
Leaving Ery's madness, in a quiet room. A man glanced at the woman beside him. A beautiful face even without make up. That natural face reminded her of her love that was still stored in her heart.
"Haloo's? What's up?"
There was no response from the man who stole a glance at him. It was like wanting to stop time, all like a dream to him. Being under one roof without a fussy debate. The idea of jail flashed in his head and excitedly. Both her hands cupped the face of the man beside her and approached that face with the sweetest smile.
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"Aurel!"
Aurel smiled sweetly after successfully stealing a kiss on the lips of the handsome widower aka Kenzo's lips are free without obstacles. Kenzo, who was daydreaming unconsciously when Aurel approached her and tasted her lips without permission. Look at Aurel's face instead of blushing shyly but instead looking satisfied. "Let's talk seriously. How long are you chasing me? How many times have I been…"
"Yes yes. Doctor Aurel, you are kind and beautiful. There are more men out there than me. Babang Kenzo, duda mas darling. Aurel fell in love with a babang, not with another guy. Got it. Aurel love babang Kenzo a." Aurel interrupts Ken's monotonous utterances that must have been copy paste over the past few months.
Ken's breathing was clear, Aurel approached Ken again. Facing Ken's body towards him. Ken's resigned face, made Aurel cupped Ken's face and openly Aurel sat on Ken's lap. "Again just look at me as a woman not a doctor let alone a stranger. It hurts every time you ignore me, Ken can't you give me one chance?"
"What do you expect from a one-child widower? You know I love Selena. Baby Zee became my priority, the Ariana family became my world. Are you ready to be a priority?" Ken looked at Aurel deeply, diving into the hazel eyes before his eyes.
"I'm ready. I won't complain, I know Baby Zee and the Ardana family are everything to you. Give me one chance and if I can't stand it or you feel like I'm demanding priority. Please leave me." Aurel replied firmly and confidently, making Ken smile sincerely.
"Don't be that sweet, I can melt" said Aurel winking his right eye.
"Hehehe you are. When do you want to sit like this? I'm normal Aurel, come down ya." said Ken with rarity.
Instead of going down, Aurel poked his hands around Kenzo's neck. "What's it going down for? Opportunities should be used, not eliminated. And I've long dreamed of being close to you, there's no way I'd just waste it."
Ken and Aurel's gazes clung to each other, no matter who started. The two chewy lips began to approach and unify. A sweet taste with a bland sensation of being one, a catch and a small bite further deepens the kiss. Both are competing to serve a row of teeth by exchanging saliva. The pagutan heats up, until Ken releases with an irregular breath. "That's enough. I don't want to be silly."
Jemari Aurel rubbed Ken's wet lips. "I love you gaping Kenzo. Thank you for giving me a chance."
"I have to go home. Rest." said Ken, but Aurel was still reluctant to get up from Ken's lap.
"Guet me tonight. Please." Aurel hugged Ken spoiled.
Ken rubbed Aurel's head. "Rel, it's night. Not good for your reputation as a woman, let me keep your honor. Now come down and let me go home. Baby Zee must be waiting for me."
Aurel hugged Ken tightly for a while and let go. "alright. I wish this was all real. My dear greetings to baby Zee and all. May I call you my dear widower?"
Ken's eyes glanced at Aurel intensely. "Brand Kenzo, that's better. Can you come down now?"
With a mischievous smile, Aurel descended from Ken's lap. Intentions want to be with the widower dear must run aground, promises are still promises. He should accept being his last priority. At least one major step has been taken. "Let's take it forward. You work tomorrow?"
"Come on. I still have to finish some projects and Zain will come along. So overtime is reduced. How's yours?" ken answered and walked with Aurel to the entrance of the apartment.
Ken nodded and turned the door knob. "Good night and good rest. Don't forget to eat regularly ok."
"Each Kenzo's crossbeam" Aurel said with a respectful hand.
Ken smiled at Aurel's behavior which was far from the word adult. "See you access."
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Didn't his ears hear wrong? Kenzo just called him inces. Aye right? Or just my feelings? Ken who saw Aurel's reaction to holding his chest with both hands could only hold back the laughter and give a good night's greeting before stepping away from the apartment door.
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One kiss on the forehead for Aurel and Ken immediately left the door, allowing Aurel's cheeks to turn red with a sweet smile. "Kenzo's sweet branch. Aurel your money is no longer useful, just a sweet kiss from a dear widower. Your day must be guaranteed happy sentosa."
Basic Aurel. Why the mind and heart are out of sync. Money is used for the purposes of life and love exists for the happiness of the heart. How can you describe money and love with one flow. It seems love, makes Aurel forget real life more cruel when money is not in the hands.
The happiness of Aurel and Ken, there is still a couple who are also anchoring the heart with a hot struggle on the bed. The two share sweat and also a spoiled voice. Without the couple realizing it, the hot struggle of the two are busy in enjoying others through binoculars. A clenched hand, with eyes unceasingly glaring.
"S!al! Why don't they stop. Aarrggghh."
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