The (Un) Mr. Lukcy. Winter

Chapter 23

Deren slammed his suit into the bed, and threw his bow tie in any direction. Then he threw his bok*ng on the mattress and then restored his hair in frustration.

"Aaaaarrgghhh hasngs*k !! Why must he appear now Aaaaarrrrghh !!!" derem growled then who threw his body then looked at the ceiling of the hotel room. The contents of his head seemed to break thinking about everything that might happen after the sudden appearance of Zehan which at the same time destroyed the beautiful moment that should have happened a lot during the party.

Alexa came out of the toilet wearing only a towel with her hair rolled up by a towel as well. Alexa's fresh fragrant soft parfume spreads throughout the room. Then he approached Deren's body, which was lying closed his eyes while massaging his temple with his left hand.

"Darling, "Alexa spoiledly approached Deren's neck, then she put her head on the man's chest.

"Stop Lexa!" deren said with a slightly raised tone as the woman opened one by one the buttons of her shirt. But instead of stopping Alexa instead unbuttoned and zipped Deren's pants then gently stroked something behind Deren's black boxer pants.

"LEXA !!" deren snapped, but Alexa seemed to not care. Her soft hand was now inside Deren's boxer pants and started playing something of the man's. Slowly the man's tension decreases, our attention turns to Alexa's gentle touch on hers. Alexa slightly lowered Deren's boxer pants and pulled out something that started to tighten there.

Deren's hand grabbed the woman's chin and made the woman look up at him and slowly kissed Alexa's lips. A few minutes later they have already exchanged******* respective lips. Alexa is now sitting on Deren's lap with a straddling position of the man. Then they stuck their eyebrows together and took a breath after their hot kiss just now.

Deren slowly pulled the towel that was still wrapped around the woman's body. Alexa biting her lips felt the shock of Deren's every treatment as the man toyed with her dad* her.

"You've awakened my little sister, you have to take Lexa's responsibility" Deren said softly but with a tone of emphasis.

"That's my goal, satisfy me Deren, but remember to be careful there's our child in here" Alexa said as she delivered Deren's hand to her flat stomach.

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At 2 am, Hasya woke up thirsty, but was amazed that Zehan was not in his bed. Though usually the man's arms are always wrapped around his body. He then put on his sandals to go to the kitchen because the water in his room was forgotten he filled. Arriving in the kitchen he picked up a glass and filled the pitcher teapot he had brought from the room.

"Yes, are you awake?" asked Zehan while putting his chin on Hasya's right shoulder.

"Good Lord" cried Hasya surprised as she stroked - elus dad*nya.

"I'm sorry, I surprised you" said Zehan, who was standing right behind Hasya. Zehan's soft roar of breath struck Hasya's cheek.

"Master thirsty?" tanya hasya while turning her head slightly, looked at Zehan through the corner of her eyes. Zehan just shook his head.

"Then what do you want?"

"Want you"

"Marling.."

"Say we speed up our wedding, or we get married first the reception I'll make more magnificent." but Hasya shook her head then turned to Zehan and put her hand on Zehan's neck.

"Why?" asked Hasya with a seductive look.

"I want to quickly impregnate you, satisfied?!" hearing Zehan's reply, who was upset, laughed.

"Died 2 months Mas.." said Hasya who just this time called Zehan with another name.

"Mas??" Zehan glanced wrongly.

"Yes, from today I call you Mas? Don't wanna?" goda Hasya's.

"You" said Zehan quickly, smiling strangely. " If so let's sleep again, tomorrow your mas has to work" said Zehan while holding Hasya ala-ala bridalstyle to their room.

"Kyaaaa, mas ih descendingin" cried Hasya while laughing, but Zehan did not care about it, He continued to carry Hasya up to their room, after Zehan put Hasya gently, and then he kept Hasya, looking at him gently with affection, and it made Hasya embarrassed to turn her face in the other direction in order to avoid eye contact with the man who was now confined.

"Yes" call Zehan.

"I also love mas" Hasya immersed herself on Zehan's embrace comfortably. Slowly they closed their eyes and then fell asleep again.

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Early in the morning Hasya was awake, as usual he helped Bi Ani prepare breakfast for Zehan., while bi Ani cleaned the house with the help of 3 other servants. Especially for Zehan's needs, Hashe was the one who prepared all that after Hasya whined at Zehan. Waitie?! Why just Zehan? Because indeed upon their return to the homeland, they immediately lived in Zehan's Mantion to his uncle and aunt told them to stay there first. They were still worried about Zehan's condition. After bernego finally they are allowed to live in Mantion on condition, sir Edy and Bi Ani must come with them. And technically they do need the help of bi Ani and Mr. Edy.

From the outside, the roar of the car stopped, perhaps Gibran and Zia guessed Hasya while continuing to cook breakfast for Zehan who was still asleep.

"For sister-in-law" Zia said as she placed her bag on the dining table.

"Eh it's coming, sit down. Where's Gibran, non?" hasya asked as she continued stirring the fried rice she was making for breakfast.

"Take something that you want to discuss with Zehan said, maybe about the GMS in Genesis today" Zia replied as she approached her sister-in-law, then looked at the fried rice that was almost ready.

"Sister,.."

"I, non"

"Pck !" Zia clicked bitterly when Hasya still called her "non"

"Why?" Hasya turned to Zia with a confused look.

"Stop calling me non, Zia aja sis"

"But but "

"There's no buts, if I don't sulk" said Zia with a threatening tone, pursed lips and folded hands in front of her dad.

"Eeihh, is that it?" Hasya turned to Zia who was standing next to him, flailing behind him.

"Hoalah, Hala, I understand.. Zi, dear please prepare a plate on the table dear, while I will wake your sister"Zia who heard that smiled and then faded with gems hugging Hasya who was still stirring the fried rice she was making.

Gibran smiled at the pleasant sight. Even with Zehan who had been standing on the wall not far from the place while crossing his legs and hands smiling happily. I just realized one thing, that when he was still with Alexa, Zia was enough to keep her distance from them, boro-boro joked like Zia had avoided them more often, Zia often avoided them, even with himself Ziapun became distant but today Zehan can feel the warmth between the brothers who had once lost.

"Thank God" muttered Zehan smiling warmly.

"Wake up, let's have breakfast" Hasya said with a cheerful smile. Zehanpun walked up to them.

"Ciee Ciee, have you called me now?" goda Zia while scooping the fried rice for her husband.

"that please don't call me mister, time to mister Zehan mas, to me still monsieur, it is less ethical Sya" pinta Gibran.

"Hm.. "Hasya glanced at Zehan while taking the dinner plate for Zehan's breakfast. Zehna nodded.

"May, but not to be equated" said Zehan flat.

"Alright, from now on I call Mr. Gibran with the call of brother. I'm sorry I can't call out names" everyone laughed, but Hasya still has to respect Gibran, who is 3 years from her. Gibran smilingly nodded his head in agreement, from now on Hasya called out to him with a brother's call, sounding sweet considering himself only a piece of kara, and now it was as if he had a sister.

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