My dear sister

My dear sister
Episode 30's



The hotel waiter immediately came out of our room.I opened my jacket.


Henry stood looking around.He looked around the room.


There is only one bed, and a table.This inn is fairly common.But what can be done.


"if there were benches or mats, I could sleep apart" Henry lamented


I shut up.I'll be in the bathroom.


When I came out of the bathroom I saw Henry taking off his shirt.


He was just wearing a singlet, it was obvious all the tattoos on his body.


Actually at home I've often seen him bare chest.


But for some reason, when I see it like this in this atmosphere, it makes me awkward.


I immediately turned my eyes.


He's in the bathroom.


I used this opportunity to change my clothes in sleeping pajamas from this hotel.


I hung up my shirt, and immediately broke down.Kuselukkan my body from the tip of the foot to the tip of the head.


It actually feels like being short of breath sleeping with a blanket covering the entire body.


Henry came out of the bathroom, I felt him sitting on the edge of the bed.


The hot coffee he ordered to the hotel maid.


He got into bed, and laughed to see me sleeping like that


"hahaha, you're wearing that cake blanket."


I was quiet, and I didn't move


He tilted his position to face me


My heart is beating fast


What do you want this, just watch out if you dare to mess around.


"are you afraid of me?"


I was still silent.His hand tried to touch my head.I was silent, this person his hand began to dare to hold the head.


"hey, don't pretend to sleep.You don't have to be afraid of me.Just if you wear a blanket rich in gini, I'm afraid of you." he spoke softly.


Widya, don't get into the trap.


Let it be , don't ignore it.


"you don't have to be afraid of me, but now you're sleeping well,"


he wiped my head.


And immediately shift his sleeping position facing up.


Slender....


There was no sound, and he was silent.


Already sleeping??


I dared to peek at her from under my blanket, a little, a little, and a little.


Look,, he closed his eyes.


He looked calm while sleeping, the same as he spoke, never rude.


Sometimes I doubt, what is the person he is telling me.


Because while I was with him I never felt he was rude, and disrespectful.


I looked at his face a long time ago,


Suddenly he looked and smiled


"look at me so much."


I immediately covered my head again with a blanket, and then I was ashamed to observe it.


"liar, pretend to sleep" I said.


"lho, I was asleep.You woke me up.."


I said, he tilted his body towards me


"open your blanket" he pulled the blanket that covered my head


I hold it by hand,


"don't you open?" tannya


I'm shaking.He's laughing


"hahaha, you are attracted.You feel at home torturing yourself rich so please."


I guaranteed him, anyway I can't sleep.


I have to keep a lookout for him.


The cold and the tired can no longer hold me.


I fell asleep too.


Unknowingly



Warm and comfortable, I squirm.


And open your eyes.


Immediately I woke up and I pushed Henry's body, he was shocked and woke up.


I covered my body with a blanket.


"you.ngapain.we," I stammered.


he rubbed his eyes and sat back down


"what the heck, early in the morning and frenzied gini.Liat aja ,bajumu aja still neat."


I saw him and I, yeah, we're still tidy, our clothes are still complete.


But how can I sleep in his arms, and we're one blanket.


"but how can we sleep one blanket and.you.."


he looked at me for a long time,


"You didn't want to, you asked me to hug last night." You look so cold."


I'm wide-eyed, no way.He must be boong.


I took a pillow and I hit him, he was quiet.


"liar, no way.I can't be rich."


He held the pillow I made to hit him.


"hushh, don't talk about it.You're not me anything.Or you want me anything."


his eyes were glaring mischievously.I got even more angry.


I called the pillow, he immediately stood up and ran into the bathroom.


"Henry, damn it.. Watch out for you.." I knocked off the bathroom door.


"come in if you dare." he shouted from the bathroom.



"so yesterday Widya came here" Will murmured.


An old man, the gravekeeper who yesterday met Widya stood in front of him.


"i don't know his name, sir, he came here with a man"


Will looks surprised, man??


Who is that man.


"yes, thank you sir" said Will he rushed into the funeral office.


There he requested CCTV footage of the tomb.


She was so curious, who was the man that was with Widya.