The Love of Azzalea

Chapter 6. Guarded it.

What, you will do, when you first meet someone. Your heart chose it right away?

Semampai girl, wearing matching dress with her skin color, paced around the party location, which just ended.

His face, showing worry. Until the last guest out of the room, the figure he was looking for, has not yet been found.

Where, you, Azza?

The girl, biting her lower lip, tried to calm herself down. Hopefully, the woman he's looking for, will come soon.

The magnificent hotel, never seems to be cut off from visitors. Some belboy's busy with his luggage. Crossing not far from before him.

The receptionist, who served earlier, was replaced by a beautiful woman, who always smiled kindly, while providing services.

As far as the eye can see, the Ritz Cartlon hotel, really offers comfort and tranquility to the visitors who come.

"Udah, see?" The voice of the man, sounded very close to him. His eyes, looking for the owner of the voice.

Blaster guy, approach him. He remembered. The man, one of the men, whom he met, was in the main lobby.

"Not yet, not even his HP either, is active."

"Udah, try calling, his family?. Perhaps, your friend, has gone home first." The man, trying to give advice.

"His family, it's out of town. Impossible, if he decides, leave me alone, for no reason."

The man nodded, hearing the woman's argument, before him.

"Where, with, the cctv camera, what's it, checked?"

"Where, how?" Araina, ask with her innocent face.

Krishna, smile. His heart grew increasingly tingled, with a female figure before him.

"Me, Krishna." He introduced himself.

Araina, silent for a moment, hesitantly greeted the outstretched hand, in front of her. After all, the man, was still a stranger, to her.

"Araine." Finally, he introduced himself.

The man, clasping tightly, his hands were soft.

Deg

Nervousness approached him, as the handsome man before him, looked fixedly at his face, which was pink in color.

"Come, with me. We're looking for information through the footage, which is in this hotel."

Krisna, taking Araina, to see the hotel manager. The girl, walking by his side, with a heartbeat, was irregular.

Both, must pass through many rooms, as well as foreign tourists along the road.

The anxiety that Araina felt, instantly fell on the floor, because of the help offered by the man beside her.

***

The streets were getting quieter, only one or two private cars passed by. Some online objects still look shaky in place, waiting for the order.

The sky was getting darker, in the distance the star of the vapour revealed its light. A giant bird passed through space, carrying thousands of passengers.

Selena, spilling her joy, with her friend, at a nightclub.

"Happy, i. This time, you must be out, hick."

He was groping, while gulping down his wine, which stayed half.

"This time, who's loe, selenin?" Asked one of the girls, half-screaming, offsetting the loudness of the music running.

"That's a hick girl, who always makes me, one-eyed, in the office."

"Emang loe, only time, who can not afford." The woman opposite him, making a sound.

"You mean, me, loser?" He asked, with a displeasure.

Guts, the woman suddenly shrunk. He had to save himself, from the rampage of the demonic woman.

"Loe, misheard, I mean, the hick girl. If you were, that would be cool. No one, can match." Say, lick girl.

"That's it, really!" Selena, feel satisfied. His hands extended forward to invite tos.

"Tiiig...."

"Wkwkwkwkwk" The three laughed off.

The bartender, behind the table, shook his head, looking at the behavior, three young women, in front of him.

You, unstable woman!

The night, the visitors grow. VIP room, filled with several entrepreneurs transacting business.

Men and women, seen enjoying the music, sway on the dance floor.

***

Meanwhile, in one of the rooms, the Ritz Carlton hotel.

"Hiks hyx"

The young man, stopping his activities, got up, approached the bed, noticed a visibly afflicted face.

The man, pulling the chair, got closer, with the girl lying down.

He, wetting a small towel with warm water, swept the sweat, on the girl's forehead, lovingly.

The girl's body moved, facing towards him. The woman's soft hand, grabbed her arm.

His blood flowed quickly, to his heart. The touch, sending a stream of electricity on his body. Instantly a wild desire, churned within him.

Strengthen, hearts. The girl you must take care of. the angel advised.

He pressed, his maleness desire, which rose. The gentle touch on his skin just now, almost, knocked down his self-defense.

His right hand, caught in a hug. His left hand, continued to wash the sweat, a beautiful face, which was beginning to calm down, in his sleep.

The crying, the woman stopped. In a dream, the girl sees a handsome man, extending a hand, to her. He filled her with warmth.

The pain that lingered in his heart, slowly dissipated, by the feeling of calm, given by the man who hugged him.

Go to sleep, calm down!

Azka put her body on the edge of the bed, when drowsiness attacked her. He fell asleep, with his right arm still in a loop, the girl.

The night passed peacefully. A pair of people, sleeping in a different beautiful dream.

Gold-colored dress, hanging, in the corner of the room. A brick red handbag, with matching shoes, was nearby.

Design dresses, famous designers, cuy! A lizard observed the thing before him.

Body under the blanket, move. Azzalea slowly opened her eyes, looking at the wall of the room that felt unfamiliar to her.

His nose, smelling the delicious aroma of cooking, on the table. Instantly the worms in his stomach thrashing, ask to be filled.

"Oh, wake up." The baritone voice, coming from the man who had just come out of the bathroom, shocked him.

"You, who?. Why, can I be here?" The girl asked, while pulling the blanket, covering almost her entire body. Awareness increased.

"Go, clean your body. After that, just talk." Azka, give me advice. He threw his body, on the couch, checked his dress.

The man, wearing a white t-shirt, made her look even more dazzling.

"The clothes, and the equipment, have been prepared, according to the size of your body."

The man, explained, when he saw the woman on the bed, throw her here and there. Like looking for something.

"All your things, fall down, when you drown, in the pool. Looks like you're gonna have to buy a new phone." The man, continue.

Azka, speaking without looking at the woman, under the white blanket, who was staring at her, in confusion.

The girl, silent for a moment. Trying to remember all the events that happened to him, while at the edge of the pool. Instantly, his body trembled.

This man, who, saved me?

"Do you shower yourself, or do I bathe?"

The man tried to tease, when he saw the woman before him, neither moved from his place.

"Basic, perverted man." The girl, muttered, with an almost inaudible voice.

He landed both of his feet, on the floor. Half ran to the toilet, cleaned himself up.

The man on the couch, smiling. His heart was getting used to the presence of the woman nearby.

His jaw was calling, his sister's name was on the screen. His fingers, moving agilely, answered the incoming call.

"Sister, tomorrow I'm coming, Jakarta." The woman across, making a sound.

Annisa, Azka's younger sister, the only one. Living in Paris, continuing school, design. This time, the girl came back, missing her family.

"I'm staying, with Brother Azka, yes!" spoiled whine.

"Mang Kardi, will pick you up." The young man hung up on me.

Her eyes were fixed on the woman who had just come out of the toilet. Gold-colored dress, looks blending with her clean skin.

Her long, half-wet hair was beautifully seared on her back. Her gentle expression, and motherhood, gave peace to the heart, Azka.

"We're having breakfast!" Invite him, dispelling his own desire, to reach the soft body, in his arms.

The girl obediently followed Azka to a small table, in the middle of the room, with some delicious food, sitting there.

"After eating, I'll take you, you."

"Gazo"

The girl in front of him, choking. Surprised at what he had heard.

"No need, I'll take a taxi." Reject the girl.

" I don't like rejection." Said the man, with a flat face.

The girl in front of him, noiseless. His behavior went awry, facing the man in front of him.

Man, arrogant!