Love Made In Hong Kong

Part.55's chat. Poto On The Wall of the House Farenzy

Still Pov. aini

After entering the elevator, Farenzy told me that she lived on the 23rd floor, while she chose the numbers. We then took the elevator. After reaching the 23rd floor the elevator stopped and we got out. Farenzy led me to one of the doors

And he told me that was his home.

"Here baby, this is my home." Farenzy said it as she opened the door.

"Let's go in here please." Further.

I just nodded and followed him into his house. 'Very clean and tidy.' Thought. That was the first impression when I started to step my foot inside the Farenzy house. From the living room alone impressed that the person who occupies the house is very clean in every corner of the house.

"Waaah.is this really your house?" I asked full of admiration.

"Yes, why? It's not big and it's not good and it's far from fancy but I'm proud because it's the result of my own efforts. I worked day and night tirelessly until I finally got to buy Ai's apartment. There is absolutely no help from anyone not even from my own parents." Farenzy told me.

"Let's come with me. Let's just sit there." Continue Farenzy as she pulls my hand and takes me to one of the other rooms again.

I was amazed as I watched room after room in this Farenzy house. It was incredible. It turns out that the Farenzy house is very large and luxurious but still elegant with the appearance of wall colors that fit and do not make the sense of tranquility disappear at all. That's precisely how. It fosters a sense of comfort and peace that is very thick.

Being in a luxury apartment environment does not make Farenzy show all his success. I even doubted that he was an assistant to Mr. Saeful's family just like me.

But who is he really? What exactly has Farenzy been doing all this time? Maybe he has another job I don't know. But what is his job so that he can make Farenzy a rich man in Hong Kong.

But why does he never seem to want to tell me even if he just told me he never.

"Hey, honey what's wrong? Why would it be so dumb like that?"

"Emm.eh, yes mas sorry. I'm so amazed I'm just like you." Ungkap.

"Ah, you are ordinary, dear. Don't be that way." Farenzy replied as she pulled back my arm a sign that I should follow in her footsteps. And I just follow what he wants. I followed her steps from behind.

Until arriving at a sofa chair in the middle of a large room seems like this is the middle room where Farenzy used to watch TV and relax.

"Sit down! Wait here for a second. I put these groceries first." Her request.

"Good on." My answer.

Meanwhile Farenzy passed by leaving me alone and she left with all the groceries we had both bought before going home.

I sat on the couch and watched my surroundings. But, my eyes stopped on a picture in the form of a family photo with the size of 5R attached to one corner of the wall. I immediately stood up and stepped closer towards the family's photo.

From a slightly distant direction it seems like I am no stranger to the people in the picture. But I have not had time to step closer to the picture to make sure who these people are. Is that the family from Farenzy? What were the faces of her parents? But suddenly I was surprised by a touch of Farenzy coming from behind me. He patted me on the shoulder and immediately lifted my body without permission first.

"What are you doing, baby?" Asked when he managed to lift my body until now the position of my body is right facing him.

"I Love U Aini." The sentence just came out of Farenzy's mouth. I couldn't see her gaze that was getting me drunk.

My heart was pounding more and more as Farenzy brought her face closer to me. I felt her breathing getting warmer. I closed my eyes because I couldn't see what he was going to do next.

I can only give up on whatever is going to happen.

Until I felt something suddenly stick to my lips. I'm shaking now. And ke**that I couldn't resist. I swear by anything, this is my first experience for a moment I enjoyed the world as if full of sensation. But that fear suddenly came to me. I'm afraid I'm going further. I am afraid of sinning. I was scared, and I don't know what else I was afraid of. I could only immediately pull my face and release Farenzy's embrace.

"What's the matter, baby?" Farenzy asked without mistake.

"Sorry mas. We shouldn't have done that." My answer.

"Have you never done it before?" Farenzy threw her question at me.

I just answered her question by shaking my head. A sign that I have never done anything like this before.

"Mas." I greeted him.

"Yes? What's up, baby?" Ask Farenzy to me.

"I want to ask you something?" I asked to go back to him.

"Yes can. Emmm.. Aya I know you will definitely ask the same thing too right, have I ever done it before? Yeah, yeah I admit I've done it a couple of times."

"It's not that."

"Then what else? Ah, you're a big selling ass."

"Mas, that..."

"Drying.dring... driiiying..!"

Suddenly the phone rang before I could ask Farenzy whether the picture on display was a picture of her childhood and family or not, because it seems I am no stranger to the picture. It seems I've seen the same picture, but I forgot where I've seen it. It is no longer foreign to me.

Farenzy went to the phone table, leaving me still with a gripping mess in me and this was just me feeling it. Everything feels so fast. But it still leaves a strange vibration that I myself do not understand what all this means.

"Darling, your mom just called, she asked you. I told you that I'd take you for an afternoon walk and stop by my house for a moment." Farenzy said to me as she approached me with a faint smile.

"Let's take me home. I'm afraid Mama's gonna be upset if she finds out about our relationship." I said it with a worried tone. Yeah, I'm really worried right now that if mommy finds out what happened between me and Farenzy she's gonna fire Farenzy and Farenzy's gonna lose her job. And not close the possibility of that with me.

Then Farenzy drove me home with questions still in my heart. Who are the people in the picture displayed on the wall of the Farenzy house earlier.

Seriate...