The Couple Of MissKin - g

Sleeping Police

After eating, Yaris immediately said goodbye to them. He did not want to disturb the togetherness of those who were created by that time. A relationship they can no longer deny.

"I think I should get home from here. My goal of staying for a week seemed to really have to be cancelled" Yaris said as he sat himself on the sofa.

"Go home, I'm not forbidding. But remember, don't tell anyone about my marriage let alone my father and mother. If you tell him, hmm! Then wait for the consequences," he threatened.

He did not want to be scolded by his family for being married secretly especially with the incident that requires him to marry. And not only that, what became his fear at this time was that he was afraid of not being able to chase after his girl anymore.

"Yes, ready..!" he said a little lazy. This is what does not allow him to move freely. When he knows everything but he is threatened to always close it tight.

"But you can't stay that way forever, Brio. You have to be honest with your parents and not hurt women. Remember your reputation.."

"Dadies.. Long time no see me, your talk is like mother-mom.." he chuckled.

"You're saying me like a mother while you're like a grandmother" she said.

"That's it, you go there!" throw him away while throwing a sofa pillow at him.

"Cih... Just be careful if you call me because you need me." he said then he left Brio alone.

"Have he said, here is who his assistant is" Brio said.

When the house was quiet, Brio became upset because there was no interlocutor. Finally he went to find Ayla in his room. Who has been in the room for a long time. She was afraid of Ayla doing such strange things, such stupid things before they ate.

**

After eating Ayla entered Brio's room to refresh her body, her body was already sticky from sweat when she ate. Not to mention last night he fought Jimny.

Huh k*parat it!

If he remembered, Ayla's face became moody again. This time it was not gloomy because it was sad but because it was disappointed. Disappointed in himself who entrusted his heart, his principles to the person he could not trust.

"Arrrggh, let's forget Ayla, "the monologue. He is currently soaking and rubbing his body using a bottle of soap. He didn't want the scent of jimny's perfume to stick to his body.

"The soap smells so good, the aroma calms my nerves. But if you look at the brand, this soap is expensive soap. Does this belong to his boss too? Hehe is so smart that he loby his superiors. To the point of giving this soap, "the monologue again while looking at the soap.

"Just use it free, hehe!"

After she flushed her body, she put on a towel which belonged to Brio.

"Nothing just this time. The guy's gonna be chatting outside. He won't know if I'm wearing his towel." He spoke to himself again.

When she came out of the bathroom, she did not pay attention to her surroundings. While Brio who was sitting in a sofa sebrang his kingsize mattress, staring gawking saw Ayla who only used her towel.

"Aaaahhhhh." cried Ayla as she realized there was someone other than her.

He quickly ran to the bathroom and closed the door again.

"Nyu, what are you doing there?" yell Ayla.

Brio who saw Ayla's behavior just smiled, then he arrogantly spoke, "This is my room, do I need permission to enter it?"

"God! You know that you're here with me?"

"Yes, then why? He said you're my wife.." She chuckles amusedly remembering Ayla when introducing herself.

"Brio, come on out for a second..!"

"No.." he chuckled.

"If you don't want to go out, then I'll lock myself in here.." Ayla uses menacing tricks.

"Please!" his challenge.

"Ahhhhhhhh.. Brioo.." he said spoiledly. "If you want to go out then I'll cook you a good meal, how??" This time he'll use a trick bidding.

"On that....." He paused his sentence.

"What's? Want, huh?"

"No, I can still buy it myself," the god again.

Ayla was upset to hear every answer from Brio. He knocked his leg a few times.

"Aarrgha.. How is this I've been cold." he said slightly shaking.

Brio, who was in front of the bathroom door, heard Ayla's trembling voice. He was really in a cold condition.

Just as she was about to say something, Ayla immediately shouted again, "Alright, whatever you want, I will give it to her. As long as you go out first, I'm only ten minutes in this room." she cried again.

Brio's smile expanded, like a fried cracker. "Ok deal! I'm gonna go out and I'm gonna say what I want, after this.." Brio came out of his room feeling happy.

Ayla peeked a little, there's no one out there. He finally came out, but he forgot something.

All of his clothes, both outside and inside, were wet in the washing machine.

She no longer has any clothes.

In front of him there is a fairly large closet, his brain is a little buana on Chinese and Korean dramas. Many women wear their partner's clothes, and that's after doing something that only a married couple should do.

"Do I have to follow him too? But if not, what will I wear?" Confused he was at a loss, what should he do?

"Arrgh, annoyed too apparently so diligent," he murmured.

"Ayla, hurry! I'm gonna take a shower." cried Brio out there.

"Before a while." he answered also by shouting.

"There's no time left, I have to wear his clothes.." Ayla immediately searched the closet of the man who was holding it.

He was amazed to see the contents of Brio's closet neatly arranged. He slightly did not believe that the closet in front of him belonged to the man he always called 'Lady'.

The closet consists of 4 doors, 2 doors for folded clothes and two more doors for hanging clothes.

When he saw the clothes hanging, he saw Brio's black hoodie.

Its size is large enough to cover its body. In a hurry, he immediately took it and he took Brio's*an* that looked new.

He put the towel on the bed, he immediately put on the *an* and his hoodie.

When he was about to open the door it was already pushed by Brio from the outside.

Krieets

Brio's eyes locked when he saw Ayla who only wore her hoodie, let alone saw the exposed k*kinya section add to the impression of se*si on him.

Ughhhh! He swallowed his mouth violently.

Her wet hair was messy, wearing such clothes made Ayla's beauty aura increase by 50 percent from before.

Just then she walked forward while Ayla, who was also glued to Brio's gaze, began to walk backwards.

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"You're wearing my clothes?"

"I, I, I wanted to ask permission but I didn't have time. You, you said you wanted to take a quick shower." he said stammering.

"Oh, huh?" Brio who had been tempted even teased him back.

Bugh

Ayla sat on her king size bed. He used his hand as a fortress so that Brio wouldn't approach him even touching him as deeply.

"Brio, Brio don't be like this I'm afraid..."

Cleks.. Her tears just flow. His memory returns to his fateful events

Brio who could not bear to see his tears, immediately clenched so that Ayla became calm. And he whispered, "I'm Brio, not anyone else. I'm not gonna do anything beyond my reasoning.. Be calm! I've closed my eyes, I won't see you. Trust me.."

He stroked his back giving him comfort. But as he stroked, he did not feel the police sleeping on his back.

His mind wandered everywhere. He is also a normal man if faced with something like this of course who is down there cheering. The point is that his legs became limp instantly.😆

He opened his eyes, pulling the blanket on the bed. Slubbbbw.. She covered Ayla with the blanket.

"Well, if it's like this, my mind won't be traveling anywhere and you'll be safe" he said without filtering his words again.

Ayla stopped crying. Brio was right, his clothes were indeed a little seductive for other normal men.

"I'm sorry.." He's bowed in shame. Of course his heart said, "Stupid stupid fool.."

Brio immediately ran towards his bathroom after he picked up a towel that Ayla had previously worn.

"Aahhhhhhhhhhhh... Early in the morning I had to bathe in cold water." he lamented when he was in the bathroom.

While Ayla who was still wrapped in blankets became bowed and thought, "Right! I must wear clothes that do not invite the passions of others." he murmured.

"Luckily Brio is a good guy. Not like Jimny.."

The trauma is hard to remove. Although as hard as any Ayla to avoid it but still trauma yes trauma. He always circled himself. It's just that the level of trauma is a little smaller than other people. So he could hide it a little bit in another way.

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