Ocean&Samantha

Ocean&Samantha
I'm Jealous



The eyes of Samudra stare loudly on the screen of his cellphone. Again the little girl acted. After uploading her sexy photos now Samantha again upload photos that make Samudra even more angry.


A photo of her little girl with Bryan at a restaurant in Plaza Senayan. Samudra recognized the place he immediately drove his black sedan towards the Asia-Africa road. The first thing he'll do is meet Samantha. After that, he met Baskoro, his grandfather.


The latest black sedan output is now increasingly speeding, passing some light traffic and other vehicles that pass by.


Ddrrtt...! Ddrrtt...!


His phone suddenly shook. At a glance Samudra glanced towards the screen of his black flat phone lying on the dashboard.


Grandpa Baskoro.


His grandfather even called Samudra several times after he did not answer.


"Ah shit!" samudra Gumam.


^^^Iya Kek__hm, I went there__okey-okey, Am immediately there__ yes now__ ok see you...^^^


Click!


He turned off his phone, damn it! Baskoro doesn't even want Samudra to be late for his office. And told his grandson to come to his company immediately.


With great force, Samudra cancelled his plan to meet Samantha first.


Damn it!


...


He spread his gaze around the mansion. The house looks deserted, Maya and Samuel are currently on vacation in Paris. While the Continent, his twin was currently preoccupied with the affairs of prospective universities he chose. The continent has already made its choice to attend business school in London. Not under the coercion of Samuel or Permana the grandfather, they always free the two teenagers to choose their lives later. No exception to the academic choices they will go through.


The continent does have business talent, like his father and also Permana, the grandfather. Soon their business empire would fall into the hands of the Continent.


While Samantha, the girl still has not made a choice. Between business school or deepening his talents and interests in the field of fashion.


From this afternoon, Samantha's stomach was rumbling. How not? At the restaurant this afternoon with her friends, Samantha only ate fries and drank a glass of warm milk. The feeling of fear of facing the reaction of the Ocean made his appetite not in a good mood.


"Why a lonely house? Where are Bibik and Mbak Pur tonight?" he murmured slowly as he stepped towards the kitchen. He checked briefly on his phone screen, saw if Samudra left a short chat there again?


And it turned out that his guess was right, dozens of missed calls and also chats that he had not read yet, filled his roomchat with the Ocean.


Finally he again ignored the messages briefly, his stomach that had been rumbling could not wait any longer.


Samantha finally makes her own dinner, she decides to make Egg benedict. Half-cooked boiled omelet mixed with bun and topped with ham meat complete with hollandaise sauce. Samantha made two portions to spend on her own.



After eating his food quickly because of hunger, Samantha decided to take a bath in a bathtub that she had previously filled with warm water and a few drops of jasmine essential oil to make her body and mind more relaxed.


Cursed is the man who sent the pictures of the Ocean to his cell phone. Making her pretty head always think of those shitty photos. Hopefully, soaking makes her mood better, Samantha thought.


Samantha came out of the bathroom after about an hour of her ritual bath. She looks beautiful as always. The girl was wearing only a thin pink nude tank-top combined with black hotpants. When he turned his body, how surprised he was, his brown eyes were perfectly rounded when he found the figure of the Ocean who had been sitting on his mattress, complete with his formal clothes. It seems that the man has not had time to rest or has not returned to his apartment. While holding his chest, those brown eyes glared at Samantha sharply.


"When was my sister in my room?" ask Samantha to the creature that Samantha thinks is the sexiest and most handsome.


The ocean looked at Samantha carefully, no smile adorning her current face. He observed Samantha's face standing nervously in front of him. The ocean was already inside the girl's room. He had even been there since Samantha came out of the bathroom with only a towel wrapped around her body minimally, showing half a da*da to Samantha's smooth white pa*ha. As a result, the Ocean must desperately hold back his passion and passion so as not to hit Samantha at that time.


"What do you think I came here for? Don't you miss me honey?" reply Flat ocean.


Although tucked in the word 'Honey' the face of the Ocean remains cold. Samantha shivered for a moment, her body felt weak and her lips now felt faint, just because of the intimidating look in her eyes. It seemed that he was really in trouble right now, having awakened the sleeping lion.


"I'm tired, brother! Now please get out of my room."


"After having fun with Bryan? Huh?!" snapped Ocean.


"Keep brother didn't have fun with Aisya's sister in the hospital, hm?!"


"What do you mean have fun, Sammy? You know why I came here. What does this mean. huh?!"


