
Bisma just shook her head to see Marsha continuously drinking wine that she thought was unique and delicious. Bhishma took a drink of the Wine Didis message. Bisma also saw something different from the bekacamata girl whose full name was Adisti Milka. There's a proverb, you used to be a cupu now you're the temperature.
Bhishma also during life in the country people often spend time in famous nightclubs in America, especially almost all his friends like to come to places fun but harom..
Bisma returned from abroad this time he set foot in the nightclub, because the work was a lot and it was obviously very time-consuming.
“Stop! Sthenti Sha!” Prevent Bhishma when Marsha again pours wine in her glass.
“huhhhh.. who you forbid I” Racau Marsha is unclear. Bisma wiped her face in frustration.
“Ishh How is it? No way we take him to his house, the tar that there are three of us killed his brother” Aden said full of worries. Because he also knows how his brother Marsha is.
Didis banged her shoulder “Bawa hotel aja” ya Proposal, Bisma shook her head in disagreement.
“Or we go to Villa bokap I only in Bandung, tomorrow also will week and” Didis nodded enthusiastically.
“Asik holyday us?” overwrite Aden .
Didis has contacted Mama Icha and told her that Marsha is staying at her house, because tomorrow there is a humming event. There is no reply from Mama Icha may have slept because the time is right at the number one in the morning.
“Udah lah Bis we walk now aja” Usul Aden.
Bisma immediately nodded and approached Marsha who was drooping weakly at the head of the soup.
“Sha.. You can go ga?” Stupid. people mabok you ask emang will answer really.
“Haaa? The street? Can dong, I'll have feet hihi” His speech while giggling occasionally, different from the usual Marsha.
Without saying much, Bisma got Marsha into her car. Tonight the one who is in charge of driving is Aden, because even though he drinks a lot but he is still normal and conscious.
Bandung Jakarta is quite far, because the villa owned by Bisma is located on the plain of Bandung city, namely Lembang.
Bhishma continued to hold Marsha's hand, she was afraid that something might happen to her woman. Er Er Errata this woman.
It is not denied that his heart is flowering, much he wants to ask Marsha, because he said drunk people will be honest in speaking.
They finally arrived in Lembang safely after previously they stopped at one of the mini markets that are open 24 hours to buy snacks and drinks. They have also been welcomed by workers in charge of guarding and cleaning the place.
There are three rooms there and one room for employees because they live in the villa. Aden plans to sleep with Bisma and Marsha with Didis. Actually the head of Bhishma was already really heavy and now had to lift Marsha's tall body towards her room.
Arrived already in the long sofa of the middle room, Bisma helps Marsha to comfortably sleep in a new place. Only a small murmur could be heard from his lips.
Bhishma sits on the edge of Rajang in the face of the beautiful face of Marsha. At the touch of that smooth cheek.
“Emhhh” Marsha opens her eyes sayu.
“If you are still dizzy you should not wake up” Bhishma holds Marsha who wants to get up from lying down.
“Bisma?” Marsha stared with my glare right into Bhishma's eyeball.
“Ya?” Answer Bisma gelagapan.
“Gue hates the same lo” Marsha instantly gets up from her lying down and sits upright.
“Gue hate the same lo, I hate” Marsha raucous. “If you can be sweeter, maybe I agree with Didis, lo ganteng” Bisma smiled won. Turns out Marsha has a side like even if only a little.
Whether consciously or unconsciously Bhishma drew Marsha's hand into his grasp, Bhishma could not hold this anymore. She admitted that her feelings for Marsha had not changed.
“Haahh why do you apologize?” Marsha looks at Bhishma even though she believes Marsha will forget about this tomorrow.
Greppp Marsha hugs Bhishma.
Obviously, the bisma wavers when hugged suddenly like this, but he also has no power because his body cannot resist. Bodo period if tomorrow he must be hit by Marsha because it has lancing, but he also has a reason.
“Sha.” Bisma said in the end, he did not want to have na[f]su control his body, considering his feelings towards Marsha never changed, even deeper if he felt.
“Biarin gini, Marsha briefly closed his eyes.
He pulled the neck of the Bhishma in his arms until the Bhishma lay on it. “Ohh Shittttt” is really what kind of position this is, Bhishma continues to rebel wanting to escape from Marsha's embrace, but her legs are locked by Marsha's feet.
“What kind of ordeal is this” Speech Weak Bisma.
Finally he can only resign and wait for the sun to soon dawn, because the orchid is steeped like a long spin and only the stake is four.
This time Bhishma can change her position so sideways facing Marsha, her beautiful face is clearly plastered for real, she really wants to scoop something very sweet according to him, she said, but dear Bhishma does not want to do without the consent of the owner.
With the bisma's berserk mind sleeping in Marsha's arms, an hour after Marsha woke up. A very comfortable roll in the hug, hmm his dream became real when the contents of the dream Marsha was hugging a solid back.
‘Hah.. whose body nih’ Marsha patterned when there was thick hair beside her cheek.
Now more and more felt a warm breath in the neck of the Marsha level, Marsha glanced at the face of the pmilik breath. “BISMA” Serves slowly.
Wait for. But this is where. Marsha again circulated her gaze, without panicking she let go of her slow embrace. Marsha got up from the big bed she slept in last night, then she walked out and saw Didis sleeping on her back in the middle room.
He went back into the room, his mind was not clear when he found the person he really hated was in his arms. What they did last night. Marsha wonders to herself and continues to wander trying to remember last night's events.
All he remembers is that Aden called Bisma to join Didis' small party. The rest of Marsha can not remember because the more remember , the more heavy the head.
As fast as lightning he searched his phone, but where. How Marissa, Rully and Rama. Throughout his life he never stayed without news, obviously it would make a scene at his home. He could have been hanged by his beloved brother.
‘Ohh Gosh’ Marsha again advised and glanced over Rajang.
Bhishma was soundly asleep, and at once she pegged herself, feeling that something had changed from her clothes. But it was still intact and nothing had changed in him.
Marsha was really worried about Bhishma doing something that would harm her in the future, but there was no pain in the core part of the body that other people used to feel on their first night.
Marsha wanted to yell at Bhishma but she said it, because it would create a commotion inside this Villa. But he was also afraid of Didis or Aden thinking that was not against him And Bhishma.
Marsha rubbed her face in frustration. He walked back and forth like an electric shock.
But suddenly “You're awake?” The heavy hoarse voice finally stung.
Bast…
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