Psycopath (Close)

Psycopath (Close)
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The taste was increasingly exploding without conscious Aska entered succeed without holding the trellis.


Aska entered asking the nurse to step back slowly and was replaced by her standing behind Zara.


"bi-sa's... Ten lang_" zaea lost balance on his tenth step. Aska quickly clasped Zara's waist and hugged Zara from behind.


Zara realized, this was not the usual nurse's hand


guarding her, the hand that hugged her was very hard and sturdy. There was a silver ring of the same shape on his ring finger and the one who was curled.


"be careful... No need to rush!"Aska reminded


with a slight teasing whisper in Zara's ear.


"pam-man?" Zara turned around and found the one who missed her.


"sorry I broke my promise... But I can't stand it... Please don't hate me... I_" Aska was silenced by a warm kiss from Zara. Lips that have long felt so cold now feel warm on the lips Aska.


"i don't hate you!""I don't hate you!" the slow, slow voice ran through Aska's ears. Almost 2 years he missed the voice and now the voice is clearly heard with a real figure in front of him.


Aska was not too fond of Zara's words, in one stroke he took the young woman into his arms.


Wet, something ran down Zara's shoulders, right where Aska hid her face. There is a warm feeling that sneaks into Zara's heart, at least the love words that are always heard during a long sleep is not a lie. And he was grateful to be given the opportunity to accompany this old man in his arms.


The tiny hand rubbed the wide back of Aska who supported her in an embrace. A hug that conveys the message of how long this man's figure misses his lover.


"let's go back to the room!" get Zara to pat Aska on the shoulder slowly.


Something surprised Zara, Aska did not respond at all, Zara who sat leaning on the pole trellis began to panic.


"uncle.." call her worried. But the worry disappeared for a moment he heard a fine snoring in his ears. Aska fell asleep.Eyes Zara explored the entire room there was no one there, exchange therapy schedule is still 10 minutes away but the room is empty. Zara's smile on her back was reminded of the man sleeping on her shoulders, perhaps it was Aska who told people to come out early.


"basic!" Zara reached into Aska's pocket, looking for the man's cell phone.


he was silent when he saw the screen of a plain black phone, honestly he was a little disappointed, he could not deny that he wanted his face on the wallpaper. Zara's thumb wiped the screen, instead finding the screen locked.


"what's the password?!" Zara hit the numbers randomly, but failed. He pressed the date of birth Aska Lali failed. Remaining 1 time chance despite doubt finally finger lentik it pressed the number of his birth date, open.


Zara's smile came back up, especially when she found her face to be the Aska homepage wallpaper.


"hello ron?! this is me... Can you go to the therapy room now?" Zara nodded then turned off the phone waiting for Aaron to arrive.


"why sleep anyway?" moaning Zara rubbed Aska's head."Zara misses!" shoot Zara rubbed her face in Aska's hair, inhaling the fragrance she had long longed for.


"what's wrong?" aron came staring at the astonished Aska hugging with Zara on the floor.


"bed, help Zara get to the room!" pinta Zara's.


Aaron swooped, he went out to call the nurse and told her to bring a wheelchair. Not for Zara but for Aska.


During the transfer process, Aska only moved a little restless. But did not wake the goods for a moment until he was transferred to the sleeping bankar owned by Zara.


"he looks so tired!" shoot Zara at Aaron who is still standing in the room.


"he's never really slept since you've been in a coma, he's had to be sedated with sleeping pills to get enough sleep!" obviously Aaron gave a smile as if saying. He's never been like this before.


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"especially once you're awake, I think he's only sleeping a few hours a month."


"really?" tanya Zara looks sad and disappointed because her decision to keep a distance with Aska this month even brought a bad impact to her Aska."in the morning she played with your son, you know, your son, while watching you through the cctv. among her busy work schedule she still had time to come here to visit you every day!" Aaron turned around to leave the new couple.


"when?" asked Zara surprised to not expect all this time Aska always visited her.


Aaron grabbed the door, opened it. For a moment he turned to Zara who looked hopefully at himself.


"in the middle of the night, 4 hours after you go to sleep then he will be here until 4 am.!" aaron replied missing behind a tightly shut door.


