
When half of the Black Clan members and Nola and Maria tried to rest in their own right, it was the opposite of these two humans, Shakira and Benjamin.
Benjamin took his foot into the bathroom to clean himself and then to the walk-in closet, changing clothes that were used all day with T-shirts and long sleeping pants, nuanced black. Increasingly adds to his good looks and bravery.
Shakira was just passed by him, without saying anything and walked towards the work desk that was behind the vault.
Then what should I do, when should I sleep together? Shakira's.
Then without waiting for the man to go back inside, quickly, he ran towards the bathroom cleaning himself without changing clothes.
Hurry up to pick up the pillow and blanket Benjamin gave her, lay down on the floor of the room and try to close her eyes. I wish all this was just an illusion.
Her morning..
The alarm from Shakira's phone rang. Quickly his hand tried to grab the flat object. However, his slender hands did not find his beloved phone. The sound of an alarm was far away. Still closing his eyes, he still tried to reach toward the source of the cellphone voice as he remembered, last night placed beside the pillow. Unexpectedly, his hands touched something. Something that can breathe out, a sturdy and pointed nose bone. Still fumbling unconsciously that being touched and touched is the face of his superior.
Shakira soon awoke from her sleep.
"Hahhh...kok feels soft floor?", talking to himself.
He opened his eyes and sat down when he realized that he had been lying on the bed next to the man who had destroyed his heart and mind.
After gathering consciousness, he approached the owner of the nose.
"Thank God he's still sleeping and I'm still fully dressed. How do I sleep up here.not that I slept on the floor last night.", muttered Shakira half-whispering to herself.
His eyes moved here and there looking for a phone that had no sound.
Slowly, Shakira got out of bed afraid to make a sound and woke up her boss.
Unconsciously, Benjamin was just pretending to be asleep because ever since Shakira's phone alarm went off, he couldn't close his eyes again. The deafening ringtone sounds. I want to throw that phone out. How not, Shakira's phone is right under her pillow..
Shakira, who did not know that Benjamin was currently looking at her from the bed, tiptoed into the bathroom, cleaning herself.
Benjamin, who had waited for about 45 minutes to clean himself, was forced to bang on the door impatiently.
Tokkk tookkk.
"Aduhh, very fond of her gedoran", Shakira's nagging that has finished completing her desire.
Ceklek.door opens.
"Oh my God.", Shakira's eyes bulged up to see a handsome figure standing right in front of her. Not to forget that both hands covered her mouth that was wide open.
Duh God's creation this one is complete abis plus plusnya. Shakira's.
The eagle's eyes hit Shakira's eyeballs, which kept glued to him. The distance between them is getting closer and closer. Benjamin drew closer and his face until the remaining distance was just an inch .
Shakira held her breath, feeling the thump of the heart hammering, as if wanting to get out of place.
With eyes growing colder and narrowed, Benjamin said in a heavy and slightly hoarse voice, "You want to kill me? You want to see me pee in my pants??!!"
"Well.what...what..do not really.", great-granddaughter Shakira while glancing down there, toward Benjamin's index point. His eyes saw something hardening and looming.
The more red the face Shakira made.
"Aaaa no kokk no kokk!!!!!", as fast as lightning ran from the face of the man he thought was perverted.
"What about this, my eyes see ituu?!!", while rubbing his eyes trying to throw me**m thing in the morning.
Benjamin laughed out loud at his silly behavior, and entered the bathroom as soon as possible.
"Kira!!! Please prepare my full outfit, please.", cried Benjamin from the bathroom.
Shakira who heard his screams muttered indistinctly.
"Basar Tuan Muda Manjaaaaa", while sticking his tongue towards the bathroom.
"Yes I have to prepare up to the daleman too?? Idih...seemur-age had a father I never saw", while grumbling at length, Shakira continued to combine Benjamin's clothes to socks and even a tie at once.
"Hey..have you finished nagging him??" asked Benjamin, suddenly standing up, leaning against the large glass attached to the walk-in closet with his hands folded on his chest, drops of water fell from the hair, not to mention the torn bread that adorned the handsome's stomach....
If I have a magic wand, I want to stop the running time. Shakira's.
Suddenly, "Aduhhhh.got a pull on the hair of people sigh!" Shakira yelled.
"That mouth was wide open, afraid that a stray fly might come in", Benjamin said, rushing to put on his clothes right in front of Shakira.
"Ohh my innocent eyes", Shakira closed both eyes using her hands despite occasionally peering through the cracks of her fingers.
A fragrant masculine scent filled the room. Shakira's brain was getting out of sync with her heart which ordered her to get out of it.
Pukkk a towel floated on his head.
"Hey Miss Mes*m, wear the clothes in this bag, Nola and Maria have prepared it for you" whispered Benjamin in his ear.
Shakira just nodded her head without seeing the man had passed from the room and had disappeared from before her.
"Hufftttt relieved.legaaa!! I survived this time. Thank you, I still survived the sin of looking at handsome creatures.", while stroking the chest.
15 Minutes passed from the torn bread. Shakira is ready for a new day. With a flawless makeup, still the aura that emanated did not detract from the beauty of a Shakira.
It's like getting a booster shot in the morning, "Ok, now I'm ready. Papa, Mama, look yeah, I'll prove that Shakira Putri Prajogo is not easy to get rid of by anyone!" he said with burning determination.
The sound of people clapping. Shakira looked at the source of the voice.
"That's my girl", Benjamin said with a twinkle.
"Let's all be waiting for your presence".
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Armed with Tuna Sandwich and Lemon juice that Nola had prepared for the two of them, Benjamin took Shakira to one of the rooms he had seen last night. The room contains the most up-to-date technological tools output from TSC company, Three Siblings Corp. the designation of ordinary people to make it easier to understand.
There is a wide screen monitor that can be touched by hand aka touch screen, in the middle of the room.
"Wow...Benji, this room is amazing" said Shakira while admiring the equipment.
"You know Benji, if I didn't know that you were the President Director of the TSC, I'd think you were a state spy or a mercenary".
Everything in the room just looked at each other. Benjamin was trying to shift the subject.
"Kira, let's continue our discussion last night", while pulling up the chair for the woman to sit down and not commenting much.
"Are we going to find the man who planned my murder and find the perpetrator of my parents' murder, Benji?" shakira asked with an uncharacteristic face while occupying the chair that the man had provided.
"Rubber.., let's solve this riddle", Benjamin asserted.
In one of the rooms, dark and cold not with windows just surrounded by walls, a cry for help was heard.
"Benjiii..where are you??? Can anyone please open the door??!!!!!"
The two people standing outside the door were silent and did not respond.
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