
"Mas, aren't you really mad at me?" in looking around Jaka this is still silent. "He wasn't angry, he was still pouting." Mikaela spoke while lying on the bed, looking at Jaka who was on the sofa. The man is getting ready for bed.
"I'm not angry." she replied.
"Ck, but your face is the same as mine."
"My face was like this before." Jaka turned back, turned back Mikaela.
Mikaela snorted as Jaka ignored her. "Mas..you haven't slept yet, have you?" Jaka remained silent, pretending to be asleep. "Ohhhh, mom!! my stomach hurts!!" Mikaela suddenly shouted while holding her stomach.
Jaka turned around and immediately got up. "Why you?" tanyanya panic. The man immediately approached Mikaela on the bed. "What's sick?" so attentive to the man. Screaming a little made him panic.
Mikaela said, "Hehehe. I don't have a papa." He was just joking, wanting to get the attention of Jaka. "You could have brought me."
Jaka sighed, rubbing his face rough. She could not ignore Mikaela even though her mood was not okay. "Ngaggetin up! next time not so." Jaka was about to return to the sofa but Mikaela prevented him.
"I'm sorry, don't be angry again?" the door with a hard face.
"I'm not angry with you. Just tired of wanting to rest." keep it! Jaka did not want to admit his frustration to Mikaela.
Mikaela woke up. "Yaudah, I've been massage here." he's been sitting Jaka in bed, preparing to massage the man's shoulders.
"Eh?" of course Jaka was surprised, because Mikaela was never like this.
"As a sign of my apology, I pijitin you let's get tired of it" he began massaging both of Jaka's shoulders.
Instead of enjoying, Jaka even felt amused and misbehaved. This time he was close to Mikaela. Her heart was pounding as Mikaela brought her face closer and asked, "Didn't my massage?" Mikaela is not aware if their faces are close to each other and this is not good for the heartbeat of Jaka who continues to hammer, just a little he moves - see, their lips will meet.
Jaka nodded slowly, then turned his face the other way.
Jaka blushed in shame. Who is not happy in the handsome praise? more so say his own wife. Is his wife starting to like him? Jaka's heart is back in flower.
"The pupil also failed to move on from you." Mikaela goes back to discussing the former. "You used to love whiny yes the same as the puput? how's the story going you can date her?" Mikaela curious. "Keep your courtship style like what? current or..."
Jaka snatched, "You yourself used to how was your ex?" Jaka asked back. Answering Mikaela's questions about the former, must have ended in a snag.
"his! why are you asking that?" Mikaela patted Jaka on the shoulder as an expression of protest.
The self alone does not want to be asked about the former, but if asked must be answered. Huh!
"You used to kiss the lips of the puput huh? iuhhhh... how amused! lip items so!" he reproaches back. Mikaela admitted, Jaka's lips are fresh compared to the former. Maybe because he's not a smoker.
"How are you? don't criticize anyone else!"
Mikaela pursed her lips. He realized he had to immediately silence his mouth so as not to issue uncomfortable sentences. Just apologized don't do anything anymore.
"Review yes, don't kiss me. I don't want an ex-snippy!" but his mouth feels itchy if it does not make a sound, while his heart is still grumbling. "Udah ah, I'm males!" he finished the massage by massaging it.
Just wanting to get away, Jaka suddenly pulls Mikaela's hand to get closer. Mikaela glared, Jaka's face was in front of her with a very close distance. Mikaela gasped as Jaka suddenly pressed her lips together.
"I've never kissed anyone, except just now."
Mikaela petrified, many times she blinked her eyes. Jaka's still this close, "it's not a kiss" Mikaela said. Their lips were clinging to each other, yet they could say a kiss.
Feeling Mikaela did not reject her actions, Jaka again linked her lips. This time he softly smeared it. Regardless when both breaths are stingy. Mikaela blushed in embarrassment, while Jaka still faithfully looked at Mikaela's reddened face. The man also did not expect to be able to touch the lips that had been the center of his attention during Mikaela's babbling.
Both became awkward. Both Jaka and Mikaela returned to their original positions. Mikaela hides behind a blanket, while Jaka is already lying on the sofa - her back is Mikaela.