So TKW

Section 50

In a state of chaos, suddenly a call was heard from the voice of someone behind the door, he was Abdul Ro'uf. Many times he called my name, confirming whether I was asleep or not. Many times he also knocked on the door with a tone made as slow as possible.

Not to worry him, I sent him a message. And some replies I received. At the end he asked to meet at exactly eleven p.m. After thinking for a moment I don't know why I'm doing it. That's something wrong.

Several times I condemned my stupidity, but A Asep's words made me dawn, and I think I need someone to ease the burden on my chest.

After making sure Oomar slept soundly, his feet fluttered towards the third floor where Abdul Ro'uf's room was located. Fear soon slipped in the chest. Intentioned to turn back towards me, but the black silhouette on the left made me stray back. I don't know who's walking that. For fear of being discovered I immediately opened the door of the room, and was a little hasty in entering it.

As he was about to close the door, Abdul Ro'uf was standing not far from me. Doubtful to turn around I finally kept quiet while looking down and trying to neutralize the fear in the chest.

He stood not far from me, our gazes met, I looked down again, trying to normalize the heart rhythm that began to hammer.

"I didn't expect you to come," he suddenly approached looking at me, I looked up, why his handsome face and then took a step back, but the movement of his hand suddenly fell right in my hand. I was silent like a buffalo with a nose that did not refuse when the tall man pulled me to the bedside, but I stopped walking, afraid that something bad would happen.

As if understanding, he turned his head while commenting on the smile, very sweet, and my hand was still in his hand he hinted his eyes towards the balcony.

Pyuh...! You idiot!

I don't know why it feels so good. I thought I'd be taken to bed. I smiled shyly and then touched my head with my fingertips. Apparently Abdul Ro'uf was watching. And she smiled sweetly too.

"Hey, what are you thinking, huh...?" one finger of his hand had landed on my forehead, I grimaced not because of pain but Karan felt ashamed of himself. I covered my face with both hands, but he took it off and brought his face closer in front of me. Then move it near the ear.

"Didn't you want to confide?" ask me to reverse the question. I'd like to take off his hand, but he locks me. Both hands were on both sides of the wall. And his face approached.

"It looks like we both need to talk a lot, not just me.." The masculine scent strengthened from his body, fresh, very seductive fragrance. It made me powerless to resist as the touch began to feel hot on my face. For a few seconds, there was still no movement, but my chest was pounding, unable to control myself. I resigned and dissolved in his charm.

Until I open my eyes. Abdul Ro'uf was staring intensely, with both lip lines raised to the side. She smiled sweetly but made me once again 'embarrassed'.

"Hm. apparently my girl's brain is so perverted yes." her god while pinching both of my cheeks.

I grimaced a little, the next second I turned my face red. Looking to the right side.

The night wind is getting cold infiltrating the skin layer. Still standing here enjoying the feel of a cold night with a sprinkling of stars in the sky. Both hands folded on the chest. When I felt a chest that field touched our back and covered both of our bodies with a warm blanket. The touch of his hand penetrated into the chest, unung my hand can not be separated from there. Kali did not know what he was feeling, surely a bad thing would happen.

There was no sound, only the night and the sky. And the chest that's getting messed up. Without words and words, I felt comfortable, as if the pain a moment ago disappeared and was treated by the presence of him near me.

And once again, his face he drowned on my left shoulder. Inhaling it. Many times he sighed that felt warm at the nape. I let go, and felt the masculine aroma growing more and more unbearable.

"Yes Noorah... If only, there were only us, and no need for anyone else to interfere with our relationship, I would be very happy." whispered in the ear. I let him say as he pleases, hoping for a little to ease the heavy burden on his shoulders. Tomorrow, I will not be able to enjoy the gentle touch of my man who will be in the corner of my heart. Shifting my husband's position...