Mr. Mrs And. Trina

Story of 3 men; it's my risk, I want you...

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They are now back in Riki's office. Rozak sat next to Nama, for some reason from earlier Nama refused to look directly at Rozak. Every time they looked at him the name immediately threw his face away.

“Well, really. Albert malsuin signed me,” rang Riki annoyed while hitting the agreement letter with the back of his hand.

Cicil then read the letter of agreement, his eyes perfectly rounded when he saw the very far difference between the letter of agreement in his hand and the letter of agreement on the table.

“Albert is really sick, his behavior is no ahlak. What do you want to try,” strangled Cicil upset while handing a letter of agreement to Laura who had been trying to see the contents of the letter.

“Ya already if gini, Riki buy directly only to other players. But, the problem is that the price of Albert is the cheapest on the market,” said Laura.

Riki nodded her head in approval of Laura's words. The price of Albert is the cheapest but, the behavior should not be asked no ahlak.

“Yes, I want to go home first. Kasian Name of home kemaleman,” said Rozak while glancing at Nama.

“I went home alone just papa,” said the name while standing up from his chair and walking out of the room.

Rozak quickly chased after Nama while saying goodbye to everyone. Rozak finally found the name that was running beside his motorbike.

“Nam, wait here I anterin,” Rozak said.

“No need I can go home by myself,” reject Fine name.

“It's 10 o'clock Nam mallem, it's not funny you go home alone. I'm afraid you're nothing, I anter well,” pinta Rozak while rubbing Nama's shoulders, quickly Nama moves backwards trying to resist Rozak's touch.

“Nam, are you angry with me?” rozak asked while staring at Nama.

His name was silent, his eyes staring at the white shoes worn by him. “Anged why?”

Rozak's breathing was heard loud and clear. “Sorry...”.

Nama quickly looked at Rozak, shocked by the one word Rozak spoke. Why should I apologize? “Create?”

“Sorry because I knew you, I was khilaf,” Rozak said while staring at Name.

Shocked, that one word that the name felt. In his entire life, no man has ever apologized to him. Her makeup, dress code and body shape really characterize a woman is not good. But, behind it all Names are good women.

“Zak...”.

“Sorry, Nam. I was wrong, I'm sorry,” Rozak said.

“I'm not angry because of that, kok,” replied Name slowly.

“Lah, keep you angry because of what?” rozak asked confusedly.

“No, I'm not angry,” Name choose to silence. Choosing not to talk about anything, choosing to cover up his past.

“If not angry from earlier you will not avoid me, Nam,” desal Rozak.

“Sorry yeah, I'm another PMS. Go home Yuk,” pinta Name while taking the helmet in Rozak's hand. The name really doesn't talk about anything.

“Nam,” said Rozak while holding his helmet to be taken by Name.

“Zak, I'm not papa.”

“If I kiss you again still not papa?” rozak asked, Rozak knew something was hidden by Nama.

The name bit the bottom of his lips, his mind instantly floated on the scene of his kiss with Rozak. A normal kiss, just sticking each other's lips together. Nothing special, no coercion or demands from Rozak for the Name opened his mouth and gave Rozak unlimited access to explore it. The name favors a simple kiss Rozak.

“Zak we go home, yuk,” said Name.

“Nam.”

“Go home or I go home alone,” threaten Name.

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Arriving in front of the house Name, the name immediately came down from the Rozak motor.

“Nam, i...”.

“Not to apologize, you are not wrong,” replied Name.

Rozak's hands instantly ruffled Nama's hair slowly, quickly correcting Nama's children's hair. “If your heart is open, can I come in?”

Degs...

Nama's heart was beating fast, know where Rozak from when Nama was closing his heart tightly. His past really made Nama battered and hard to accept any man, but Rozak was different. Rozak is very, very sweet, although Rozak is very brave to kiss him. But, Rozak is very sweet and gentle.

“Who says my heart is closed?” ask a spontaneous name.

Rozak could only chuckle amusedly hearing the words Nama, his romance story was indeed a little compared to Riki. But, the experience of living and having lived with a brother in the dark past makes him know the humans who close themselves, the humans who wait for someone to knock on the door of his heart. Prepare to put that person into his life, give color.

“Nobody, I just said. If the door of your heart is opened a little, let me enter. Because, I want to be there,” Rozak replied with a sweet smile.

As bewitched by Rozak's smile, Nama immediately hugged Rozak tightly. It seemed, Rozak did not need to break the door of Nama's heart, Rozak only needed to push slowly the door to enter into Nama's heart.

“Zak, wait for the door to open. You want?” tanya Nama while dipping her head into Rozak's chest.

Rozak smiled as he rubbed Nama's hair with his Right hand, while his left hand caught something from earlier flying around him, something that made the atmosphere there shahdu.

“Nam...” call Rozak while staring down, the difference in their height makes Rozak have to lower his head to see Name. Meanwhile, Nama had to puff her head to stare at Rozak.

“Yah.”

Rozak opened his hand and showed me something he had caught. Nama's eyes were rounded, her lips smiling as she looked at what Rozak was holding. “Kunang-brass?”

“Iya Nam, fireflies,” Rozak replied.

The name immediately looked back at Rozak who was full of beautiful fireflies. “Beauty..”.

“Beauty you, Nam,” whispered Rozak as he rubbed his nose Name from top to bottom with the back of his hand. Nama's eyes immediately blinked at Rozak's words.

“You're dreadlocks,” kekeh Spoiled name.

“I'll be waiting for you, I'll be right next to you. We are both well. I don't care about status, I want to be with you,” Rozak said.

Nama's heart was pounding as Rozak said that. Rozak did not demand any status at all, Rozak demanded in the most subtle way possible. The way the name likes. Giving freedom but binding, does not make the Name claustrophobic.

“Zak if one day I hurt you how?” ask Name slowly.

Rozak was speechless as he stared at Nama's bead of eyes intensely and deeply. Rozak brought his lips closer to Nama's ears, whispering softly. “My risk, Nam. I want you..”.

The breath of Name choked, God this man is too kind and too sweet. What name should be?

“Zak..”

“I like you Nam.”

Rozak kissed Nama's cheeks slowly, without demand there was only the tenderness that Nama felt. Then, embrace the Name into his embrace. Rozak kissed the shoulder Name slowly, gently, sensual in his own way.

Is their path to happiness without hindrance?

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