Love Ventilation

1 Dear but can not be together

Hanna stood dazed looking at Kuncoro who was drunk at the bar. A few bottles of beer were on the table. Kuncoro sat on the sofa, his hands still holding a bottle of beer, his head lowered so that he could not see his face.

Kuncoro himself is unaware of Hanna's presence, he is preoccupied with his own thoughts.

There is a complexity in Hanna's gaze, she does not understand why Kuncoro told her to pick her up when she could ask for Parto or Stella.

" I'll take you home! " hanna's voice echoed among the bar's music.

Kuncoro looked up to find the origin of the sound. Hanna was standing in front of him. Hanna was wearing a long-sleeved gray dress. His black hair was let loose. Kuncoro's gaze was then glued to Hanna's face, her lips full of pink, her nose pointed, her eyebrows thick but neat, her eyelashes long. She just realized Hanna was beautiful. There was a hassle in Kuncoro's eyes then he turned his gaze to the side.

On the other hand Hana does not like the way Kuncoro sees it, making it uncomfortable.

" Wait what else? " Hanna was impatient. He had never dealt with a drunk so he did not know how to treat Kuncoro. All he had in mind was to drive Kuncoro home.

Kuncoro tried to stand up but his head felt dizzy. With great difficulty he stood up but sat back down. Impatiently approaching, Hanna pulled Kuncoro's arm, put it on her shoulder and stood up slowly.

" You don't seem fat but why are you so heavy? " grunts hanna, there was dissatisfaction in her heart.

Hanna pushed Kuncoro out of the bar into the parking lot.

In the underground parking lot, Hanna saw all the parked cars, then she approached the black porche car. Hanna leaned Kuncoro on the side body of the car

" Where's your car key? " ask Hanna

Kuncoro reached into his pants pocket, but he did not find the key, in a daze he looked into the other pocket

" aish's. Don't blame me" Hanna said impatiently reaching into her pocket. Hanna dodged not finding the car keys in the shirt pocket then moved in the jacket pocket, nor was there, then in the front celalana pocket. Hanna's finger touching something that should not be touched made Kuncoro squirm slowly. Hanna was unaware of Kuncoro's abnormal movements. After getting what he was looking for he took it roughly.

"Wait a minute I'll drive you home. " Hanna immediately opened the car door. After sitting Kuncoro in the back seat, Hana drove the car out of the neighborhood Bar to Kuncoro's apartment. He was invited by Parto to Kuncoro's apartment once, he still remembers the address.

Tracing the path she was familiar with, Hanna fell silent in thought of the man who had been living in her heart ever since she sat on the bench of Junior High School. A man is simple, cheerful, reckless, hardworking, but he knows behind his appearance what he is a responsible man. He was Parto, the man he had liked for a long time. Parto is a good friend of Kuncoro, from parto also he knew Kuncoro until finally the three of them became good friends even though actually Hanna did not like some of the properties of Kuncoro. Kuncoro is the son of a rich man so he is Arogan, stubborn, and bosy. Not long after he got to know Kuncoro, Kuncoro disappeared as if swallowed by the earth.

Hanna smiled bitterly at the street in front of her, sadness in her eyes. As an only child in the Munaf family it was difficult for him to be together with Parto whose status was an ordinary person. His parents will definitely find him a partner who is considered worth it. Even if he refused, his parents would make it difficult for Parto. He does not want to see loved ones suffer. Hanna felt tightness in her chest then she took a breath and exhaled violently.

Arriving at the apartment, Hanna parked the car in the underground parking lot. Before descending he broke into the dasboar plant to look for cards, after meeting he stored them in a bag.

Hanna went down first and then took Kuncoro to her apartment. Hanna's body could not keep up with the one hundred and eighty centimeter high so she staggered to hold the weight. With great difficulty he finally arrived. Hanna opened the door by swiping the card she took in the car's dasboar.

