JUNIOR
part 40's
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Vana stared intently at the young man before her. His eyes were already flaming red, even his chest was rising up and down holding back emotions.
He cannot be weak. He should look strong and be able to fight a handsome young man, but bre*the secret! Got to!
A gery? The man had already gone a long way after receiving so many bills given by the young man who bought himself. Is it that expensive himself? Even Saga did not pay Gibran that much.
“Nona, actually I haven't wanted to touch you for tonight. Prepare yourself for tomorrow, because I do not want to be disappointed because I have bought you at a high price.” The young man opened his voice, releasing a black suit wrapped around his burly body
‘Neenyenye! Your handsome son! Eh, that's handsome, anyway. No, Va! You can't be rash. You have to escape the entanglement of that handsome demon youth.
Hows it? Both hands are tied. Forced, he had to think of an idea first.
“O Yes. My name, Al,” said Al again lowered his right hand towards Vana, intending to get acquainted.
Maybe this guy is crazy! Please, Vana's hands are tied! How he returned his hand. Rich man, but his brain is poor!
Vana just stared at the outstretched hand before her fiercely, lazily explaining to the young man that she could not move her hand. I think, without explanation Al already knows.
“Ah, yes. I forgot your two hands were tied. What if we get acquainted with ...”
Al deliberately hung up his sentence, touched Vana's natural red lips, then the woman's reflexes turned his head, so that Al's hand detached from his lips made the man screech furiously. It can be seen from its hardened jaw.
“Sok selling expensive!” he said, but Vana's hearing still works very well. He can hear it clearly.
“Price nutmeg lo! Don't look at you, I'm tampol, nih!” concluded the woman was bluffing the guy who even smiled thinly making Vana diabetic.
For a long time the two people were silent, until a sweet smile appeared on Vana's face. He got the idea.
“Actually I am very reliable in playing in bed, so I do not need to prepare myself, because I have to make sure, you will give up first, Mr. Al,” he said considering Al's previous words.
“Is that so? It doesn't seem in vain I bought you.”
“Of course not.” ‘Because I will help you to separate the bones from your body.’ Connecting his words inwardly, but the warm smile he displayed to the young man who was already crouching before him.
Al was getting tempted, exhaling his breath and staring fixedly at Vana's bead eyes that did not look hesitant at all.
“But ... why don't we just do it tonight?” asked Vana smiling seductively. He was actually disgusted by her being like that, but this was a strategy to escape.
“Ah, no. I'm too tired to do that. Rest first! Because I will enjoy your body tomorrow,” reply Al casually while walking away, making Vana round her eyes.
Gluey!
No. gabe. He's gotta run tonight. Don't let the young man touch him first.
“Can you untie the rope in my hand? I want to go to the toilet.”
I hope Al will obey him.
“For what shall I untie him? Can't I help you inside sa—”
“Not necessary! I can do it myself! Please, my hand hurts ... The bond is so strong, awh!” The woman grimaced, pretending to cry out for sympathy.
“Five minutes. Just five minutes of your time to the toilet.” Al brought his body closer to Vana, untied the rope in the woman's arm which was tied very tight, to make a scar there.
“Ouch, your arm is injured,” said the man stroked a glance at Vana's arm, but was immediately pushed aside by the master.
“Awas! I can't stand it! Thanks!”
Vana hurriedly entered the toilet in the room and searched for an object there to help her escape from Al's entanglement.
Netranya terhenti tepat di sebuah cermin yang berukuran kecil. Dia mengambil cermin itu dan membantingnya di lantai hingga menjadi pecah berkeping-keping.
Actually, he didn't want to hurt that guy. It's just .. if he is difficult to get out, forced he must use his sharp tools to finish off the opponent.
“Enlightenment, Va. You can definitely.”
***
Tisya walked out of the apartment, glancing at the lyrics of Saga who was already lying inside the dreamland.
He wants to meet Elsa on the ground floor to retrieve Vana's phone, which was taken from her owner a few hours ago by Gery.
The girl entered the elevator in a hurry until she finally arrived on the ground floor of the apartment building and immediately found Elsa who was standing not far from the front of the elevator.
He approached the girl with a sweet smile, immediately getting a sharp look from Elsa, when the girl was surprised by her presence.
“What, the hell, you make a surprise!”
“Iya, sorry. Where's the phone?”
Elsa thrust out a flat object that she had previously kept in the bag she was resting on her shoulder, instantly received by the fake Vana that was in front of her.
“Pokonya, your work should be done! Don't let Saga get suspicious of you! Lo should melanin Vana as best as possible,” said Elsa with a tone full of emphasis.
Tisya nodded briefly, raising his one thumbs sign ready with Elsa's orders. After that, the girl re-entered the elevator to Saga's apartment.
“Where are you from?”
Humped, when a baritone voice greeted him in front of the door. Sagas.
“From ...it, from the kitchen,” replied Tisya hesitated with his head bowed. Afraid of him looking at Saga.
“Buruan enter! I'm so sleepy, Va, you even turn on the lights.”
Nodding, he happily followed Saga's steps into the room. Her net continues to follow the adorable moves of Saga.
It's still 20:00. Why is Saga sleeping so fast? Even the drakor they were watching was not finished, but the man instead directly invited Tisya into the room.
Tisya drew closer to Saga, making sure that the man had actually slept and would not be disturbed by her later. Because he's going to search all the contents of the drawers and cabinets to get Vana's signature and will copy her.
“Aman,” muttered, walking slowly to slowly approach the nightstand that was right next to the bed.
“Hopefully there is a Vana diploma here.”
The sound of the drawer that opens, makes the girl close her eyes, afraid Saga will be disturbed and wake up because of the action. Automatically the plan will fail.
One by one he opened the files located in there, but none of them contained diplomas or anything that might have Vana's signature.
“Marriage book possible? But where is it? I swear, I'm all about unloading cabinets.”
“Sleep, Va!”
This saga really makes Tisya a heart gymnast all the time. I like to surprise people.
“I–i–iya, this is also wanted, kok.”
Forced, he climbed into the bed and laid his body right next to the man who in fact was the man's husband. Awkwardly? Sure oes.
‘Luck Saga handsome. If not, there will be no sweet impression I mgelakuin all this.’
Connect ....
