Labuhan Cinta The Playboy

Labuhan Cinta The Playboy
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Visha takes the medicine box and compresses, then sits down next to Rocky.


Patiently, Visha cleaned the wound on Rocky's face.


"Aw!! Slowly little!" Rocky complaining.


"You're not a child, don't be spoiled! Besides why are you dealing with those thugs? Do you have any enemies?"


"Eitherway. I don't know who they are either. Suddenly they stopped my car and told me to get out of the car."


"Next time you just hit the gas. Don't mind people like them."


"You yourself? Why do you dare to fight them? What if you're fucked?"


"People like them wouldn't dare if we ventured."


"Bas with you!"


"It's done! For the bruises, I'm sure it took a few days for it to heal completely. You better rest now. Then, excuse me."


Visha is about to get off the couch, but Rocky's hand quickly grabs Visha's hand, and manages to get Visha back to her seat.


"What's wrong?" asked Visha frowning.


"Thank you." Rocky said with a smile.


"Either. Excuse me!"


Visha got back off the couch. And again Rocky grabbed Visha's hand and made Visha sit back.


"Rocky!! What are you mmmppphhh ..." Rocky quickly grabs Visha's face and lands her lips on Visha's lips.


Visha widens her eyes to get a kiss from Rocky. For a moment he fell asleep with Rocky's treatment of him. Visha closed her eyes. He squeezes his shirt while enjoying a kiss from Rocky.


Rocky kissed Visha's tiny lips long enough, but the owner just kept quiet did not reply.


Rocky started to let go of his kiss. Visha pushes Rocky's body away from her.


"Sorry ... " One word Visha said before she walked out of Rocky's apartment.


Rocky just kept quiet to see Visha go. He finally did what his heart wanted. Expressing his feelings to Visha through a kiss.


I'm sorry, Visha. I really can't control myself with you. I have to how else?


Rocky ruffled his hair. He put his body on the couch and tried to close his eyes. His entire body began to hurt from the blows from the thugs.


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Meanwhile, Visha tries to regulate her hunting breath. His heart is beating very fast.


I don't know why he couldn't resist Rocky's treatment of her. Visha started to curse herself. He knows what the relationship is between him and Rocky. There is a gap between them.


Visha restarts her motorcycle towards the house. Arriving home, he found Galang's car there.


Visha just remembered that this morning Galang said that he would come home after work.


Galang welcomes the arrival of Visha.


"Well, you seem to enjoy riding on a motorcycle, huh?"


Visha did not answer and immediately hugged Galang's body.


I'm sorry, Mas. I've made a mistake...


"Visha's? What's up?" Galang took off Visha's embrace.


Visha shakes. "I just .. miss you ... "


"Hey! I should have said that! I miss you so much." Galang grabbed Visha's body and hugged her.


Karina's mother who saw these two lovebirds were taking off each other longing to immediately reprimand them.


"Entercome first! Just want it inside. The air outside is cold."


Visha and Galang chuckled. "Yes, ma'am," they answered compactly.


...***...


The next day, Visha set her breath as the elevator was walking towards the 13th floor.


TING'S. Elevator door opens. Visha pushed her trolley slowly towards RAB Cons's office.


Visha entered the room and was greeted by several people in the office. Visha placed a rice box totaling 26 boxes.


Visha glanced towards Rocky's empty room. Her inner self is relieved that she didn't have to meet Rocky after last night's kiss.


Visha pushed her empty trolley out and headed back towards the elevator.


When the elevator opens, Visha is shocked to find Rocky there.


Visha doubts whether she should enter or not. Until finally,


"Come in!" Rocky.


"Eh?"


"You're not deaf, are you? Quick in!" Rocky's orders.


"Ah, yes, okay."


Visha lets her trolley get into the elevator with her.


The elevator goes down to the basement floor. Feeling awkward about the situation, Visha ventured to open the conversation.


"What floor do you want to go down?"


"I don't want to go down. I just want to talk to you."


