
Since not all readers can speak English, even with an author who sometimes lengleng, because the story setting is Russian, assume all the conversations involved use English, yes!
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Struck by fatigue, the Ocean chose to crumble in the room. Laura's show and her guests she left behind.
There was nothing interesting on the ceiling, other than the chandelier that had been turned off, but the eyes of the Ocean pierced the part did not want to come off. His mind moved like a tangled thread that was difficult to unravel.
The clockwork pointed to the figure two in the morning, as the Ocean came out of the room to drain his dry throat. He fell asleep for a while, but woke up because Mada called in the phone line to ask him how he was doing. The rest of the sleepiness disappeared.
A glass of cold water has been poured. Stand in front of the refrigerator and gulp to the toilet. The phone in his pants pocket shook, he reached out and opened while walking to the dining table chair and sat on it.
"Darling, you haven't slept?"
The ocean glanced and then looked. Laura was already standing behind him. The smell of perfume stinging to the smell makes the claustrophobic. The woman then sat down to fill the other chair beside her without any welcome.
A little uncomfortable. The ocean looked the other way. The sleepwear used by Laura is not good for eye health. The thin black satin that accentuated every curve of that body, was really very disturbing. He was not tempted, but rather a feeling of disgust. Given Laura's age of almost six heads, it is more appropriate to use a typical mom-and-mom negligee.
"Could you wear a tidier outfit?" samudra Tegur.
Laura responded a little in surprise, "What did you say, Honey?" It then sweeps its own appearance from the chest to the legs. To him everything is ordinary. "What's wrong?" tanyakanya.
The ocean snorted, not knowing how to respond to the question.
"I went to the room again" he said, unwilling to extend.
The phone that was on was clasped again, not so replying to the message that David sent a moment ago. The ocean stood up, then chose to leave the woman.
But it can't just be.
The new leg until a few steps stopped. Laura ambushed his body from behind. Both of his hands were coiled adrift to the front of the flat, muscular belly of the Ocean.
The eyes that sharpen it close. Teeth are glued together to hold themselves. "Detach, Mother. I was sleepy," said Samudra, still trying to be patient, even though the whole chest wanted to explode.
"I miss you, Ocean." The hug gets glued.
The soothing aroma of the Ocean body Laura enjoyed was full of flavor. The eyes were made stern with smiling lips. "Please, don't turn me down this time."
The ocean froze still. No longer felt the relationship of mother and child as when the woman took him to live together. Laura's changed.
"Mother."
There's no reply.
Laura, although the hug has not yet been released, but her pair of eyes are now sharpening. "Stop calls me Mom! I'm not your mother!"
The ocean was shocked again.
"I love you, Ocean."
Saliva in the mouth of the hard-earned Ocean.
"I love you as a woman, not as your mother!"
Laura's confession is like a stun. The ocean knew that, but hearing it directly, it felt like sowing pebbles down the throat.
"Don't say that!" furious Samudra.
"I'm not kidding!" Laura moved quickly to the front of the Ocean. Staring into the young man's eyes was full of earnestness.
The ocean stared back, but with a different context of meaning.
"Say you want me too" asked Laura shamelessly. "My age is way above you, but I'm still pretty, right?! I will continue to take care of ourselves so that we are worth it and deserve side by side." She smiles. Then with confidence, again hugged the body of the Ocean. He's not going to care about rejection in any form. He believes Samudra is a self-knowing and reciprocating person.
"Mother .. can you let me go?" Once again the Ocean said press. Throwing greetings 'mom' with a beaver heart. His eyes sharpened furiously, highlighting one part in front of him that actually did not catch his attention.
"No, Sam! I want to be like this! And I said stop calling me mom!"
"Mrs Laura!"
This time managed to take over Laura's soul from her unity. His eyes glared at the call that felt unusual. He did ask Samudra to change the call, but that's not what he meant.
Her tight hug Laura loosened, then let go a second later. The eyes of the ice-cold ocean returned.
"What do you need to call?"
"Mrs Laura!" quick reply Samudra. "You really are like a snake!"
Laura was more surprised than before. The Ocean's stern answer just made him know himself, the young man was arguing against him.
And true. That instant also the Ocean passed away from before him with quick steps driven by a dark and ironing rage.
The ocean didn't care, just kept climbing the stairs to get back into the room.
But something's weird. Handle room door not so Ocean turn. He stepped towards the faint sounds from the direction of the end corridor.
That room, Charlotte Wen's room.
Still remember him?
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Ocean approaching. Steal listen with sharp squeaking eyes.
"Please, not again, Mr. Edd! Please stop!" There was crying from within. A little noise mingled.
"Shut up! Or I'll tell your mother that you're in touch with a poor man!"
That voice, the Ocean recognized him.
The handle she turned, but locked.
"Mommy! ... Pfftt!"
At first glance Charlotte screamed, but then it disappeared like her mouth was smothering something.
The situation in silence.
The ocean will not give up.
And ....
BRACKET!
The door was kicked once and immediately opened.
"Samewise!" Edmon looked up and was surprised.
"Brah!" With Charlotte too.
Edmon quickly banged up from the position of Charlotte. Other than the pants whose buckles had been removed, he was not dressed.
Charlotte is in a state of disaster. The clothes he was wearing looked messy.
"What did you do to my sister, damn it?!"
DAG!
Ocean's kick missed, ending up on Charlotte's study table until it cracked.
Edmon managed to dodge and ran out of the room, Ocean chasing him.
"Stop, Bangsatt!"
Successfully followed. Edmon's run ended in the living room.
The ocean struck again, throwing hard punches and blind kicks.
Edmon didn't lose fast. He also had strong blows that were quite offset. The ocean is quite troubled by that.
The sound of thumping and chaos reached Laura's ears which from the moment he met the Ocean had directly entered the room to spill all anger. Now the woman is out again.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?! STOP THAT!"
Unheard. Edmon's and Ocean's fight shifted to the courtyard section of the house.
Many guards and bodyguards came, but they did not interfere and instead were engrossed in watching.
Besides Edmon, they knew Samudra as Laura's golden child. No one dared to go forward, even to break up.
"KUBILANG STOP!" Laura shouted again.
But keep going.
Now it is seen, who is the strongest among the two men.
Edmon had fallen while holding his chest.
He thumped, as the Ocean lifted the patio chair to then be floated towards him, however ....
"ONE LIFE FOR EDMON, FOR THE LIFE OF YOUR SON AND WIFE, OCEAN!"