STEVA'S PASSION

HEART CURTAIN

"Give me my underwear!" Razz asked for his bermuda triangle underwear that Steva immediately gave him, the man's sacred object was now accustomed to Steva holding.

"Facing there, and closing your eyes," Razz's commandment, which immediately received an obedient attitude from Steva who turned and covered her face with both hands, Razz put on his underwear, a little risky, a little risky, but for a long time it felt good, Razz kept staring at Steva who was on her back. He even smiled, exclaimed.

"It's over!" Razz has finished wearing ********** and its bokser, now it is Steva's job to wear it.

"Sorry, Mister?" Steve tiptoes because Razz's height is much higher than him. Ready. Razz has finished with all his rituals from starting a preening shower and wearing a change of clothes.

"Sir, excuse me, take your dinner." Steva wandered out of Razz's room into the kitchen, taking a glance at her flat object which she kept in her work uniform dress pocket.

"Aissh, it's 9 p.m., what time will I be home? Haah,, not to mention waiting for him to finish eating. Uff!"

Malvin comes to Steva's father's house, though he doubts that his girlfriend is coming home, but it doesn't hurt to have Malvin confirm it first.

"That's not there, sir! S-s Steva didn't come home?" hamdan replied nervously, standing hunched over in front of Malvin who was sitting haughtily leaning on the sofa of his living room. Highlight eyes that look sharp unsheathed, Hamdan's chest pounding, the man in front of him is able to redeem his daughter Steva for almost 3x the price of a pimple, it means this man is clearly more powerful, right?

"I'll give you 1 T, if you can bring Steva in front of me" Malvin said firmly before he left the modest house.

"B-ba well, sir? I will try." cried Hamdan happy and nervous at Malvin who had stepped out of his house to the car.

"1 T, ha ha ha ha ha,, I'll be rich...." Hamdan is acting like a happy boy. He will try hard to find where his daughter Steva is now so he can leave it to Mr. Malvin.

'*Brace*.'

Malvin slammed the door of his car, he rubbed his face and hair rough, Malvin seemed to have lost half his soul after Steva left him, the house that was always crowded with the joy of Steva was now silent and empty, and now, in every corner of the house wherever Malvin stands there must be a shadow Steva that increasingly makes it feel crazy.

Sorry, but what kind of regret? Steva has even given him a chance many times, Steva also ruled out his heart because Malvin who does not want to marry and only undergo a relationship without a clear status. *miris*.

"Where are you, Stev?"

'*Berreem*!'

Malvin steps on the gas and drives a speeding car out of Ham's yard and Steva's father.

Steva sits on the sofa, her right hand holding her chin and her elbow resting on her thigh. Steva looked at the Master of the big baby who was devouring his food, watching closely, when viewed from the side like this, This master is indeed really very handsome.

"Where's my drink!" razz yells at Steva's feet.

"I-i yes, sir," Steva moved quickly, gave Razz a glass of water, then took over the plate that Razz was carrying.

'Drrtt drrtt drrttt.'

Razz's phone lying on the nightstand shook, one call came in, Steva had glanced at the name on the screen.

Mommy called,,,

"You can go" said Razz.

"Hmmm!" razz answers only with ria.

"Okay, thank you, sir. Good night, have a good night's sleep!" babble Steva bowing her body.

"It'll be more fun if you accompany."

'Glek.'

"Ahahahaha, sir is good at kidding. All right, excuse me, good night."

Steva quickly goes from there before things happen that he wants, opps, wrong, that he doesn't want.

The door to Razz's room had been closed by Steva from the outside, the smile that Razz had been able to bear finally came off as well.

"Stupid girl."

Razz grabbed that flat object of hers that kept shaking.

"Yes, Mom!"

Razz kept her phone stuck to her ear, the voice of the woman across the street chirping like a bird on her knees in the morning. Mrs. Amora Cannavaro Razolla is nagging.

"Are you hear me, Razz?" shouted Mrs. Amora after all she did not get a reply from Razz who just silently listened.

"Yes, mom!" answer lazy Razz.

"When will you and Liora get married? Mamah Liora was already pressing, and Liora said if all the decisions were in your hands, she said you still needed time!" shouted Mrs. Amoras.

'S.h.i.t.t! She's very good at talking about reversing facts, but she's like that, smart girl. And I like.'

"Yes, Mom. Soon, Razz is still very busy here, Razz's work piles up." Razz always uses his job reasons, but the truth is, he must be able to complete the challenge mission from Liora.

After a few minutes, the connection was cut off.

"I must immediately ensnare a girl in my game, so that Liora can no longer dodge. And she has to marry me."

Razz himself has been very careless with all these games that are very difficult for him. But to get Liora's heart, Razz is forced to go through it all.

"That stupid girl, she seems interested in me, can I get her? Ah, but she slapped me because I kissed her, so how do I conquer her?" Razz was thought of by Steva. Maybe she's the right girl for Razz to snare in her game, make Steva fall in love with her, love her sincerely, accept the ugliness of her with a broken face and deformed eyes, then Razz can prove to Liora that if there is a girl who can love him sincerely, and after that, Liora can no longer dodge, she must be willing to marry Razz and leave her lover.

"Good plan." Razz muttered to himself after thinking of a series of plans to get close to Steva.

\[*Cold wind tonight, greet my body. But can't, chill the heat, my heart this*...\]

Steva treads the sidewalk walking gontai towards the Asha kos, her journey accompanied by a song from her dress titled foam so a tapestry that has been covered by a female singer.

\[*Am I lacking, it's easy for you to play*?\] The lyrics that sound makjleb pierced Steva's heart, considering all the treatment of Malvin who did not appreciate him at all.

\[*Also impossible for me, reaching for the stars in the sky, who am I? Just an ordinary person, all that I really can't*.\] Steva's wet eyes finally cried too, why is this heart still so painful tormented by the separation he chose? Is there any way to heal a gaping wound in an invisible heart?

\[*Salah I too for falling in love, a person like yourself as handsome as an angel, I should have looked up to myself, before the curtain of the heart I opened, to love you*~~\]

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