My Love is Heavy on the Scales

CBT 87

It was already dusk, and the sky was red. The room temperature began to cool but did not disturb Angga who was still faithfully embracing the girl pujaan. Very warm and soft, very comfortable. Fragrant cherry oozing from the girl's body, Angga inhales in the soothing scent of Mia.

The closed eyes were now open, staring deeply at the sight of the future. A beautiful imprinted smile on the handsome face of the man. Can time be stopped right now?

Swiping on chabi's adorable cheeks, it felt like biting her. The girl was piqued, her body wriggling while squinting. Gutting adjusted his gaze until he gasped at the sight of the smiling Angga while looking at him on the same bed.

"Of..." Mia's speech was wrong.

He tried to get up from his sleep and sat looking away from his face in shame.

Angga smiled amusedly, Mia's clumsy attitude became entertainment for her. The girl then turned to Angga, asking him her condition in a worried tone.

"Body Om still hot?"

"Still,"

Mia put the back of her hand on Angga's forehead. The man's body temperature is no longer hot, he throbbed upset because he was bullied by his handsome Om. "Liar!"

Angga chuckled, he sat leaning towards the head of the bed with his manic that could not be separated staring at Mia. The fat girl felt uncomfortable. "What did Om see?"

"The future,"

"meaning?" Ask Mia astonished.

"You're my future, my wife!" Who knows, the adult man is now an accomplished seducer.

Able to make Mia misbehave with a red face. It felt like Mia wanted to bury herself in the ground, shamefully not playing.

The sound of the phone broke the silence that had happened for a while. Mia's cell phone voice cut off her attention. Mia gasped as she saw who was calling her.

'Samantha'

Mia looks towards Angga and gets out of bed, she walks away towards the pantry before she receives a call from her roommate. Angga frowned in wonder, why did Mia look uncomfortable?

[Hello, Sam.]

[Hello, Mia! Where are you? I'm afraid you got lost, you haven't returned to the room since earlier] (Hello, Mia! You where? I'm afraid you're lost, you haven't been back to your room since) There was a worried tone across.

[Hm, sorry. I ... I was walking around until I forgot the time. You don't need to worry, I'll definitely return to the room.] (Hm, sorry. I was walking around until I forgot time. You don't have to worry, I'm definitely back in the room) Mia said unwell.

Mia is confused herself must how to face Samantha who likes Angga, the man who became her prince all along.

They are two people who love each other, but there is always something in the way. Maybe the universe is testing them. Or is it just Mia being tested? Because in fact Angga has successfully faced the test by successfully pursuing Mia to Switzerland.

The call was interrupted, as Mia turned her body around she was startled by the presence of Angga right behind her.

"Oh my God, Om surprised me!"

"Call from whom?" Ask Angga full of search.

"From Samantha."

"He's your roommate?"

"Yes,"

"Then why do you look uncomfortable? What's up?"

The girl tried to divert the conversation, she did not want to discuss Samantha. Absolutely do not want, all his fault is consumed by ego. He should have been frank with Samantha, but instead of being honest he acted as if he did not like Angga.

"I'd better get back to the room! It's better, right?"

"Don't dodge, Mia!"

Mia rushed away from Angga's room. But when his steps almost reached the door of the room, Angga pulled him until the girl fell in his arms. Mia was flabbergasted as Angga kissed her lips without warning. Angga smirked after kissing Mia gently.

The girl was still staring at the door of Angga's closed room. He was stunned for a moment before finally choosing to walk towards his room. Without him knowing, there are eyes that continue to pay attention since he came out of Angga's room.

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"Mia, where have you been?" (Mia, where have you been?) The blonde girl was seen approaching with a worried look on her face.

"Sorry," (Sorry,) Mia smiled thinly, she felt like a bad person who kept lying to Samantha.

"No problem, have you eaten?" (No problem, have you eaten?) Ask Samantha.

"Well, not yet." (Hm, not yet)

"I haven't either, let's go to the dining room. I heard Louis cooked something special today," (I haven't either, let's go to the dining room. I heard Louis cooking something special today) Samantha explained excitedly. They also went to dinner.

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The next day in Mia's class as usual will be boisterous if Angga teaches. The History teacher was so eagerly awaited by the students at Le Rosey. Samantha openly admits that she likes Angga in front of her classmates. Mia could only fall silent, trying to act ordinary despite her hot heart.

"Good after all," (Happy Day all) Sapa Angga as he enters the classroom.

"Good afternoon, sir" (Good day sir) The girls' cries were more dominant.

Angga circulated a glance, as his gaze fell on Mia he smiled. He will take advantage of every moment of his togetherness. The lesson begins, he walks around each student's chair and stops beside Mia.

Angga lowered his head as if asking Mia is something that is not understood even though he whispered something that makes Mia unable to concentrate on the lesson.

"I miss your warm embrace, baby!"

Angga left Mia and returned to his seat. Holding an amused smile seeing Mia who kept her head down, the girl was misbehaved because she imagined yesterday's incident.

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Switch for a moment from 2 people who are kasmaran. We will go to Mr. Tarjo who always makes the author shake his head.

The day after returning from Switzerland, Mr. Tarjo became a star in his residence. Many neighbors visited his residence just to ask what it was like to get on a plane and how nice it was to stay at a hotel abroad.

But an unexpected answer came from the old man. Mr. Tarjo instead complained about the TV showing KingKong all day. He only impressed when boarding a luxury plane like the Sultan of the Middle East and did not forget he told me about the biggest clock in the world according to him.

One of his neighbors also did not forget to ask the man who drove Mr. Tarjo when he left and returned home.

"Who is this guy who is sir? Really good, rich on TV!" The chirps of a woman with menor makeup on her face.

"Well, you are Saroh! My manpita candidate!" Sulukan Pak Tarjo's. His eyes threatened the woman.

"Alaaahh, stingy. Yanti has a boyfriend, sir! It's nothing we're acquainted with,"

Mr. Tarjo screeched, he would never let his only daughter become a victim of Pak Lurah's disembodied son. "Let's not have a boyfriend yet, she already has a future husband. Name's Bara!"

"Oh, so his name is mas Bara. Duh, it fits just as handsome. His name is aja make dag dig dug heart."

Mr. Tarjo patted his own mouth, his own misrepresentation of the name of his candidate. Near her house many widows living in her husband became TKI, they looked hungry when they saw a man like Bara.

Saroh the widow of Gatel!

Mr. Tarjo must keep Bara from the temptations of the widows of his neighbors.

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Wow, this shit. Bara must be entered in the jar so as not to tempt Mbak Saroh. 😂😂😂