
He's Devan, the man looks at Vallen from the side while shuffling his long hair. He then aligned his right hand with Vallen's right hand still resting on the balcony railing, while his left hand held the girl's upper left arm. Then Devan placed his chin on Vallen's left shoulder.
Vallen's eyes were wide-eyed at what Devan was doing. His breathing was blocked and he seemed to be silent like a statue. Vallen did not dare to look to the left because there Devan's face was right. He could only catch a glimpse through the corner of his eye and knew Devan was looking up at the sky.
Vallen also set his emotions, he also looked up to see what, instantly he could feel the wind caressing his face, he said, flying a strand of her hair without Vallen knowing the fragrance even more Devan can feel even though Vallen has done many things today.
"Let's like this first yeah, Val. I beg you," Devan's pinta sank his face in the recess of Vallen's neck. Vallen blinked his eyes softly while feeling Devan's breath on his neck. Devan didn't do anything about kissing her, but with the skin of the guy's face hitting Vallen's neck it was weird.
Inside there, Rafa saw clearly what was happening outside. Thanks to the glass doors that really present an unimaginable sight. Thank you for making Rafa's heart crumble with their intimate treatment.
"Anj*r the Devan," chirps Satria who accidentally saw the balcony.
Bayu who finished playing also followed looking out. "Fa lo's turn!" tell him while still watching Devan.
All that was told was to sigh heavily and play again.
"Hm."
The game continues with the following ratings:
Rafa
Wilted
Satria
Devan
Vallens
Satria and Bayu call Devan and Vallen to continue the end of the game, namely punishment. But the difference, not the loser punishes the winner, but the ranking was as a match number to choose 2 people who must be given a challenge from 2 other people who gave a challenge, but the ranking was as a match number to choose 2 people who had to be given a challenge from 2 others who gave a challenge, because the five of them were silent, the other one was silent.
"Okay, the one that has to do the challenge first is yes!"
Bayu shuffled the glass while looking at his friends. He tilted his glass to drop one of the papers.
Tuk ....
The paper fell and Satria took it.
"Who come on?" ask Satria who made her friends deg-degan.
"Number 3!" vallen shouted while showing his three fingers.
"Have a son!"
"Please Satria!"
Satria then peeked at the paper, then laughed. Not wearing much longer, he immediately turned the paper over so that others would come to see.
"Number 5! Hahaha ***** vallen. Rasain you got karma twice!" tuding Satria with tempestuous spirit.
"I'm keel!"
The others laughed, it seemed like Vallen was indeed being unlucky today. Please exclude Rafa because the guy was silent, even a little pull on the tip of the lip was absent, let alone laughing.
"Judah continued, second person ...."
Satria again picked up the fallen paper.
"Oh, this is not good to use the ginian system. Cape Maen, won, still punished. Haha."
"Number 1," said Satria, who supported the English songan while displaying the paper.