Prisoner Mr. Perfects

Chapter 31 Strange Turbulence

"Next time don't call me master in front of my family! We are married to a contract. But you also have to adjust where we talk. And one more thing, is your stomach rubber? That much food, but you're still not full! I don't know what kind of girl you are? I could have married you!" gerutu Akhtar while driving his car without looking at Kania.

Kania held back his annoyance while glancing cynically at Akhtar.

"And one more thing, no need to keep your distance from me! Although I'm allergic to women, but you don't need to keep your distance. Your touch means nothing to me. Especially in front of my family. What bacteria should I avoid? I should have kept that distance. Just so you know, I don't want to be around you either! But since we're in front of my family, then you should know how to behave with me! Why do you have to be told anyway! Hhh! Just like a child! What a hassle!" cerocos Akhtar without turning a single glance at Kania. Even Akhtar did not know that Kania was holding back her anger.

"Are you deaf? Not answering my words at all!" ketus Akhtar glanced at Kania.

Kania remained silent and held back her frustration.

"Iy. "reply Kania cut off.

"Huh, stop! Tired of talking to you too!" sahut Akhtar interrupted Kania's speech.

Obviously Kania is getting upset. He who had wanted to answer Akhtar's words was even denounced at will by Akhtar. Akhtar Oh Akhtar's. What do you want anyway?

They were in the apartment. While Akhtar was still removing his seatbelt, Kania approached him. Feeling that there was a movement approaching him, Akhtar looked up.

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The distance between Akhtar and Kania's face is very close, only one inch away.

"You!" yelling Akhtar stopped from his movement.

Kania touched Akhtar's hand in front of him. Akhtar was certainly surprised. He stared intently at Kania. But Kania continued to dare to stare and touch Akhtar.

"What did mister say? I don't need to keep my distance from you, do I? Alright, I won't keep my distance anymore! Even I will touch lord Akhtar! How's touch? Is it really not an effect for sir? Are you not afraid of your allergy recurring again? In that case, I will gladly touch master!" reply Kania with the pounding of his racing heart.

Akhtar felt the same way. But he quickly turned things around. Akhtar moved his body towards Kania. Then tightly clasped Kania's hand. Kania was surprised and glared.

"So you want to touch me or I want to touch? I'm not afraid that my allergies are coming back because of your touch, Kania! Even I would touch you repeatedly, even if my allergies recur repeatedly. Know it? Ever since I've been allergic to women, I've been craving their touch. I really want to touch them. Even more! And you know what? Only you, the woman I can touch without fear of my allergies coming back. I don't know what's in you that keeps me from being allergic to you like my mother and grandmother. So if you want to touch me, I gladly accept it." Akhtar explained slowly as he continued to advance his body.

Now Kania's position is stuck on the car door that is still closed. Both of his hands were on Akhtar's chest which was a field to hold Akhtar's body that was getting closer. Even Kania could feel Akhtar's breathing gushing down her face. Kania is unable to reply to Akhtar's remarks. Kania's originally brave guts are now shrinking. Kania repeatedly swallowed his saliva with great difficulty.

Akhtar who saw Kania cornered and not wrinkled, smiled slanted. Then Akhtar pulled himself back to his original position. Trying to withstand the pounding of his heart that is still racing fast.

"Down! Or still stay here?" yelling Akhtar without looking. Pressing the car door button opens.

Kania flinched due to the movement of the door behind her. Then he got out of the car and walked quickly into the apartment building. Paste with Bima in the lobby who was about to exit the apartment. But Kania ignored and went straight to the elevator. Bima frowned in surprise as she flicked her shoulders and continued her steps again.

"Master!" greet Bima politely while bowing.

"Hm! Where are you going?" tanya Akhtar stared at Bima's casual appearance.

"Hi, man! How are you doing, Loe?" michael exclaimed from behind Akhtar and patted him on the shoulder.

"You want to go to the club?" guess Akhtar looked at Bima, ignoring Michael.

"Yes, sir!" reply Bima.

"Loe can see for myself! Why should I answer? Oddly enough, I don't have any more questions!" gerutu Akhtar stared flat at Michael.

"The name is also a pleasantries! Oh yea! Kebangetan loe Akhtar! Get married but don't invite me!" reply Michael ketus.

Akhtar stared intently at Bima.

"Do not worry Bima! I should be angry with you! He said best friend, but didn't tell me marriage. Like Jonas is far from normal, not to be told. This is it, I'm deketing, but not to be told! Why anyway? Your marriage is a secret?" cerca Michael looked at Akhtar.

"Ask the same Bima! He told you! So ask Bima. I'm tired of taking a break. Have fun for you! Hye!" reply Akhtar flatly glanced at Bima then passed leaving the two.

"Walong, Akhtar! I'm not done talking! Play go aja loe! Akhtar! Fuck the people! Thankfully, my friend! Otherwise, have a handsome face!" grumbled Michael who left Akhtar.

"Not a handsome ass! It is the most beautiful!" sergah Bima flat.

"Loe again! The boss, you keep on believing!" ketus Michael cynically looked at Bima.

"Yes! I have to defend Loe! My loss! Not the same as you! Yes mending lord Akhtar it! By my boss!" reply Bima lightly.

"Udahlah, yuk! Discuss him later at the club. A lot you haven't told me!" suhut Michael while embracing Bima towards the apartment building door.

Both left the apartment for their clubs. Understand that Sunday night, it's their regular schedule to the club. Unlike Akhtar who only spent the night of the week in his penthouse. No pa-pa yes Akhtar. There is no sin for you. Try if you are not allergic, do not know how many girls you play. Akhtar oh Akhtar's. Suudzon is the author of Akhtar.

Kania arrived at the penthouse. Opening the door with the access card Akhtar gave him when he arrived this morning. Entering a room that is already empty.

'Maybe it's sleeping!' inner Kania while heading upstairs.

When he opened the door, he saw Dini who was wrapped in a blanket on the bed. Kania slowly entered. Towards the change of clothes. And changed into his nightgown. The clothes he had brought from home. Because of the nightgown in the closet, the contents of the sleepwear filter are the same thin material. I am not used to using it. Looks sexy and seductive. Anyway if worn, Kania wants to tease who? Akhtar's? Yes where do you want Kania. There's-there's an author!

In another room, another penthouse. Akhtar was flushing his head with cold water. Actually, Akhtar's been holding something down there. Suddenly Akhtar junior woke up, because it was adjacent to Kania. It was obvious that Akhtar was holding back his wrath and turmoil. Be a cold shower. Akhtar is different from his three best friends. He's still a virgin. Never mind having sex, kissing*man has never been. Long ago with her lover, Akhtar's courtship style was really healthy. Just hold hands. Without kiss-kissan scenes.

But yes, his name is adult. Although never a strange one, still touch the opposite sex makes a shock. Especially the ones that touched Kania. The hotter the cooler this Akhtar. But still the prestige of dong si Akhtar. It's halal, right? So it's only legitimate if Akhtar wants to touch Kania. But remember again. His name is Akhtar, he won't touch Kania. Although Akhtar junior thrashed.

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