KEEPING SECRETS (CAN YOU?)

Eps. 1 Fooled

Fifteen years ago. At a filming location.

Looks Nabila, the up-and-coming newcomer artist, beautiful, tall and ideal weight, white skinned with thick wavy hair draped under her shoulders, fourteen years old, still very young, he was doing a scene with his co-star.

“And... Cut!” Shouts from the director stopped the filming process.

“Good Job Nabila's. Okay filming for today is over. We'll see you next week.” The director said satisfied. And everyone present at the filming location applauded as the filming process ended smoothly.

Nabila with a fluffy smile walked towards the dressing room. During the trip to the room, occasionally the crew and fellow artists give a greeting and shake hands.

“Alhamdulillah, ends already.” Excited Nabila momentarily in the dressing room.

There was Adli the manager and Sinta the assistant. They also smile happily.

“Thank God, let alone this is the process of filming the last episode. And Bil, you can go back to school and study quietly because this is close to the class exam.” Adli said the Manager firmly.

Nabila just smiled and nodded. In his heart he was happy today. Because the feeling was happy then the mood was good, filming went smoothly, not much repetition of shooting.

“Oh yes brother, we do not go straight home right?” Ask Nabila to her manager.

“Where is elo going? Are you tired of filming all day?” reply Adli.

“You date. Last morning I made the same agreement with Ferdi.”

“Bila. I told you, stay away from Ferdi. She's no good for you let alone your career.” Sergey Adli.

Adli knows because Ferdi first appeared as a soap opera star. And Adli also knew that Ferdi was not a talented person. He can perform in a number of soap operas because his parents are rich in acting skills are very bad.

“Ferdi tuh deketin elo because want to ride through. Do you know elo?” Adli huffingly said again to Nabila, because his foster son was fascinated by Ferdi and did not listen to his advice.

Ferdi also includes a new star. His figure is handsome and handsome. The son of a famous and wealthy businessman, although his acting skills are not good he often gets a role. Because indeed all the soap operas that he starred in his funding are supported by his papa company Ferdi. He is three years adrift with Nabila.

Nabila who was too young, still fourteen years old, was overwhelmed by sweet words and luxurious gifts from a Ferdi. When he managed to outwit the manager and his assistant, Nabila dated Ferdi.

“Wow, this is your family villa Fer? Spacious and luxurious?” Excited Nabila charmed in front of a large two-story house building surrounded by tea gardens.

Both of them just got out of the car. Ferdi walked first while carrying two large bags of clothes, climbing the stone steps towards the villa door. While Nabila tailed while his eyes continued to look at the scenery.

“Yapc. We're going on a three-day vacation here baby, our soap opera filming is done. We'll refresh here first. Just the two of us, let's love.” more Reply Ferdi casually. A sneaky smile bloomed on his lips.

Nabila's wide eyes glowed hearing the two vacationing to be more in love, making her heart cheer with excitement.. Nabila who was wearing a knee-length and short-sleeved dres smiled widely and immediately hugged Ferdi from behind.

“I love you.” Bisik Nabila with a tight hug Ferdi.

“Ugh.” Ferdi was surprised to get hit from behind all of a sudden. The sneaky grin became more apparent. Finally I can also take you without your fucking manager's escort, the cunning Inner Ferdi.

“I love you too, honey.” Answer Ferdi.

In the afternoon, the atmosphere was so quiet. The cold air invited the mist to descend enveloping. Nabila shivered despite wearing a turtleneck sweater. Many times rubbed his own two arms tried to expel the cold, then folded his hands again. His eyes were still admiring the scenery around the villa that was gradually covered in white mist.

A pair of burly hands suddenly coiled around his stomach. It felt Nabila's back attached to a sturdy chest that gave warmth to drive away the cold that encased his body. Nabila shifted her head left when one head stuck above her right shoulder. While his hands were still folded protecting his chest area.

“Hehh, elo ga cold?” Asked Ferdi while sticking his cheek to Nabila's cheek.

“Cool.” Reply Nabila and his eyes again remain the view outside the villa.

Born as a child her parents may not have expected, Nabila grew up in an orphanage. So the daily view is a small home, on the edge of a slightly shabby town. So seeing a vast green landscape like this is a new thing that looks very beautiful in his eyes.

A few moments both of them fell silent in arms. Several times Ferdi's palms were rubbed to ward off the cold that wrapped the open palm.

“Honey, we move into yuk.” Take Ferdi.

“But here cold.”