Hana lays Kuncoro in her room, but because the weight is too heavy, Hanna falls on Kuncoro's body. This situation disperse his mind, for a while hanna did not move, her clear eyes stared at Kuncoro's face which was only a few cents away from him.

Kuncoro's heart is racing. This was the first time he had been so close to Hanna in an ambiguous position. The gentle mound touched his chest. He who is drunk loses control of himself, arises an evil desire to have.

Kuncoro's hands hugged Hanna's slender waist then flipped her body. Kuncoro pressed Hanna under his body

" Bastard! Untie Me! " whimper Hanna

Regardless of the resistance Hanna Kuncoro kissed pink lips, Hanna's cold and soft lips tasted good and sweet, addictive and did not want to let go.

Hanna's body stiffened, she clutched the Kuncoro shirt hard, venting resentment and despair in her heart.

Kuncoro's hands plundered every inch of his body, giving no chance to fight back. He vented his desire to break into the intimate part making Hanna jerk in pain.

Hanna was crying silently, her whole body was in pain, her pride was hurt. Hanna closed her eyes, she was very tired then her consciousness disappeared.

The next day Hanna woke up because the sunlight touched her face. Her body was in pain, especially her intimate parts. The shadow of last night's events sprung up in his mind. He tidied himself up then got off the bed, his movements slow but sure. He left a room that was foreign to him without looking at him. He wanted to forget everything, just assume he was unlucky. Hanna stopped the taxi to go home, she needed to calm down.

At the apartment, Kuncoro had just returned from buying breakfast. He opened the door to his room but no one was there. Then he went to the bathroom, who knows Hanna was cleaning herself. Kuncoro stood at the door but there was no sound of movement. He was afraid something happened to Hanna, without a second thought he opened the door but what was found was an empty room.

Kuncoro frowned, she was sure that Hanna was gone. With the incident as soon as the girl should sue him but he was abandoned.

" Where are you going? " inner

Kuncoro called Hanna. Dozens of times Kuncoro made calls but was not connected. He rubbed his face because he was upset and then he threw his ponsell in bed. The ponsell was bouncing on the mattress right next to the red stain, like a blooming flower. Kuncoro knows this is the first time for Hanna. A complicated feeling arose in his heart, between feelings of guilt and satisfaction.

But on the one hand, his heart is already filling, he is Stella. Twelve years of his relationship with Stella.During that time he has never been in a relationship with another girl. Paras is beautiful, a sweet smile makes Kuncoro can not turn away from him. But the news he received last night was frustrating. The man she loves is married to her brother. He has not asked for an explanation from Stella now he is stuck with Hanna. While he knows Hanna's position in the heart of Parto, a special person. If Parto knew of this incident, Parto would have invited her to fight desperately.

Kuncoro lit a cigarette. The deep-smoked cigarette then spewed white smoke into the air, like he wanted to dispel the restlessness in his heart. A few cigarette sticks were scattered on the floor.

Kuncoro is still the dominant Kuncoro. He left his room smelling of tobacco.He called his assistant to ask about today's schedule. There was no important metting in the morning but he had meetings during the day, so he had time to reflect on his deeds at least until noon.

Rice had become porridge, meaning that what had happened could not be repeated again.His fault with Hanna, she would compensate. For others he could not give, especially marriage.

On the balcony of his room, Kuncoro took a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, then his slender finger looked for cigarettes inside, it was empty, the cigarette was up.

Kuncoro threw the pack of cigarettes into the bin then he turned around, took the bathrobe then to the bathroom.

Cold water soaked Kuncoro's hair, caving the river through his entire skin. After a pleasant night, now he felt the freshness.

Kuncoro wrapped his body in a bathrobe after it was finished. She came out of the bathroom with her hair still wet, there were still water droplets from her hair when she entered the changing room.

Kuncoro stood in front of the mirror and then dried her hair with a hairdriyer. For ten minutes, his hair was dry. Then he put on a black suit with a white shirt, sprayed perfume on his wrist then put on a patekphilips watch. The leader's aura came out from his body.

Kuncoro came out of the apartment to the office.