Marriage Contract With Impoten CEO

Chapter 22 - The Feelings of Disha

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Disha wearing kimono towel. He stared at his reflection in the mirror. What Defan did, made him smile.

"Although it sucks, but Defan turned out to be that good," muttered Disha. He got carried away. But it did not last long, as he immediately shook his head to wake himself up.

"God! Why I tried. It is natural that Defan. He's got to be letoy." Disha held her own face. He pressed his cheek with two hands.

"After much thought, I was very shameless. What kind of girl am I," Disha lamented to herself. He felt ashamed when he remembered what he had done to Defan.

Disha looked towards the door. Her face flushed. He really felt ashamed to meet Defan now.

'How'd it go? I came out just as he was sleeping, huh?' inner Disha. He walked to the door.

Disha opened the door slowly. Until he can see outside.

From the bathroom, Disha can witness the state of the bed. He didn't see Defan there.

"He where? Is he hanging out on the balcony?" Disha opens the door wider. Then get his head out of there. His body was still behind the door. The Disha movement is like a watchful giraffe.

"Toy?..." Disha called out slowly. But there is no answer at all.

Disha's forehead is wrinkled deep. He finally got out of the bathroom. His eyes scanned all over. Defan's nose is completely invisible.

Along with that, Disha's phone rang. He got a call from the man he had been looking for. Who else if not Defan?

"Sha, I'll book another room. I think you should calm yourself down after accidentally drinking that passion-generating wine" Defan said across the phone.

"Respiriting? So the wine contains that?" Disha widens eyelids.

"Yes, did the waiter not tell you?"

"Eum... Nothin. That's why I don't know." Disha. She certainly did not want to be called Defan as a careless girl. Though Disha really remember that the waiter explained a lot about the content in the wine.

"really? Should we make a complaint?"

"Don't!" pekik Disha's. He's release. Disha closed his eyes and calmed down. It crossed over the right reasons to reject Defan's idea.

"If we do, won't the hotel be suspicious about our relationship?" disha.

"I don't think they'll care about our relationship. You're hardly a virgin because of that wine. You're lucky I'm not a bad guy. If I-i"

"What's? If you're what? It's already! I'm sleepy." Disha accidentally cuts off Defan's talk. Turn off the phone first. The girl immediately held her own chest. His face was flushed like a ripe tomato. He was anxious to forget the shameless incident just a moment ago.

Disha trying to sleep. But he sat back because he remembered what he had done and Defan on the bed.

"I can't sleep here." Disha jumped out of bed. He sleeps on a long sofa. Hope to fall asleep soon and forget the embarrassing incident.

How hard Disha tries to sleep, she still can't. Unconsciously his hand held onto his lips. Disha clearly remembers what it was like to kiss Defan.

"Damn! Wasn't that my first kiss? Aaarr!!!" Disha turns the position into sitting. He ruffled his own hair.

"Crazy! Crazy one! Crazy one! Why should the same Letoy anyway.." lamented Disha with mimic face whining.

"Good brain... Stop thinking about that!" Disha clutched his own head. He's raging no crap. Disha's long hair that was neat, so messy like a broomstick.

On the other hand Defan just finished taking care of his intimate organ problems. Now he calms himself by lying on his back to the bed.

Defan tried to sleep. Just like Disha. He can't sleep either. What Defan does is just back and forth is not funny. His mind kept remembering Disha's touch.

Although just remembering, Defan can feel a strange sensation in the stomach. Maybe in general people call the sensation as a butterfly flying in the stomach.

In order to throw away all his dirty memories, Defan plays songs from his phone. He uses a headset to live better.

Finally Defan could snort a sigh of relief. Music is the best therapy for him.

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The sun is shining brightly. Disha sat on the sofa folding both knees. She has panda eyes adorning her pretty face. Obviously Disha didn't sleep all night.

Disha's phone is ringing. When looking at the phone screen, Disha's heart immediately pounded. It was Defan's name that managed to make his heart so.

"Damn! I don't want to see you, Toy!" pekik Disha's. Without taking a phone call. He was impressed as if scolding his own phone.

"What did you say?" The baritone sound of a man makes Disha's heart pump faster. He immediately looked at the source of the voice. Disha watched as Defan was already on the doorstep.

"The ant! Since when are you there?" timpal Disha in a bulging eye.

"Since you said, 'Damn, I don't want to see you, Toy!' that's." Defan sneered while stepping before Disha. Honestly, he was just pretending now. Defan tried hard to temper his strange feelings towards Disha. The man wanted to be relaxed as usual.

One thing is certain. Both Defan and Disha, neither likes to show themselves like fools. Especially Defan. Her sense of prestige is higher than Disha. Perhaps it was also what made him have an acute stubbornness.

"What the hell." Disha casting face. He covered his reddened face. The girl's eyes also gnawed awkwardly.

"Why is his face? You salting because of last night, huh?" hatch Defan. For some reason when he witnessed Disha's strange attitude, he felt more confident.

"Gee! Wham. Don't talk about it last night!" Disha stood up while pushing Defan. He lowered his face. Until his long hair can cover the face that is still flushed.

Defan chuckles. He leaned his face in front of Disha. His actions made Disha stop looking down.

"Yes, I did. I was so ashamed of what happened last night" Disha said.

"Look easy, Sha. But nothing excessive happened. Although I can't argue that you were the one who overreacted last night" Defan teased.

"Damnah! Bummer!" Disha hit Defan's chest with one hand. His expression that had been irritated earlier, slowly turned serious.

A second passed. Suddenly Disha grabs one of Defan's hands. Hold it with two hands at once. "Please stop talking about that last night. Okay well? For me, Toy. Let's just say it never happened." Please. He radiated hopeful eye twists. Disha fingers even stroked Defan's hand slowly.

The deg!

Now Defan who is attacked is not careless. Karma immediately punished him. He shouldn't be teasing Disha excessively.

"Yeah. You take it easy." Defan. He pulled his hand and turned his back to Disha. Defan swore in the heart. Because Disha's little touch made her ontong rise again.

'Anjir! Why should it be now?' defan's growling in the heart. He swallowed his own spit. If Disha finds out, it's destroyed her confidence.