MY LIFE

Morning mood

The night so quickly passed, kiara was still unconscious from her sleep, a dream so beautiful that she fell asleep under a great sense of comfort. Even so, he still lay tired on the bed sharing a place with the woman he always looked to hate.

They will hate each other, not be able to control their emotions when talking to each other, but all changes instantly when they need each other. They will support each other with their worries.

Drought alarm in the room yas woke kiara at this time, when he realized from his dream that in fact he was still naked in the bed of the man who always bothers him, kiara looked around looking at what the current situation was like, she felt slapped when she knew she was by her side with her eyes still closed.

*Jeez. Really crazy, how is it possible. No, this is ridiculous, this is not possible*

Once again he was right to see with his eyes that had widened like a possessed person. He ascertained the state of the yas who was still sound asleep without a piece of cloth wrapped his body, lucky that it enveloped his legs and stomach, so that his chest was just the plane that I saw.

"How could it be, me, him, we've been uuuh"

Kiara took a deep breath in him like she couldn't accept the reality this morning with a calm mind, what happened to him last night was he remembered by hitting his own head so that the situation this morning can be digested well in his head.

After little by little he could remember what happened, Kiara lost control and screamed as hard as possible, startling yas until yas really felt his life would be lost instantly.

'Gubraaak'

Yas threw a pillow right at the target, he dropped Kiara's body to lie back down.

"You're crazy, huh. Why yell, you think I want to lose my life, strange woman"

Kiara peered little by little from behind the pillow, what the man was doing she thought, it turned out that he got up to pick up a towel under his bed, then wrapped it around his slender waist.

Yas then thrusts his pajama towel at the kiara, intending that the kiara not be naked or wear a blanket to get up from their bed. It would look ridiculous later if Kiara did that.

"Come down, tell Jen I want some warm orange juice, she won't even dare to go up after this, she doesn't even dare to knock on the door to wake me up!"

While yas was babbling and not paying attention to kiara, he immediately put on the towel pajamas that had been given yas, his body felt crumpled and his bones seemed to be broken simultaneously, how painful his body was this morning, how painful his body was, kiara felt very tired when she thought her body would be fine even though the 'it' happened.

"Are you okay"

Kiara tried to approach the yas who had been collecting her clothes scattered on the floor with the intention to arrange them to look a little neat.

"Well, I'm fine"

"But, your chest, why is it all bruised, your neck, does it hurt"

Yas never realized, what had happened to the state of his body, he walked up to a fairly large glass in his room close to the window.

*Job*

Yas tried to be calm and ordinary, even though he actually felt shocked half to death, he did not realize that last night we were really like possessed people. His chest was really full of big kisses, until it was red attached like a tattoo. Not only on the chest alone kiara spend the rest of the entire neck with a distance that is not too far away. This suddenly made you feel freefall from the height of the top floor of his office building, he could not imagine what clothes he had to come out of the room with his embarrassment.

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