"4 hours after I go to sleep that means about 1 p.m? Why hurt yourself?!" sad Sarah clasped Aska's hand. she regretted having her he did not keep his distance until it happened.


"sorry uncle Zara, naughty Zara!" his lament.


Zara's head was lying on the bankar with Aska's hands being her pillow, It didn't take long for her to fall asleep.


Zara piqued from her sleep as she felt the soft speech and kiss hovering on her head. She was about to sit down but could not, she felt her body bound. Why is he tied?.


Zara's eyes opened, surprised to find herself in the support of a large and hard body. The soothing aroma pierced his nose, he knew the owner of this musk scent.


"sttt.. Just let it be like this for a second, I won't


asking again!" aska was frustrated.


"no!" zara shouted back hugging Aska no less tight.


"can't, can't be for a minute, can't be


asking again!" whinek Zara hugged Aska more and more


firmer.


Aska who heard Zara's statement was stunned. la let go of her embrace, prying Zara's face to look at her.


"what do you mean?" tanya Aska tried to find the truth, she was afraid of hearing wrong and ended up disappointed.


"you mustn't hold me for a moment, you must hold me for as long as you... And I have to hug you every day!" namel Zara challenged Aska with a serious face of Aska softened, she rubbed the fierce face of Zara and ended by kissing Zara's lips full of warmth. Only a tender, affectionate kiss without any coercion or lust slipped between the Brands.


"dare to scold your uncle?" ask Aska teases Zara with a rancid face that Zara had never found before.


"why not? Uncle dares to fuck me, why me


don't you dare to be angry?" sewot Zara threw away her face.


"hehe.. I miss you baby, can you explain why you stayed away from me this month?" tanya Aska gently rubbed Zara's face full of affection.


"i'm ashamed!" zara answered, her head lowered


getting deeper.


"shy?"


"didn't you see my face was so ugly when it was built? My lips are stiff. I'm so ugly!" zara's cries hugged Aska channeling her emotions.


"Look, I've seen your worst side, even when you're naked!" obviously Aska got the plot from Zara. Zara was about to comment but her mouth was held by Aska's finger.


"you can have wounds all over your body, no matter what your shape, as long as you've had enough I don't want more!" it was clear Aska was about the exact heart of his deepest heart.


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But she is an ordinary woman, she can not deny the fact that she was embarrassed when she saw her face serong, especially on the lips due to the hose of food and oxygen. But the obvious explanation Aska melt Zara, only a sentence that can warm from the head to the tip of the foot.


"you're not my meggombal because of horny, are you?!" tanya Zara looked at Aska suspiciously. Suddenly his eyes widened, he realized something.


"what's wrong?" ask Aska when she realizes the change


zara's Face.


"i'm almost 2 years into a coma, which means I'm not giving you "it" "said Zara conveying what's on her mind.


"what uncle.." Zara's voice sounded sad and hopeful at the same time.


"no, I fasted during your coma to this day!" aska's reply quickly refuted Zara's thoughts that began to wither away.


"impossible, uncle you always.." Zara's sentence stopped, as soon as her face reddened imagining a time when she spent alone in their heated struggle.


"i'm why hem..." Aska raised Zara's head to tease the girl.


"was I so wild and always asking you for rations every night? Am I always excited about raising my own adopted child? Is that what you think, right?" tanya Aska teases Zara with her vulgar sentences.


"uncle.." the girl's great-granddaughter endured the embarrassment, almost everything Aska said was true. Not nearly but absolutely all.


"how do I fuck my adopted son, spend a long night with each other satisfied right. what is that on your little head?!" Aska is flirting with Zara.


"uncle... Stop right..!" great-grandson Zara endured the shame.


His whole body was flushed, not just his face.


"are you ashamed to admit your filthy thoughts towards your foster father?" goda Aska raises his eyebrows.


"okay okay stop teasing me, tell me about our son!" Zara switched the conversation trying to make her fortune.


"maybe but after 1 round, remember it was you who lured me!" goda Ask******* lips Zarasambil remove one by one their clothes. Not waiting long, they fused together, moving with a gentle rhythm of conveying longing through their romance in the morning that was still pitch black out there.