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"I have to how is this?" muttered Sagara while continuing to focus on seeing the other hemisphere, uh, errata, errata, meaning the twin hemispheres belong to Viona.


One of Sagara's palms began to close both eyes so as not to focus towards the hemisphere, but one by one his fingers began to stretch.


"Kok still looks like it's part of it" wrote Sagara.


How not to be seen if his fingers just stretched not tightly clenched.


Now it is the turn of the other palm to overlay the first hand.


"Aman," said Sagara relieved because the hemisphere that is currently ravaging the defense fortress of his little brother is no longer visible.


But it was unfortunate the fate of the handsome young man because his body could not be invited to cooperate.


Gradually the fingers of the fingers that are currently tightly clenched begin to overtake their previous colleagues and stretch one by one.


"Arrghhh, why does the hemisphere look again." sagara annoyed.


"I can't let this drag on. If there's a demon passing by and I'm suddenly made a khilaf by him, I'll brush it off."


"Yes, a young businessman who every year entered the top ten in the ranking of the most handsome men in Southeast Asia sleeps with ugly girls. I can be said and mocked again - both netijen julidah and julidin throughout this developing country."


Sagara began to rise from his sleeping position and began to walk towards the exit. "Eh forgot,"


Shuts!


The man started to turn back towards the back and took his wheelchair.


"That's right .. I haven't started to lose my memory yet. If I continue to linger here, I can actually be khilaf again. Although the error was something er... arghhh, I thought what the hell." the young man ruffled his short hair in frustration.


Sagara started coming out of his room in a wheelchair and he went straight to the other room to rest tonight.


"Huft, it could be that me and my little brother are screwed up like this, just because of that ugly girl's hemisphere. I'm sure, that ugly girl must have used it to ensnare me like a story in online novels." said Sagara suu'udzon.


"Nature!" the young man was again surprised by his name.


"Young Master, why are you shocked like that?" ask Riri who is wearing too sexy lingerie in this room.


"Why are you here?" ask Sagara.


"Same. Just now I was also tortured by that ugly girl." Sagara reflexes.


"What are you doing, sir? Did he hit you?"


"Not, no, no," Sagara's bell is strong.


"Then because of what?" asked Riri who was currently starting to walk closer towards her Young Master.


Glucose!


Sagara swallowed his saliva when he saw the beauty of Riri's body that was plastered in front of him at this moment.


"Master, please answer! What kind of girl tortured Young Master?" sue Riri's.


"Forgot it!" sagara ended the conversation.


'Where may I be honest with Riri that Viona tormented me with her arghhhh, why tease the part of the ugly girl.' Inner Sagara.


The wheelchair occupied by Sagara began to be pushed by Riri to get closer to the bed in this room.


"Let me help, sir!" tawang Riri's.


Sagara is assisted by Riri to move into bed.


Riri also went up to the soft mattress and immediately hugged Sagara.


"Master, I'm sorry if I'm so presumptuous to occupy this room. I'm just waiting for you. And I'm sure you'll definitely come to this room."


"Is the day your first?" ask Sagara lirih.


"Yes," nodded Riri timidly.


"This year ... What do you want to ask for, Ri?"


"I just want to repeat our activities in bed like in previous years. I'm not ..., anyway ...,"


"I'm really sorry, Ri. I didn't mean to do that to you. I think of you as my own sister. But because the influence of the alcohol I drank ten years ago made me lose control."