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Kristo sat on the soft sofa inside her room, sitting right in front of the television with the broadcast-setting remote in hand. He has taken a shower, it is fresh and already looks comfortable with the black coffee that was made.
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Kristo changed the television broadcast, it seems that the broadcast that presented about the horror-tinged western film was not the spectacle he wanted. Now on the nightly newscast, Kristo chose this show.
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Legs rise to the table, overlap each other and lean to the sofa. Kristo was staring straight at the television, but unfortunately his mind was not enjoying the news broadcast he chose.
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I didn't know him very well, but his bravery at the Mall kept me from thinking. Such a tiny body, how could it have such a huge sense of courage ? Obviously he had to endure the pain of a sharp knife incision in his arm, until he fainted instead. But, still he was so worried about miss until he forgot his arm that had to get stitches. Kristo daydreams, her mind is asking her to tell a story.
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Actually, if I look closely. She's pretty, funny, even. However, what caused her lover to betray a girl like her huh ? If he smiles, his heart is at peace. Isn't that the hallmark of a dream woman, her smile can make the heart calm ? So, how can there be a stupid man who dares to him, with his own friend again ? This time Kristo asked a lot of questions.
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βLantas, what's the problem with me ? Why should I limit her steps ? Why should I have the sense to keep it ?β muttering on the television screen. βIs it because she's Miss Nia's best friend, so I feel the need to take care of her ?β
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βBut, lady never told me to look after her. So, why should I bother limiting who can and should not be friends with him ?β ask while changing the television broadcast again.
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Kristo clasped his coffee glass tightly, his fist was put on the back of the sofa, his eyes closed, it seemed like Kristo was thinking deeply.
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The shadow of Resya who looked into his eyes while at the Mall, somehow Kristo felt that he could read the contents of Resya's heart at that time. As if there was telepathy between them, Kristo knew what Resya was going to do.
Resya pushed hard on Bagas' body, giving him a chance to pull the trigger of the weapon in his hand. Bagas collapsed and Resya's arm spewed blood, until seconds later, Resya collapsed in his arms.
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Kristo opened her eyes, pulling her legs off the table. Putting the coffee cup almost empty, now with hands that freely move, Kristo chose to massage his own forehead.
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βHe's brave, but he's fragile too. My heart is uncomfortable when I see her crying β. With her hands still massaging her own forehead, Kristo muttered softly again.
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βI am why ?β now it has stopped from massaging the head. βWhy do I think of him ?β look straight at the television, but not to watch.
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βWhat's wrong with me, why should I think of him ? Though I was very tired, I needed a break and strangely, I still had the energy to think of him β. Shaking head.
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Kristo also chose to turn off the television, moving towards his warm bed. Go under the thick blanket that seemed to promise comfort for him. Kristo closed his eyes, closed all his questions about Resya and chose to rest. A little longer than usual, but eventually Kristo succeeds. Kristo falls asleep, drowning in his subconscious with a long dream.
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Aisakha had been sleeping for a long time while hugging Nia's body, a sleep ritual she loved. One hand became a pillow for Nia's head, and another hand coiled around Nia's waist. This couple had fallen asleep in their happiness.
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Until some time passed, Nia suddenly woke up Aisakha.
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βSay β. Reversing the body, hands touching Aisakha's cheeks.
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βWhy Nia ?β closed eyes.
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Hearing Nia's request, Aisakha opened her eyes. There was a sense of disbelief in Nia's words just now.
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βWhat is my wife ?β Gazing directly into Nia's eyes, her consciousness had already gathered.
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βOpen your shirt β. Whiney.
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βMy shirt ?β Asked wonder. βWhy ?β
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βAgain pengen β. Still with whining.
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βLa, again want ?β a happy smile, the contents of his head were already imagining the things he wanted so much. βSerious ?β requesting certainty.
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βHu-uh β. She stared at Aisakha's blue eyes.
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βOK, briefly yes β. Put Nia's head on the pillow gently. Then sit down and take off his nightgown quickly. Showing off a white body with a belly like bread torn into the face of Nia.
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βAlready my wife β, Smile as often. βCome we start β. Closing her head to Nia's face, that grin was a beautiful Aisakha face.
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βAyo.we sleep again β. Without sin put forth another new request.
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βSleep ?β Aisakha's voice was extremely incredulous.
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βIya sleep and sleep hug me again yes like earlier β. Truly speaking without sin, while Aisakha seemed to not believe the reality that was going on.
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βNia, if we finally go back to sleep, why did you ask me to undress ?β Can not hold back anymore, the attitude of the wife feels like she is making herself as a joke. βWhy wake me up nights like this if only I end up telling me to sleep again ?β
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βKa, you are angry huh ?β nia's voice suddenly sad. βThat's not my wish. Really β. Looking at the regretful. βOur child suddenly dislikes the smell of your nightgown. That's why I'm asking you to open β. Explain with teary eyes.
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βSorry, I was wrong β. Nia's voice sounded hoarse, it seemed like Nia was starting to have a hard time holding back the fall of her first tears tonight.
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Oh my God, I thought there would be a sweet moment by hearing Nia shout my name in. And it turns out.... ? Ahhhh, patient Sakha. Patience, it's all junior's wish. Heated while breathing deeply.
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Staring into Nia's eyes, peeping dear Nia's forehead, fixing Nia's hair over her arms and with one more hand pulling the blanket to cover the two of them. Then hugged Nia's tiny body and invited Nia to continue their sleep.
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Nia immediately fell asleep, can be sure once her desire is achieved she immediately slept soundly. However, the same thing did not happen to Aisakha. This blue-eyed handsome man clearly had trouble restarting his deep sleep. What's more after his brain had given hope that there would be a beautiful unification scene at Nia's request. But what, Aisakha gulped, her jakun went up and down trying to defuse the beautiful contents of the head earlier.
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Huuuuuffft, how much you want to be with Papa. Aisakha was still wide open with her eyes. Papa is ready.
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