My girlfriend, my sister's Assistant

Silently Pergok

Naja exits Jen's room after exchanging a voice with Ai which makes her even more anxious and worried. She doesn't want to let Jen know she's not okay. Naja threw himself in the thick glass as a room divider on the second floor of this luxury house. Squeezing the glass that was only limited to his stomach firmly, channeling the sense that he had to express somehow. Yes ... if Excel's bragging is not spoken in front of his parents, of course, you don't have to be afraid until this big. It is easy for him to avoid the presence of Excel, away as far as possible, without the need to think of a sense of hesitation towards Excel parents who have been too good for him.

Naja sighed deeply, even moaning. But upon hearing the door behind him open, Naja immediately wiped away the tears on her cheeks. Stand there, until the owner of the door distanced himself from it. But until a moment, there was no sound of steps or the sound of the door closing, making Naja curious and turned slowly.

Naja's heart began to beat agitatedly, his heart rippling with pain as he stared at the dark eyes in front of the door. Look at it for so long. Undaunted but Naja resisted, who did he dare to say nonsense without guilt, basic heartless. Inner Naja grumbled, swearing until born at the corner of his lips.

“You think I'll really admit you?” cynical Excel while closing the door. His intention was to take drinking water because until late at night, he could not close his eyes.

“And do I seem hopeful, Mister?” Just asked back with a tone no less cynical.

Excel snorted, looking disdainfully at Naja with just a glance at him. “Then why are you waiting for me here if you don't expect me to come out?”

“Wah .. You are very confident apparently. Who do you think you are? Cowards who don't acknowledge real feelings, and hide under the protection of others, so?”

Naja's words fished his apoplexy up a few degrees. Bubbling petrifying. Excel streaked as fast as lightning and grabbed Naja's small body. Jerked and dragged the fragile arm into his room. It was so fast that it did not give Naja a chance to fight back.

Leaving the door slightly open, Excel inserts Naja's body into the wall. Pressing him with a look in the eye spread a threat. Excel did release Naja from the check, giving them some distance, but Naja froze as their gazes locked onto each other.

“Listen woman ... If you hadn't made things more complicated for me, you wouldn't have had the trouble you have now. This is the result of the actions of your mouth that cannot weigh the circumstances.”

Seconds, Naja still drifting in the sea of threats Excel, “I guess, I no longer need to be respectful or afraid of you, Excel. You're the worst man I've ever known. Your hypocritical nature makes me, even your Micah, choose to leave. You should know that something is wrong with your brain and heart.”

Naja pushed Excel's body with all his might, but Excel jerked Naja's arm back against the wall. Naja's eyes closed turning away from Excel who was closing his face.

“Those sassy lips are not worthy to mention Micah's name. You better shut up if you don't know what's going on.” Fizz Excel. The smell of Excel's breath so thick filled Naja's olfactory room.

Sassy?

Rumbles of bubbling anger spewed hot air filled the chest until Naja's head, snaking red in the white of Naja's eyes. Naja's head twisted quickly.

Until Naja's lips landed smoothly over Excel's half-open lips.

The beads of his eyes both widened perfectly. For a moment they seemed reluctant to be far apart, frozen with a turbulent feeling. Urge to rise until they are unable to catch their breath.

Just push again the rigid body of Excel like a banana clump. Feels heavy because Naja's energy is like being sucked out by the scene oh, not .. Excel speech just now. His legs feel paralyzed so angry and upset he told Excel. However, to search Excel with various swears, he is also no longer able to. Trembling Naja came out of the room that had lived in this house all his life, he had just stepped on it.

Excel does not budge from its position, still translating a rhythmic heartbeat but instead causing a pleasant strange sensation. Suddenly his nose was filled with a gentle and passionate fragrance.

Excel squeezed his chest full and seemed to be about to explode. Even his body was limp, so he put his hands on the wall.

“Is it true that Micah left because of my bad attitude?” Excel slumps, collapses on a cold floor. To whom did he ask?

“Mikha ... come back, at least explain to me why you left.” Excel's fingers squeezed his hair, pulling it up to a few strands plucked from his roots.

Excel is so weak right now, slumped unnoticed. Details of the heartache have already been shed. For too long it crystallized in his heart, hiding until it involuntarily tore the tip of the crystal apart from within, tearing off a glimmer of heart that was trying to stitch up the rough wound.

“What's Pa?” Kira was so shocked that her husband went back into the room like he was scared. His chest rose and fell after experiencing something surprising.

Harris scooped his face violently, swallowing the saliva soaking down his arid throat.

Curious about what happened, Kira got up and approached her husband. Give peace of mind by holding out a glass of water that is always available in the room. “Is there a problem with Jen?” Kira still locked her gaze on her husband who was downing the water in a hurry.

Harris's gust of breath was blown so hard, while embracing Kira's shoulder, they were side by side towards the sofa. “Sayang .. I think it's right if we apply to Naja immediately. Even faster better.”

Kira who had just taked her body on the sofa, gave her husband a look of astonishment. “Papa ngigo huh?” Then Kira turned her head towards the clock which still showed midnight.

Harris clucked, so agitated and like having trouble explaining the situation he was in just now. “Darling .. I, I just thought that Excel had forgotten Micah and–and that Excel might have seemed hesitant because of a dispute between Excel and Naja,"

Still not fully understanding where her husband was talking, Kira noticed her strange husband. Talking stutters like not a Harris. “What are you talking about, Pa? Just said do not first, how come out of the room immediately agreed? Is this weird?”

“Entahlah .. after I thought again, Naja and Excel should get married immediately and keep Excel away from Micah .. I worry if Micah comes back and hurts Excel again.”

“Good if Papa agrees with me,” Kira mangosteen, if the reason is Micah, Kira will not hesitate anymore. “we will apply to Naja's house after Papa's condition is stable, Pa.”

“We think again later ...,” Harris left the sofa, followed by Kira who was actually surprised by her husband's attitude, “after night, should go to bed soon, tomorrow I have a morning meeting, Yang.”

Kira put the glass that had been in her grasp on the nightstand. Then followed her husband who had been waiting for her under a blanket. “night Pa ...,” Kira peeked her husband's cheek and immediately landed her head on the pillow. Although still shrouded in question, Kira chose silence, as long as what became her husband's decision was in line with her wishes.

“Night too, Yang.” Harris immediately closed his eyes after peeking at his wife's forehead, despite not sleeping.

“Sorry Cel, Papa must do this because Papa does not want if you arrive like Papa. And hurt Mama if you find out you and Naja have gone too far.”

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