
Towards noon Wira arrived at Ayasha's residence. The perfume fragrance from the overseas brand that was given to Ayasha was still left in the room. The hero looks at the time on the clock that is coiled in his left hand. Finding there was still time to relax, he stepped into the room where he and Ayasha shared sweat. Wira then hugged a pillow in the use of Ayasha. Inhaling Ayasha's fragrance on that pillow.
Ayasha smiled looking at the figure she missed this week. The hero is still deep in his dreams. A week outside the city drains energy and the mind and sleep time also decreases. Slowly Ayasha left Wira who was still sound on the king-size mattress.
Ayasha headed to the kitchen room wanting to cook something for them to eat for the evening.
While Ayasha was focusing on her cooking, she was surprised by the coiled burly hand on her waist.
"Let'soo!!" Ayasha screaming.
"The shut!! It's me.." Said the Hero who increasingly tightened the winding of his hand.
"I'm sorry I couldn't pick you up" he added.
The intention was to relax for a while, and wanted to pick up the girl who was missed, even sleeping until the afternoon.
"Grandfather..Aya understands" she replied throwing a smile and then turning off the fire, after the cooking she was sure had matured.
"Yahoo!!! Huh.sir!!" Jerit Ayasha felt her body hooked.
The hero raised bridal. By reflex Ayasha put her hand to the neck of the hero.
"Don't move, you will fall" Wira took Ayasha to the room that had been open since then, then covered it with her legs.
The hero put Ayasha in bed and kissed the girl on the lips and **********. The long-lasting kiss made Ayasha's lips swell. After Wira felt satisfied, she let go of the twisting of her tongue.
"Yes..I miss you"
"But, Aya is not yet clean ber.." Aya's words were cut off, her lips attacked with a mouthful of fun. Ayasha who also misses the touch of the Hero, easily provoked the same desire. Wira does not care about Ayasha's grumbling she just wants to let go of passionate desires.
That evening a pair of human beings mingled after a week of not meeting.
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Mr. Digantara stared intently at the figure of the man who was sweating coldly in front of him. 15 minutes passed by without a word coming out of the lips of the man of the half-century.
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Art came to bring drinks and snacks for the guest.
"Please drink sir" said Art and left the room gripping.
"Since when you come into contact with my son" asked Mr. Digantara with a cold face.
"I've been friends with El since college at English Master" he replied calmly.
The man sighed and then told the beginning of him and Elisha having sex.
"Sir, we were caliph at the time. The campus event provides liquor.and, as we perform without realizing it. I wanted to take responsibility but El refused" he explained.
"El couldn't accept it because.." the man paused his speech.
"Because I'm not a happy person" he said softly.
"Two years I tried to fit myself together with El, but he instead said he loved another man" The man sighed.
Mr. Digantara who intended to teach the man to become a crumble. The man's honesty shrunk his hard heart.
He was very familiar with the selfish and arrogant nature of the child. He believed the man in front of him was telling the truth.
"Ehem.. What's your name?" The overflowing anger from the beginning made him forget to ask the man's name.
"Sorry sir, my name is Juan.. Juanda Jerico" he said.
"I want you to marry Elisha, take responsibility for what you both have done. How are you willing?" Decisions that cannot be disputed.
"I want to be in charge Sir but, what about El..He would disagree"
"On El, let it be my business"
" Good sir, I'll take the family to see you" he said
"From today you get used to calling Papa"
"Good Pa..Papa" Juanda said happily.
"If it's a way to spread our disgrace, I can have you. I have no regrets El. I can't see you have another guy..Even if your love isn't for me, I'll make sure you'll love me later. Sorry I'm selfish El" Juanda said.
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