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Jessie looked at her hand that was held tight enough by Troy. Troy locks her bedroom door, making Jessie shudder in horror at the thought that Troy would scold her.
Troy releases his hand on Jessie. Then he stood in front of the woman. Obviously their height differences are very contrasting. Jessie made no attempt to look up at Troy, so her gaze fell on the chest of Troy's field. While Troy's eyes, can not be separated staring Jessie in the.
“Emang why is it that lust is high? Would I have sex with Efsun?” ask Troy without further ado. He did not feel ashamed to discuss this, because Jessie was the one who made him have to be honest.
Jessie threw her face aside, she was hot to hear that. But back again, he was nothing to Troy. Jessie felt she had no right to be jealous of the man.
“No idea, it's none of my business.” replied Jessie Ketus. Hearing that, Troy smiled in his heart.
“Then is none of your business? Then why did you say that?” ask Troy again, trying to corner Jessie through her question.
“No, I just wanted to talk.” Jessie replied indifferently. He held back that he wanted to yell at Troy, that in fact he was very, very jealous.
“Oh that, yaudah so do not want to be honest?” Troy nodded his head. Jessie looked up quickly,
“I want to be honest. But I don't deserve to know, it's not my right. I am nobody you.” replied Jessie honestly. Without the woman realizing it, her tone intonation eased at the end of the sentence.
“How are you anyway. You said you weren't a labile teenager anymore. But you can't read the way you're watching. I have never been rich like anyone before. I've never been a bummer, Jessie. If you want, you can just try right here and there. Moreover, you say that Mas lust is big.” said Troy began not to be patient. He did not want Jessie to assume that the woman had nothing to do with him.
“But Mas never sell it all, because Mas feels cheating behind you if there are other women who are related to Mas. Mas emang lived in one house with Efsun, but our relationship was nothing more. Nothing special. Efsun loves Nessie, as well as Mas.” continued Troy honestly. He didn't want Jessie to think badly of him.
“Kalo Mas again want, yes you are the object of fantasy Mas. Yes, Mas emang brash 'kan.” Troy looked the other way as he said that. He has revealed a big secret about himself, which always makes photos of Jessie as a fantasy object when his libido is rising.
Jessie opened both her lips up. He was very surprised by Troy's words just now. His eyes were about to come out because Troy said so. Troy breathed his breath rough, he shuffled his hair in frustration.
“M-mas serious?” ask Jessie nervously. Troy clasped Jessie's waist strong. He pulls Jessie's waist so that the woman's body sticks to her.
“Serious. It's serious, honey. You can never escape from your shadow. Never does. Now it is precisely Mas afraid you leave Mas again.” Troy said weakly. He was lethargic to imagine that Jessie would go back in her life.
Jessie immediately shook her head. He summarized Troy's face with his palm. “I'm sorry, Mas. I was wrong to keep thinking.” Jessie looked at Troy wistfully, Troy shaking his face reluctantly.
“Ngak, Darling. You're naturally jealous. But if the jealousy says dong, don't talk about leaving Mas. Don't tell me you don't deserve to be. Dengerin yes, Darling.” Troy hung up his words. Jessie was flabbergasted at the soft tone coming out of Troy's lips.
“So I accidentally saw a message from Efsun. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to be rude. I accidentally saw, kept thinking.” said Jessie kept her hand away from Troy's cheek. He felt ashamed because he dared to be jealous for no good reason.
“Keep I see Mas namein contact Efsun use Buna'. It's really sweet, Mas. If you look around you are suitable.” Jessie continued back immersed in her mind. Jessie put Troy's hand on her waist.
“Jessie..” call Troy so male. Her tone of voice that implied assertiveness did not work to make Jessie afraid of him.
“Mas, sorry I am jealous gini.” Jessie said quickly. With a sorry look on his face.
“So you're sorry you're jealous of this old man. Yes?” ask Troy to investigate. Jessie shook her head quickly, wanting to sulk as she realized Troy was beginning to remind them of the age difference between them.
“That's not it, Mas.” great-grandson Jessie looked down deep. “I just realize my position now.” Jessie continued to lower her face.
Troy took a deep breath, he slipped a few messy hairs behind the woman's ears. “Jessie, Mas namein contact Efsun use Buna' it because Nessie often playin my phone. He used to call Efsun when I took him to the office. Let Nessie not be confused, so I name it. Don't get me wrong, dear.” Troy explained patiently.
Jessie's face slowly lifted, looking at Troy with her face reddened. “Totally?” ask Jessie to make sure. Troy nodded steadily.
“Do not talk about the position if you are still not aware of how much love Mas for you. In Mas's heart, here is Lauryn and Nessie.”, Troy said, bringing Jessie's hand into his grasp. Troy put Jessie's hand over her chest.
“Then here, there you are. You are the most special. From the first there was only you, you, you.” continued Troy sliding Jessie's hand to the left side of his chest.
Slowly both corners of Jessie's lips lifted. The corner of his lips pulsated unable to hold back a smile. Jessie smiled sweetly at that. Troy was like seeing Nessie in front of him, the innocent face of the woman in front of him instantly made Troy remember how innocent Nessie was when he looked at her.
Troy also remembered how arrogant Nessie's attitude that sometimes the little girl showed. Similar to Jessie before, Jessie is really arrogant and arrogant. It was very different from Jessie who was now in front of him.
“Nikah yuk, Honey. Tomorrow huh?” bargain Troy's not kidding. Jessie's eyes were round in surprise, this kind of proposal. There is no romance.
“Mas serious, Jessie. I don't want you to leave my life again. I'm not kidding about marriage, I want to marry you. We marry here first, later the reception can be held later.” Troy said trying to convince Jessie.
“I-iya.” Jessie replied unable to resist. He loved Troy very much, the sense of not wanting to lose Troy also perched in his heart.
“Yes!!” Troy shouted loudly. He was happy that Jessie would accept it. Even if it has to be forced first.
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