I Accept His Marriage

Angrier

Bruck...

Kiana dropped her body on the big bed, she cried because she regretted her words to Kenan which she thought was so outrageous. He was crying in a very large room. Covering all of his face with a large pillow.

"stupidly you are Kia, why did you say that to her. You can get fired later."

Kiana stomped her feet regretting her actions against Kenan.

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In a different place Salsa is still hiding in Chan's apartment, it's been almost a week he's been there, aloof and shying away from his family. Salsa was a good child, however, her family was very free and seemed to be ignored, in the Salsa family took care of each other's own needs, living indifferently without any care in it. Papa and his Mama always fight just because of trivial mistakes. Not to mention the brother who likes to go home at night drunk. Salsa was really uncomfortable with such circumstances, her life was tired. Although he has also fallen into a world that is not much different from family. Currently Salsa lives in an apartment with Chan without marriage, they do activities together from starting, eating, sleeping and even bathing together. There was no longer a limit between the two of them whose status was only as a friend. Now they have acted more than a friend. Chan who was aware of High School already had feelings for Salsa was happy to accommodate him to live with him, even living with him, even though they forgot the will, the provisions that exist.

"Aaauuggh, it hurts a lot." Salsa moaning on the sensitive part that feels so sick due to the action of Chan who hit him all-out last night.

"Is it still sick?"

Salsa just bothered me slowly.

"Where are you going?" Chan asked who was still half conscious.

"You make breakfast for you."

"I'm still full, didn't you give me enough food last night?" Chan said while hugging Salsa who was still busy wearing her pajamas.

"Dan, leila. You work today, so I have to take care of you quickly today." Salsa said trying to let go of Chan's embrace.

"Hemmm.Okay well, I'll let go."

Salsa walked out of their room and turned to the minimalist kitchen. He cooks Chan's favorite omlet.

Chan then followed him because he did not want to be away from the woman of his dreams.

Salsa tied her long, curly hair a little high to reveal a smooth and beautiful nape, which made Chan unceasingly swallow her wild Saliva.

"Pretty." Wondered.

The voice was heard by Salsa. Until he looked back a little.

"Hey, are you awake, she says she's still sleepy?"

"Ha. I think I want a work permit. My eyes can't move on you Sa."

"Huuuu, dreadful dreadlocks you Chan, too much." Salsa was relaxed.

"Kok you that's it, you mind if I ride here?" Salsa asked, who deftly made Chan raise his hand to form a cross, which meant that it was not him who thought all that

"What lounge?"

"I just don't want your parents to accuse a man like me of going to the police station, for child abduction." Obviously Chan.

"I've blocked their number." Salsa is relaxing. Because for him this is no big deal.

"Please how?" Tanya Chan was serious.

Salsa stopped her activity of turning over the omlet. Then he looked at Chan with a sharp gaze, as if his eyes were hinting at something. I don't know why lately he's been lazy to discuss the guy who sucks according to him.

"Hey why are you quiet?"

"I'm lazy to talk about him." Salsa said, then invited Chan to breakfast at the dinner table.

"We're having breakfast yuk." Salsa said as if to divert the conversation.

"Jawab first question me or I'll punish you back." Threat Chan.

"Chan.." whined Salsa as if he understood the word punishment meant by Chan.

"Answer answer, baby." Chan.

"Okay, I'll answer. I disconnected the GPS that he had installed on my phone, I purposely blocked his number for a while so that he could not find me and did reckless things like he used to do." Salsa.

"What is he used to doing?" Tanya Chan was curious. Kenan is Chan's nemesis in business.

"She was such a romantic snob in public by kneeling down and apologizing to me, and a few hours later it had turned into a whim again."

"Oh yeah?" Answer Chan. Enthusiastic listening to Salsa's story.

"What difference do I make?" Tanya Chan was serious.

"You are my most comfortable place." Salsa Vocabulary.

"Oh yeah?" Salsa replied to the question with a smile and a nod.

"All right."

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