The ocean showed her black flattened smartphone screen towards Samantha.


Samantha can see it, there is a clear picture of her wearing a sexy dress that she uploaded at noon on her instagram feed.


"Of course it's my picture, so what's the problem?" samantha asked acting stupid.


"This is a big deal, Sammy! What exactly do you do by uploading photos like this, hm?! What if Moms-Dad sees it? Or opah Permana or oma Anita saw this photo, huh?!" snapped the Ocean before he walked closer towards Samantha.


"They say I'm beautiful and sexy, of course I'm happy."


The ocean looked furious, unable to stem his anger any longer. He gripped Samantha's arm so tightly that Samantha grimaced.


"Then did you have fun taking pictures with Bryan? Say it!"


The ocean increasingly shouted and gripped tightly onto Samantha's arm.


"Sir Am stop! You're hurting me" great-grandson Samantha softly.


The girl grimaced while staring at the Ocean with teary eyes. The ocean that saw Samantha was about to cry, took off her clutches and hugged Samantha tightly.


"Sorry" whispered the Ocean.


"I'm so angry to see you showing off your pretty body and face on social media. Especially when you see your photos together and show it to the public. I'm a guy who doesn't like to share, Sammy! What is mine will never be given to anyone else. Even if it's just to be seen." Continue Samudra again firmly while gently stroking her girl mane.


"But I'm not an item. I belong to no one."


"I know you're not an item, but you're the girl I love the most and are the most special to me."


"really?"


"Of course! What makes you suddenly unsure?"


Samantha reflexively took off the sudden embrace of the Ocean. He also moved from its original establishment and then grabbed a cellphone lying on the nightstand next to the bed. He opened his cell phone and searched for something after it showed it to the Ocean.


"Because of these photos." Samantha poked the matcha-colored phone screen towards the Ocean.


"W-what's this? I don't know why there are these pictures."


"There's a number that I don't know all of a sudden just sent me all these photos." Samantha paused for a second.


"But the problem is not who sent," he continued.


"Then?" The face of the Ocean even shriveled not understanding. So what is the problem with photographs? And what does that have to do with Samantha's Instagram posts?


"Sister doesn't understand, Sammy. What do those photos have to do with your social media posts?"


"Ck!" Samantha thunts pissed. Samantha's face gave a funny frown and looked at him full of hostility.


"I'm jealous! Don't you know?"


The ocean chuckled softly, looking at the face of her girl who was now increasingly pursing funny sex lips.


"You're jealous of brother and Aisya? Oh C'mon sweet heart. Aisya's sister and sister have nothing to do but work."


"But big brother is always hanging out with him. And Sammy knows that Aisya's sister is beautiful, her age is also not much different ma brother. Surely you can understand brother, not spoiled like me."


Samantha was still frowning as she turned her back to the Ocean and folded her arms around her waist.


"When should you tell me, if you-are the only girl you love?"


The ocean turned Samantha's body so that their two neutrals could look at each other. He lifted the tip of the girl's chin and looked at her.


"Sister love is with you, don't care if you are spoiled and careless. Because that's what big brother likes about you." The ocean stared at the two brown eyeballs that seemed to blink innocently.


"really?"


"Hm, of course baby." The ocean replied while chuckling small.


"You look adorable when you're jealous like this." The ocean extended her hand to caress Samantha's blushing cheeks.


Samantha couldn't even hide her misdeeds. Surely this man before him felt above the wind when he found out that he was jealous. If gini is not so embarrassed..... or shy-in? Aarrgghh...! it felt like Samantha wanted to immerse her face deeply. But too late, his mouth had already admitted that he was jealous. Very jealous.


The sea that was anxious with the jealousy of her lover was immediately hugging Samantha's slender waist. The ocean began to sweep Samantha's soft lips with hers. He gabbed and melu*mat lips that became his candlestick. Just a day he did not meet it had made the Ocean so frantic. No matter what magic Samantha used against her, every time she saw Samantha she was like a teenager who felt puberty and kasmaran. Previously the Ocean had never felt this with any woman. Even against Veronika, her ex-lover with the longest courtship.


Samantha admitted that she was jealous. His hand instantly wrapped around the sturdy neck of the Ocean tightly. Letting the man's warm tongue run through his entire mouth. The Ocean's burly arms raised Samantha's body and carried the girl into her lap. Their kiss came to a halt for a moment as both of them took a deep breath, both breathing as much air as possible.


"Aren't you going to be my prom partner?"


"Of course, dear" whispered the gentle Ocean.


to be continue....