Not Planned Love (R3)

.83. Crazy With You's

.83. Crazy With You's

"There are some things in the world that sometimes get out of control, even though self-defense has been as much as possible." - Arsyad An-nass Senopati Az-zzioi

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A pair of white house slippers, apparently used to walk here and there. Both wearers of footwear appear to be walking around, while occasionally telling stories. It seems dark out there, but not in here. The lights glow brightly, refracting light that is also visible from natural rocks that dominate some interiors.

"We pray first" the man spoke, touching the head of his wife.

The girl nodded, then smiled faintly. "Yep, the prayer above. In Kara's room."

Adzan has been glaring. It didn't feel like I was going around for hours. After performing congregational prayers, Kara brought her husband down to the ground floor for dinner. There was already the owner of the house sitting in the heart of the place to eat.

The dining table is twice the diameter of the Radityan family's dining table, dominated by the natural color of sandalwood wood. One type of expensive wood that has a beautiful distinctive gurat on the inside of the tree trunk. The dining table is made in such a way, to look elegant and majestic. Tableware from porcelain and ceramics also decorate the dining table.

Various dishes are served in small containers, arranged nicely, a blend of the customs of Korean and Japanese people while eating. Maybe it was brought by Kara's late mother.

"Sit down, we have dinner together."

Arsyad and Kara nodded. The pair of young men sat themselves to the right of Tyoga's seat. Various side dishes had been neatly arranged in front of them.

Arsyad has got a little leak about the habit of eating at Crazy Rich's house this one. The meal schedule will change every day. Suppose the lunch menu today, typical cuisine from one of the regions in the country, it could be the lunch menu tomorrow changed to cheenes food. Same with breakfast and dinner.

A little, Arsyad began to be able to refract himself with existing habits. After all he's Kara's husband, a custom attached to his wife's family, should he respect as well.

"Tonight we sleep here. Want to take a room tour, yanda?" Ask the girl named baby doll, when entering her private room.

The spacious room is dominated by pastel colors, especially peach. Feminine aura so out loud, with the dominance of fragrant fresh fruits. Atmariani Karamina Adriani, the owner of the room. The scent is made especially for the daughter of the crazy rich. Ordered directly from the famous perfume production house in Uncle Sam's country.

"Here, sit here, yanda." The beautiful girl patted the bed next to her.

"Kara wants a story. You don't want a room tour, do you?"

"No need."

"If so, then we share." The beautiful girl was enthusiastic.

His private room is spacious, nicely designed large windows that face the sky directly. A beautiful view of the night sky, decorated by various stars.

"Look, pretty yeah. Kara likes to see stars. Sometimes Kara is jealous of those stars."

"Dear?"

Kara nodded, "yes. Because the stars are always friends, while Kara is often alone." Sluggishly.

"But now, Kara is not alone anymore even though Papih went abroad." The beautiful hazelnut bead owner girl smiled widely, while looking at the man beside her.

"Now, there's Yanda. Kara won't be lonely anymore."

Arsyad is not flinching. He just stared fixedly at the beautiful face of the owner of the hazelnut bead in front of him was sticky.

"Kok yanda diem continues, why? Kara spoke wrong? Or, Yanda, you want to go now?" Ask the beautiful girl in succession.

"Kara knows, Kara can't keep aurat kayak him. Kara spoiled, crybaby, can't do anything, don't like her. Kara-"

"He who?" Arsyad.

"She, who was yanda's partner at Prom Night. Kara see, Kara doesn't have anything to do with her-"

The cup!

"Yanda, Kara is talking"

The cup!

"Yes, ihh. Kara-"

The cup!

"Yanda"

The cup!

The beautiful man distanced his face for a moment, after dropping a kiss on the forehead, both eyelids, and the tip of the nose of the wife. Both of his hands touched the soft jaw of the wife.

"Speak what the hell?"

"Can Kara already talked at length, why yanda disturb continue. Habit of yes." Ketus the girl, while pursing her aunt annoyed.

"Don't do that."

"What?"

Kara looked at her husband not understanding. "Ish, what the hell does that mean? Kara doesn't take it."

Arsyad smiled, smiling down at the head of the old wife. At the same time, he performed a do'a in his heart. Hoping that he be given more patience in maintaining his own lust.

"Yanda, you,"

"Hm?"

"You kiss again."

The handsome man looked at his old wife. "Try talking again?"

"You kiss, you don't know? It's here." Said the beautiful girl, touching the tip of her nose. "The wean also likes Kara's kiss here while still a child. Gemas said. Dylan same hyung Aiden too-"

Kara could no longer continue her speech, as Arshad closed her lips quickly and cautiously. The man pressed his back gulp, in order to maintain and deepen their position.

"Catching a glimse of you make me feel dizzy (catch a glimpse of you making dizzy)." Lirih Arsyad, having released his captive. His fingers painstakingly touched the lips of his captive.

"You're mine, mine. Don't let any man do this to you, except your father." Arsyad Final.

His emotions are often provoked when he hears the name of another man who often beriteriteraksi quite intimate with his wife. He is not willing. Some of his heart strongly rejected this fact.

"From this moment forward, let's take care of each other. Neither yours nor mine, both have possession of each other." Said Arsyad while staring at the hazelnut bead of the sticky wife.

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"HOREE, BROTHER GEAN IS COMING!"

The beautiful man who had just opened his full face helmet smiled broadly. "Hello, guys. How are you?"

"Our news is good, brother." The street kids answered it compactly.

The handsome man smiled faintly while nodding. "It's all shared yet, Gar, Cak?"

"Udah, rebes, boss. These children are not yet."

The beautiful man who was leaning on his motorbike nodded his head in understanding. He should have been in the cabin of the plane at this time, but the nature of the defiance is in mode. He deliberately missed his flight to Germany, where he would study college.

"Ok, you've both sent me to the mall."

"Why boss, shopping?" Sagara asked in wonder.

"Not."

"Well, what do you want to do boss?" Confused Horizons.

"From the need for clothing for special needs children. You still remember Houses of Hope, don't you?" Sagara and Horizon nodded.

"Gue wants to send food aid there. Well, itung-itung to spend monthly money."

"Byeah, lu boss. I want to spend the monthly money. It's boss, can't it?" Cetus Sagara's.

"Savings SI, S2, S3, marriage, household, the future of my life with my small family later, this is already safe. The residence is ready, just choose which area, do not worry."

"Busyet, really say the words of your boss. There's only one candidate who doesn't exist."

Gean smiled and heard it. "Later also comes alone."

"If you want the right thing, yes, look for a boss." Horizon Proposal.

"Yes, I'll be back in Jermah. Stayed there for years not found any clear?" Gurau Gean, who was immediately answered by the crisp laughter of his two best friends. However, the laughter did not last long as a familiar voice interjected.

"You want to go?"

The deg!

Gean's body froze instantly. The voice was heard, a voice that he had avoided. The voice belonged to a girl who had made him disobey today. Though he had arranged his heart to be stronger, but this time his defense collapsed again.

"Go no strings attached first, I thought we were friends?"

Well, now Gean can feel his heart being crushed by invisible hands. What should it be now?

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