Love My Enemy's

Episode 14

It's been 11 p.m., but Lera hasn't been able to close her eyes since Bian left. I don't know, his feelings are not right now, he feels anxious but does not know what he is worried about. Lera decided to get up from her lying position and started walking outside the room to fetch some drinking water.

“Unfortunately the bitch's house is at the far end of Indonesia until it takes hours to drive her?” dumel Lera while pouring water into a glass.

After wetting his throat, Lera should have returned to the room. But what his stupid feet did was instead go to the front door and stand outside. “Aduh, Lera. What the hell are you waiting for? Bian's? Just be right! She must have slept at the Fallen.” bitch's house she then turned around, her outstretched hand holding the doorknob and turning it slowly, she said, just now he was about to step inside but his ears heard the twang of the elevator at the end of the corridor.

The lera widened in disbelief as she saw Bian coming out of the elevator under the same terrible circumstances as the man who had first come to her apartment some time ago. Bian, the man dragged his body with great difficulty to get to the door. “Bian, what happened to you?”

The man did not reply at all, he just looked at Lera with a slick smile on his lips. “Please,” he said before completely collapsing to the floor. Lera suffocates, she immediately grabs Bian's body and takes him in with great difficulty. After arriving in the middle room, with one loud jolt now Bian was sprawled on the sofa.

“What are you doing out there?” asked Lera after returning from the kitchen, she placed a basin of warm water on the table. After dipping a small towel and squeezing it, then Lera compresses Bian's bruised face and cleans the blood stains that have dried there.

“Aw!” Bian groaned in pain because of the way to compress the Lera that could not be said to be soft. “Le, slow down!” he protested back.

“Can't you stop flirting with Bian's wife?” namel Lera while again pressing Bian's bruise brutally.

“I'm not – Aw! Le, sick!”

Instead of stopping, Lera actually increasingly aggressively tortured Bian. “Every day you come home like this so I can torture you, Bian.”

His originally closed eyes were now wide open, staring at Lera with her best death glare. “What did you say?”

“I would be very happy if every day you came home with a state-Hmmmpt... hmmpt..

The lera winks several times to digest what keeps her voice from coming out. Oh, my God, his heart seemed to want to jump out when he realized that Bian was kissing him.

This strange murmur was again present like that time, the ugly balloon incident of a calamity bearer. Her body that was originally sitting on the side of the sofa had now moved over Bian's lap, somehow the process happened, she said, he did not want to think about it because what Lera was thinking about right now was to break away or die from running out of oxygen.

“Aaargggh..” Bian groaned and let go of his pawn because of Lera, the girl bit her tongue that was popping in.

Seeing the golden opportunity, Lera immediately jumped from the top of Bian's lap and took as far distance as possible from the man's reach.

Not yet five steps now his body was pulled back by the man who then lifted the style of pelvic porters, it suddenly made Lera squeal and mutter asking to be lowered. “Bian, what are you doing, damn it!” lera shouted in panic as her body was simply thrown onto the bed.

The man smiled cynically, his hands were busy removing the buttons of his shirt arm and then pulling it up to the elbow limit. “You think what I'm going to do?” the grin made Lera gulp her own saliva. “Of course I'll erase the trail of that jerk Kenan.”

Lera panicked as she saw the man crawling up onto the bed, her eyes not leaving her at all.

This immediately made Lera's body shift backwards to make distance with her, “Damn it!” the amoral dictionary had just come out of his mouth when his back touched the head of the bed, Lera had no room to escape anymore because Bian was already right in front of her. “Wait, Bian you misunderstood!”

The two men's eyes narrowed even more, “Misunderstand?” tanyanya while shortening the distance with Lera, locked the girl with her two sturdy arms.

Lera nodded, “Me and Kenan did nothing.”

“Really? Then why don't you look me in the eyes if you're not lying?”

Lera glanced at Bian from behind her lashes timidly, only to prove that she was not lying to him. “We really didn't do anything. I spent all day in the library. What can we do in a crowded library?”

“Who knows?” bian said as he shrugged his shoulders indifferently. “Even in the parking lot you don't know shy.”

Instantly both of Lera's eyeballs widened, her chest beating twice as much. “You are following us?” ask Lera. “You violated code of conduct number 3, Bian. You have no right to interfere in my affairs like I did not interfere in your affairs with that woman!”

Bugh!

Lera closed her eyes as Bian threw his fist at the head of the bed right behind her head. “Where, Lera? tell me where ******** the child touched you or we will continue like this until morning.”

“Ha-only right hand back and pi-pi left.” The girl's great-grandson, she was still reluctant to open her eyes for being too afraid to face Bian's anger.

Oh, myGod... Lera felt that there were thousands of hands twisting her stomach as the man took his hand and placed his cold lips there. Not long, but the effect makes Lera's brain becomes blank. Now he felt the man's breath in front of his face.

Bdumps... Bdumps... His heart was singing yel-yel, waiting for the man's cold lips to be immediately on his cheek.