“After sometime yes.” PInta Nabila with spoiled.

“Emm, okay. But, I put my hand in the elo sweater yes, it feels frozen my fingers.” Without waiting for approval from Nabila, both hands Ferdi had slipped into the sweater, even entered behind the shirt worn by Nabila. Both of the different human skin types are in direct contact.

“Don't love. This can't be.” Nabila's lips refused, but her body was silent because it felt sorry for Ferdi who was cold. When he felt that cold palm start to touch his stomach skin, his heart choked. A new sensation he had never felt.

“Before a minute dear.” Rengek Ferdi then kissed Nabila's cheek.

Because the stomach is silent, Ferdi feels permission, the palm moves stroking the delicate skin of Nabila's stomach.

When silent. Back he pegged in Ferdi's arms. His eyes still looked outwards, but occasionally closed when he felt delicious swishings hit his body. His head lowered trying to understand this sensation of what he was feeling.

Moments later, Ferdi's hand felt a way to feel slightly above the stomach, as Nabila's lips sighed and both arms loosened without Nabila's permission, brain, the chest area is no longer protected. The palm of the hand now moved quickly through the lacy cloth. Feels a chewy object larger than Ferdi's palm, smooth and smooth felt the skin of his palm.

Nabila's face reddened, her lower lip bitten a little. That little pleasure made the feathers he had been bending to his feet. Ferdi's touch had reached the end of Nabila's chest.

Ferdi smiled triumphantly, both of his palms managed to cupped in the chewy flesh wrapped in those three types of clothes. A little squeeze made Nabila moan small. Ferdi's fingers are getting naughty and wild. He played with the tip of the small chest, he pressed, he turned, he stroked, until Ferdi could feel the tip of the chest coming up and hardening. Ferdi no longer hugs from behind. He shifted his body to the left of Nabila, but both hands were still behind the girl's sweater. Ferdi's left hand is still actively playing in the chest area and is even more wild. While one other hand tried to remove the bra hook. Ferdi's hand wants to move more freely in Nabila's chest.

Nabila's head lowered deeper, Nabila's heart rate and breathing began to irregular. He just let Ferdi's hand release the braanya hook, despite a whisper to reject it but the delicious sensation given Ferdi had locked his senses. He decided to continue enjoying it even though he did not know what it would end up like.

Nabila who was filled with sensation because of Ferdi's hand game, now more and more sensation when Ferdi's lips are also actively kissing his cheeks, licking earlobes, licking earlobes, licking behind his ears then moving down his kiss and licking his white neck. Slow moans alternated with small groans kept coming out of the thick lips of the seductive Nabila.

Ferdi felt he had to increase the intensity of his attacks. After being satisfied with playing with his free fingers because the bra has been removed from the hook. Now he turned Nabila's body to face him.

Ferdi looked at the beautiful eyes of Nabila. The girl felt ashamed of being stared at so deeply, she lowered her face. Ferdi bent his knees even further down, his head was now right in front of Nabila's chest, then he looked up and immediately kissed the thick lips of the tempting redness.

Nabila was silent to get an attack on her lips. Ferdi also******** discharged the lips, and when Nabila's mouth opened, Ferdi launched a tongue dance in the mouth of Nabila's mouth.

The two of them let go of the pagutan, and took a deep breath. Ferdi's hands continue to guerrilla behind the Nabila sweater. A sweet smile decorate Nabila's face that was getting reddened due to the onslaught of Ferdi's hands that were getting wild in his chest area.

“We're in love, it's very cold.” Said Ferdi while dragging Nabila's body slowly. Take him into the room.

A few moments later, only the moans and sighs of pleasure from the room that is not closed door. And in the late and cold night, the scene without clothes was done several times by the man drunk with romance.

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Three months after divilla.

In a cafe.

A pair of young men sat face to face, each holding his drink. At the other table was a man watching them. They are Nabila and Ferdi who are involved in quite heated discussions, while the one who is watching is Adli, Nabila's manager.

“What?!?! Elo pregnant?” Ferdi glared after hearing Nabila's confession.

“Iya Fer, I'm two months late.” Clearly Nabila. He stirred up the original glass containing avocado juice of his pleasure.

“Elo sure honey?” Ferdi asked, then took a sip of lemon juice in front of him. Then his hand took a stick of potato fries and immediately bit it.

Seriate…

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Readers who are baek heart and not arrogant are also light-handed help this work huh

The author looks forward to the reaction of the readers