I'm Not a Bed Satisfier

I'm Not a Bed Satisfier
Stealing Silently.



๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ”ฅ


"When do you want to admire me?" the sarcasm of a narcissistic man who has just woken up from his sleep.


Make a patient who is leaning on the head of his safe shake. In a hurry he fixed his position.


"Who ... who admires who? Don't talk!" his looks don't accept. Though clearly he was looking at the man, who he thought was asleep.


"Ck has harmed people still do not want to confess," decak man with cut skin haircut that.


"Rugi ...? What was taken from you?" the girl's anxiety, continued to protest against the accusations from Arjuna's assistant.


๐˜‰๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜จ, ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ถ๐˜ด ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ช-๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ช ๐˜ฑ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜บ๐˜ข. ๐˜›๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ถ ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜ซ๐˜ข, ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ถ๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ข ๐˜ฃ๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ. ๐˜ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ญ๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ถ๐˜ฉ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ข ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜บ๐˜ถ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ถ๐˜ต, ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ซ๐˜ถ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ.


The man with the tall sturdy posture walked slowly closer to the gurney. Two buttons on his shirt that opened, showing a bit of his field chest.


Girl on top of patient gurney gulps rough. Seeing how the sharp eyes that were accompanied by that niggling smile, walked towards him so coolly.


๐˜’๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ข ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ข ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ต, ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ถ ๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ข ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ข? ๐˜ˆ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ฉ, ๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ข ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ๐˜ข ๐˜บ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜บ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ. ๐˜’๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ข ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ถ๐˜ด ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ข ...


The tomboy girl was riled under her blanket, all this time she had never felt uncomfortable when alone with the opposite sex.


The assistant, named Joy, was getting closer to the head of the gurney. His hands stretched forward, about to reach the pillow used to prop up Milna's back.


Srett ...


His burly hand pulled something from under the pillow.


"Then what is this?" her question with a resolutely intimidating tone.


"Of course it's my phone, what do you want with my stuff?" Milna tried to calm down even though her heart was broken.


"I didn't have a concussion. So I knew it was a cell phone. I guess, with the basics and skills you have, you already know what I mean?" review Joy Kinder with her sharp gaze.


"There's nothing I do with my phone, other than playing sosmed to drive out the saturation. Now return!" pinta Milna tries to take her phone out of Joy's hands.


However, the man deliberately kept her away. Hiding the phone behind his body.


"Is stealing a picture of a handsome sleeping man also one of the ways you're driving away the saturated?" sindir Joy is on target. Making a face that was still a bit pale it grew fatigued.


๐˜‹๐˜ช-๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ข ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ถ? ๐˜‰๐˜ข-๐˜ฃ๐˜ข๐˜จ๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ข ๐˜ฃ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ข? ๐˜’๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ข ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ฅ๐˜ช. ๐˜ˆ๐˜ข๐˜ฉ๐˜ฉ ... ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ข ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜บ๐˜ข ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ! ๐˜ˆ๐˜ฑ๐˜ข ๐˜บ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ถ๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ, ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜บ๐˜ข ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ๐˜ข ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ถ.


"Ish, where is there! Don't accuse me sir!" the pekiknya trying to give.


"Give me my phone! You're really rude, grabbing a helpless man's stuff and accusing him of being a no-no."


"I, as a patient, have a right to privacy!" milna protests.


"Ahh ..," he hissed while holding his head wrapped in bandages.


"All right, here I return. Next time, let me take a picture of this handsome face of mine." Joy handed the phone away with an annoying face. He still does not accept the action of shooting secretly.


๐˜‹๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜ณ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ข ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ด! ๐˜œ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜ซ๐˜ข ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ญ, ๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ถ ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ถ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ข ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ซ๐˜ข๐˜ฉ ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ถ๐˜ต๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ช.


"If the crush just say it, I can still accommodate a beautiful woman. Although, he had a slight excess of the hormone testosterone in his blood." Sarcas Joy with her smirk smile.


"Who has a crush on you! Cih, go there! You're making my head ache over that baseless accusation from you!" hardik Milna, he could not hold his emotions any longer.


This man before him had completely cornered him. Never before has a Milna felt as intimidated as she is today.


๐˜Š๐˜ฌ, ๐˜จ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ช. ๐˜ˆ๐˜ฑ๐˜ข ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฏ๐˜บ๐˜ข? ๐˜”๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ช ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ฌ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ. ๐˜‹๐˜ช ๐˜ฃ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ณ ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ช ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ฏ๐˜บ๐˜ข ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ข ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ฑ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ. ๐˜“๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ช ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ข ๐˜บ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ, ๐˜ฃ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ข ๐˜ฑ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜บ๐˜ข ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ฉ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ฎ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ข.


Hey, don't curse me at will! Are you cursing at me too!" milna shouted at Joy's back who was slowly disappearing behind the door.


"The woman is very noisy, her voice is like a chainsaw." Grumpy Joy, as she continued to pass down the corridor.


_______


At a restaurant in the hospital area.


"What a shame on your fate Joy. Last night with him, not the thanks you got. But even harassment and expulsion. Is your handsome face no longer useful to captivate a woman?" mumble Joy. While waiting for the order to be ready. Every now and then, he sips coffee that is still reflecting the hot steam.


He who deliberately sat by the window, caught a pair of humans holding hands.


"Oh, ladies and gentlemen. What do they want here? Tumben didn't call me first." Joy muttered, taking the phone out of her pants pocket.


"Hurus ...! Shit!"


"My phone was left in Jas' pocket, and I left it on the couch in the chatty room. Why can you be so careless like this, Joy!" it means to yourself.


๐˜Ž๐˜ข๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ถ ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ฉ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฃ๐˜ถ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฌ. ๐˜๐˜ฏ๐˜ช ๐˜ฃ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ข ๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ช ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ซ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ๐˜ช ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ถ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ. ๐˜’๐˜ฆ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ช ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜บ๐˜ข ๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข ...


๐˜ˆ๐˜ฉ ๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ฉ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ฉ.


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