The Beloved of the Heir

92. Get close again

"Anjriiit, just remember a kiss, I'm uda On!" Rangga immediately got up and sat down. He took off his hot shirt and picked up the drink on the nightstand, but the glass was empty.

Rangga got up from his bed and went out of the room to the clean kitchen to get drinking water, a can of cold drinks was not able to cool the hot aura in his body. He plans to cool his head to clear of hot thoughts with Emira.

"Aackhh, Ranges!" yelled Israel as she wanted to make a warm drink for her husband. However, he saw Rangga who was not wearing clothes while placing his head inside the cooling machine.

The sound of Israel's screams made Rangga shocked to the point that his head hit the top of the refrigerator and turned his body upside down while rubbing his aching head.

"Oh my God, Rangga!" Point Israel at the part of the junior Rangga who is still On like a pole that is so upright while peering through the open fingers when closing his eyes.

Rangga's gaze was fixed on what was appointed by Israel, he immediately closed his junior sister who was still awake.

"Eh, tu–shut her real eyes! Don't worry, I'll want it again! Bintintan just knew the taste!" rangga's orders nervously.

"Who is dying, Dodol! Who else wants to! Still gedean also has Brother Erlangga!" Grael chose to turn his back and then walked back to reach the glass beside Rangga.

"Geez, I didn't expect you, El! My heartache, what you like right!" said Rangga who is still watching Israel who wants to make drinks.

"Don't you know, why is he still here? Bye, sana! Far-away!" throw out Israel who is still closing its eyes.

"Likes, ye ... anyways, what are you doing? For whom?" rangga asked as his eyes saw Israel's hand take the coffee grounds and tea powder into one glass.

"Great job, anyway! Make tea for Brother Er, satisfied!" snapped at Israel who wanted to pour hot water.

Hearing the words from Rangga made Israel open his eyes and see the contents of the glass that had been mixed with tea and coffee, he took back a new glass when Rangga laughed at him.

"Die, Rangga! Because you know! Those lewd nights are the same fridge!" grael made a new drink.

"Jeez, who's a pervert!" Rangga was still laughing with the behavior of Israel, his heart was relieved when he had already greeted with Israel after six months since Erlangga hit him.

Rangga also told Israel that if Erlangga does not like to be too sweet, he likes it most when the tea craves a little honey and orange juice. So detailed Rangga made his favorite drink Erlangga until he himself made it.

"Tara .. so, made Rangga tea!" Rangga immediately gave one glass to Israel and the glass made by Israel he drank.

Grael was so suspicious when the tea Rangga made was the husband's favorite tea, but he dismissed the ugly thoughts about Rangga, he took the tea. But Rangga took it back.

"Jampe-jampe first!" Rangga recited the spell on Erlangga tea so that the arrogant nature, his fierce nature is lost, which there is more affectionate with him, added care with his sister did not forget he blew at the end of the spell.

Grael was astonished by all the spells spoken by Rangga, he became hesitant to give it to the husband, he immediately turned his body to be able to directly give it to Erlangga.

"Good dragon!" Grael and Rangga were surprised that the still hot tea water hit Israel's hand. How they were not surprised when they turned their bodies, it turned out that there was already Erlangga right in front of them with hands folded to the chest and a sharp look of eyes was staring at the two of them.

"Have you made the drink?" asked Erlangga coldly who was staring at the clock in his hand.

To be continued...