My Sweet Roommate's

We need to talk

Alva opened her eyes when she heard the ringing of her eleventh phone. Yes, he regained his senses and gasped in shock, directly kicking the blanket that was still clad in his body. The man was looking around for where his cell phone was, whose voice was heard drowning. It was under a blanket. Alva grumbled as she took pains to find the phone under the thick blanket that accompanied her sleep.

Six summonses from grandmother and five calls from Zea. Right now, Zea made a video call to him, without hesitation, Alva answered him even though he was currently bare-chested.

“For the Father..” the sweet face along with the gentle voice of the woman is clearly heard.

“What's Zea? you know you're disturbing my beautiful dreams!” grumbled Alva, the man clucked bitterly.

“Ups, sorry Sir. I just reminded you not to be late, today there was a meeting with the other directors about the next performance, sir. Can you go faster?”

the argh. Alva growled in annoyance, the dream was still clearly remembered in his head. Although he did not know who he was doing it with, because the face of the woman who was under his confinement was not clearly visible. But almost Alva felt the paradise of the world even through a dream, a little more. But as the ringing of the goddamn cell phone kept bothering him, Alva failed to reach for that paradise of the world even now, something behind her bokser is still stiffening violently.

“Ya.” Zea said at length, the man answered only one word, short dense and unclear. Alva is upset and emotional, she dumped the origin of her phone on the bed. Then switch to the bathroom to clean themselves while completing his pending desires.

“Not...it's not Joana.” Alva muttered again. Remembering his dream last night. “She is not that great to be able to influence my thoughts all the way into a dream. Alva, remember your taste and type of woman, far and wide inversely proportional to what Joana has. Proportional slim height, instead of petite short and slightly fat like Joana.” Over and over again Alva resuscitated the thoughts in her brain, not Joana, not Joana. But in fact, he immediately had trouble sleeping and fluttered with the kiss.

Goddamnit!

Umbat Alva while grabbing his suit and then he sidelined in the arm. Get out of the room, quiet and quiet. Yeah, obviously maybe Joana's gone to work, or the woman's still sitting in her room?

Not wanting to take a headache, Alva went straight out of the house and locked the door from the outside. But when he saw Joana's motorcycle still parked miserably in the garage, he doubted if Joana was inside?

Ignore ignore.

The man got into the car, after opening the door as wide as possible. One of the things that makes him reluctant to live in a house like this is that he has to bother opening and closing the fence every time he goes out of the house.

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Alva knew the woman was avoiding her gaze, and she just passed by the elevator as Zea and the others were waiting for her to arrive.

“Jo, why don't you welcome the presence of Mr Bos?”

“Gue again talking to brother courier earlier.” Jaoan reasoned. “while, I nerusin this package first to the tenth floor.”

“Towered to what part?” ask Amanda, her partner.

“Marketing,” sahut Short Joana. Then his legs swung lazily, towards the elevator. Joana stood in front of the elevator door while waiting for the elevator door to open.

Ting.

As soon as the door opened, the figure he avoided was actually there.

He should have sampled to the top, why is he still here?!

Joana grumbled in her heart. He then abandoned his intention to get into the elevator, and chose to turn back. But Alva's hand pulled him pretty strong, until he finally went in there and the door closed.

“Do not avoid me Joana.” in front of Joana, Alva like having a double personality, even though she is desperately trying to forget the events of last night, forget the taste of Joana's lips more precisely. But when I cross paths with this woman, why is it so hard.

Joanna did not answer. Because he had already entered the elevator. inevitably he pressed the ten button, consistent in his goal to deliver the package. Silent for a few seconds.

Joana's eyes were rounded, as the Alva changed the floor of their destination. Fifteen floors which means it's the top floor in this building. ”We need to talk,” reset Alva with a soft tone. One step he wanted to get closer to Joana who was standing in the corner. But the elevator apparently stopped on the tenth floor, where Joana was headed.

“Excuse.” Joana threw out Alva's hand which was blocking her arm, then slightly lowered her head, and left Alva just like that. Really he did not want to recognize the man again even though in reality they lived in one roof.