"Eh?" Visha confusion.


"Visha, i ... "


"How are you doing? Is it okay?"


"I'm doing fine. Just a bruise, you don't have to worry."


"Would you go see a doctor, who knows if there's an internal wound." Visha said without looking at Rocky.


"Look at your opponent if you're talking to someone else. You're so disrespectful."


"You're not someone else."


"Then, who am I? Who am I in your heart?"


DEG. Looks like Visha's been talking wrong.


Rocky's question leads Visha to turn her face toward Rocky.


"Who am I in your heart, Visha?"


"Nobody!" Visha replied by turning her face back in the opposite direction.


TING'S. Visha has arrived at her destination. He immediately pushed his trolley out.


Rocky followed him in the back. Visha quickened her pace after putting the trolley in place.


Rocky did not want to lose and finally managed to grab Visha's hand.


"Wait!!! We need to talk!" There was a full tone of emphasis in his voice.


"Speak what?"


"On last night."


Visha brushes Rocky's hand. "Nothing to talk about."


"There! I'm sorry, Visha. I know I'm wrong."


"..............."


"I've done things out of my control. I'm really sorry. But .. That's how I feel about you."


DEG. Visha's eyes are perfectly rounded.


"What do you mean?"


"I know this is crazy! But my heart cannot lie. You stole my heart."


"Hahahahaha," Visha laughed out loud.


"You're so funny! I don't know if you're good at joking!"


"I'm not kidding, Visha!"


Visha swallows her saliva. He doesn't know what to answer.


"I must immediately send the goods to Mas Galang's office."


Visha turns around and walks to Rocky's back to the car.


Rocky again grabs Visha's hand and takes her to the basement pantry room.


"Rocky! Off!" Visha exclaimed but ignored by Rocky.


"Rocky!!! It hurts! Please release!"


Rocky pushes Visha's body against the wall inside the pantry room.


"Rocky! What are you doing?" Visha's eyes are already glazed.


He realized as hard as he tried to fight still can not fight Rocky's big body.


"Take me, Visha! You feel something too, don't you?"


Clear circles began to flow through Visha's cheeks. He turned his face so close to Rocky's.


"If not, how could you not refuse when I kiss you?"


"How many girls do you kiss every night?"


Rocky smiled thinly. "I'm no longer a playboy, Visha. I don't kiss women I don't love."


Visha's eyes are perfectly rounded again staring fixedly into Rocky's eyes. Visha knows there's honesty.


"I'm your sister-in-law's candidate!"


"I knew. But still a candidate, right? It's not official yet and you can still vote."


"Are you crazy?" Visha pushes Rocky's body. He wants out of Rocky's big body.


Rocky grabs her back and attaches Visha's body to the wall.


"I'm sorry. Vishas. I can't lie anymore."


Rocky cupped his big hand on Visha's face and kissed Visha's pink lips again.


Visha thrashes out asking Rocky to let her go but all in vain. Now Visha's hand no longer hits Rocky's big arm. He's been resigned to all Rocky's treatment.


Although a little pushy, but Rocky treats Visha gently. Visha is still silent and does not return Rocky's kiss. He knew what he was doing was a mistake. He just cried in silence.


Rocky played long enough on Visha's lips. The scent of Visha's body is now an opium to him. Rocky deepens his kiss, hoping Visha will give him back.


But all he heard was a sound coming out of Visha's lips.


Rocky let go of his kiss. He rubbed Visha's lips gently.


"I'm sorry, Visha. I'm sorry." Rocky grabs Visha's body and holds her tightly. Visha's cry gets louder in Rocky's arms.


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*tobe continued,,, the,,,


*Then what's the fate of the ice cream Visha bought last night?๐Ÿ˜…๐Ÿ˜…


Melt dong of course, like Visha melted in front of Rocky.๐Ÿ˜ฌ๐Ÿ˜ฌ


Thank you for the support. Don't forget to leave a trace๐Ÿ˜˜


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