at Mika with a smile mixed with those tears.

The voice Mika heard, and her touch little by little Mika felt.

And now his face was so close to Mika, that he wiped the virgin's eyes where tears had washed almost the entire face of Mika.

It's really sad to see it.

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“Gue here, Mi ... make lo..” said the owner of the smile mixed with his own tears, just as Mika had opened her eyes that still looked wet, then looked at her.

“Ar---Aryaa ..”

Then Mika looked very slowly.

“Iya Mi-“

“I--this is true, elo ... Ar?-“

“True, Mi ..”

Sahutan rang out, following the gentle swipe Mika felt on her face.

Where the rubbing of her hand, her face is Arya's face in Mika's view, memorizing the water that still fell from Mika's eyes.

His face was so worried, and there was a trace of a tear on his cheek that was memorizing Mika's tears, then gently caressing the face of the woman who was very upset and hit.

Then the next second, Mika's hand was guided to touch the face of someone whose face was so close to Mika at this time. “Feel it, Mi-“

“Ar, yes ..”

Mika nodded, but her hand moved slowly.

Mika was feeling, the skin from the face she was touching. The owner is smiling, but there is also bitter in the look of his eyes looking at Mika who looks chaotic.

“Ar, yes ... this is true, elo Ar?... is not my hallucination? ...  Elo as a whole .. not a soul without, raga ... which ... who want—s the same, me?..” Mika who is disturbed.

“Not darling, not ... It's me, really I ..” The speech continued to a deep kiss on Mika's forehead, then spoke again afterwards. “It's me, Arya ..”

And Mika's body was pulled slowly to be held tightly, before she said again.

“Arya—pacar spare parts ..”

And in the next second ...

“ARYAAA!!!. ..”

Mika immediately shouted hysterically, as she who turned back grabbed so tightly the figure that Mika slowly felt so real and was embracing it tightly as well.

“Aryaa ..” stuffing Mika again sounded with her who continued to embrace the athletic body that was embracing her as well.

Athletic body, it is the same as the athletic body that has often embraced it. The same body fragrance, with the same traces of perfume.

“Don't be sad anymore ... Mi ... look at you like this, I'm sick, Mi ..”. Which Mika was clinging to tightly.

“Lo congratulations, Ar .. lo congratulations ..”

“Iya Mi .. yes, I survived .. already dear, already ... I feel devastated when you are condition ... and actually destroyed it feels after you squirm like this ..”

“Aryaaaa ..”

“Iya, Mika—iya .. This is Arya ... Arya lo ..“

He did not speak softly, with a tone of voice that was still also glistening while holding Mika.

He is Arya, Arya with the same body. Arya whom Mika fears.

Aryan, Aryan ...

Yang Mika taped continues the name, even though the figure is more real Mika felt.

But on the other side of her heart, Mika seemed to not believe the existence of Arya who was with her at this time.

So the connection of Mika's two hands that are coiled around Arya's neck as if given adhesive to not want to escape when Arya wants to parse Mika's embrace and want to calm her.

Arya let.

It did not matter if Mika's embrace was so tight it slowly began to make her claustrophobic. Which is really okay for Arya, as long as Mika is no longer the same as Arya saw earlier after her lover was satisfied to embrace her.

Because Arya felt unable to see the condition of Mika when she came in haste to the main mansion of the Mika family in London.

So Mika's decapitation, Arya responded with a decapitation as well. While occasionally Arya shower Mika's head with a kiss – a gentle kiss to calm her lover.

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“Hush now Baby girl (Quiet now dear ) ..”

A voice accompanied by a gentle swipe from a man who was not Arya, as if making Mika wake up.

“Poppaa ..” Mika glanced again, but broke her tight embrace from Arya who then smiled warmly. “Papaa, Dad R ..” Mika is still shrinking.

“Yes, Baby girl ..”

Papa Lucca who voiced out, with her hands which then also gently stroked Mika's head.

“It Arya ... You can see it, right? ... Yeah, right? ... Say ...” Mika spoke enthusiastically, looking at the three Daddy who was in front of him, then looked at Arya in turn.

Ensuring.

The three daddies smiled gently at Mika.

While Mika stared expectantly waiting for her third answer.

Until then Mika decays again, when Dad R says, Mika,

“Yes, Baby girl ... We can see it. Your Arya has arrived.” Dad R softly. “Real ..”

While Daddy R also gently rubbed Mika's head.

“So stop crying, hem?” dad R. “For us also no longer grieve.”

“Thank you, Lord ... Thank you ..”

Mika mutters.

“Thank you for making Arya here. Thank you for not going crazy for losing.”

Oh Mika, make Arya and three Daddy and some family members who are already in his room -- where the presence of other than the three Daddy was not yet realized, Mika, powerless to hold back their tears fell looking at Mika.

Whose murmur implied the relief and happiness that Mika felt, but Mika's murmur also made the one who heard her crisp and bitter at the same time -- saw Mika who always looked tough and strong it was, could be this mess.

Although Arya's fate survived, it made her able to breathe with relief now. But Mika's condition is still not completely normal, because once in a while Mika still asks her family members who have been aware of the presence of everything near her at this time about the existence of Arya, which Mika continues to hold tightly her hands.

Right, you can see Arya? ...

You are not lying to me, are you? ...

Oh Mika, have you? ...

Yang Arya gripped bitterly her weak body and her still slightly chaotic figure.

Then Arya was brought to lie on her bed, after all the people who had been in Mika's room, then gave space for Mika and Arya to have time together.

The two of Arya's time used to calm Mika again, by lying on her bed without letting go of her arms to Mika who also held her.

“Rest yes, Mi?” Aryan pinta.

Mika shook her head weakly.

“Sleep, or am I sleepingin?”

Ah, Mika already fully believed after that one sloppy sentence she heard.

Arya who was holding her was worried this was indeed her Arya. A girlfriend who likes to talk.

Unreal.

Mika is sure now.

Because spirits can't be lewd.

So, uh,

Mika relieved.

Hugely.

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To be continue ...