The Not A Paid Lover

The Not A Paid Lover
This smile.



Just a little, open your heart to me. Even if I know you don't like me.


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" Fahmi?" Greet the Rose and smile for the moment Fahmi greets her in front of her now.


Stare at each other with hostility between himself and next to the Rose, which all the students say is the Rose.


The one in the face was just cute and smiled cynically to avenge Fahmi's hostile gaze.


" Can't join." Fahmi asked, taking a glance at Kevin who was unperturbed and indifferent to the arrival of Fahmi.


" Can! Sit Fahm." Said the Rose, nodding Fahmi and sitting in front of the Rose, which actually made Kevin's heart hot to see it.


Seeing the Roses that are right in front of Fahmi and clearly visible Fahmi who smiles sweetly at the Roses and can look satisfied Rose's face.


" You're alone?" Ask the Roses to Fahmi.


" Not the same friend! You're busy with girls." He answered, while directing his gaze toward his compatriot who was busy chatting with two women.


" Funny dong has a new girl acquaintance.!" Kevin exclaimed, making Roses and Fahmi look at him.


" Friend my friend Om, not me.!" Fahmi replied, and the word Om really made the Rose round his eyes, and Kevin was astonished to hear it.


" Om, om! when did I marry your aunt." Kevin grumbled. " So young gini in said Om." Mumbled slowly.


Holding back laughter sees the grumbling Kevin and protests over the call from Fahmi, who calls him Om.


If you look, Kevin is not old. Only about seven years adrift with them and she is not married. But baby, she's not a virgin anymore. But it is no problem for men because virgin or not, women will not know and will definitely receive the most important love and money that flows.


But if you like to be double, sorry women prefer to go and look for another replacement. Be faithful and accept what is.


" But Om wants a three-head." Fahmi.


" Don't be so smart.!" Tukas Kevin fiercely.


Where could it be, Fahmi said if Kevin heads three. He was still twenty-five months old, and not gray at all. None of him had, why did he think he was three heads old.


Roses could not help but laugh again, turning their faces away and laughing softly. But fate was heard by the two men who were staring at him. One was happy and one was sad.


" Why laugh. Like! her boyfriend said om, same friend you yank.!" Kevin said, Roses immediately fell silent and looked at Kevin whose face had shriveled.


Hais, it seems he is lazy to act as a fake girlfriend in front of people, what else in front of his friend. Who frowned as Kevin spoke.


" No." Answer Roses. " Sorry.!" Say it again while putting up a sad face mimic.


Scrambling the hair of the Rose, pulling it in its cloves and peaking the top of the hair of the Rose. To be sure, it makes anyone who sees it feel envious.


What else was in front of him at this moment, rounding eyes saw the actions of Kevin who dared to kiss the top of the Rose head in public. Turning his face away with clenched fists and a hardened jaw of him holding back anger, like jealousy. But he knows, if he's nobody's rose.


Surprised, and distrustful of the treatment of Kevin who dared to kiss his head in the crowd, what else in front of this schoolmate, who liked it.


He glared at Kevin, who was smiling and didn't care if he was angry.


" Come home, it's night." Invite Kevin, who is no longer in the mood to hang out. The intention was only to both want the same Rose, but there was a bully who came to him.


" Fahm! I'll go home first." Pamit Roses, looking at him with shame and a little unpleasant because of Kevin.


" yes? Careful." He answered with a forced smile. He seems not willing to Rose home, what else with the man who has become his lover.


Staring at the departure of the Rose until Roses ride on Kevin's motorcycle seat with a touch of his shoulder, it feels like he is angry and jealous to see it.


" Why are you getting further away from me now!" murmured Fahmi, looking down lethargic as if unable to reach the love of the Rose.


" Oh.!" Screech Kevin, get a pinch on his waist while driving.


" Why nyosor-nyosor everything." Grumpy Rose, who is still faithful to pinch Kevin's waist because he is upset about his treatment.


He was very embarrassed to see many girls who felt jealous of Kevin's treatment, or some felt scornful of him also because they did not know where to make out.


Waitaminute! Why he can also fantasize about the same romance Kevin. He's nobody Kevin. Only a paid lover to help his problem, nothing more and should not expect anything from him, including love.


Without waiting for a long time, he pulled the hand of the Rose, until he hit his back and his head leaned against his shoulder.


" Peelpasin.!" The Rose, trying to pull his hand from Kevin.


" Quiet! it'll fall." He answered with one hand still driving and one holding the hand of the Rose.


" Let go first!"


" No, you'll pinch my waist again." Said Kevin. " Sick knows not." His word.


" Let's let's know the taste." Sewot Roses by trying to release his hand again, but unfortunately Kevin increasingly gripped it and could not make himself loose.


Putting his motorbike away on the quiet road until the Rose frowned.


" Why stop.!" Rose Protest.


Pulling the other Rose's hand, until the Roses hit her body again from behind.


" Uh!" Rose Screeches.


" Silence, you just move. Make us almost fall to know no.!" Decak Kevin, Close the two hands of the Rose to hold her and Kevin is still holding her.


" If you can't stay still, get down here!" and don't want the rose to be silent. Don't want to be dropped off on deserted streets like this, what else in the malm day.


Forced to hug her from behind, leaning her head on Kevin's shoulder and remaining silent without saying much.


Smiling, no protest and no rebellion from the Roses. Until he can drive calmly and likes to embrace the Rose that somehow can warm his body. His touch was very intoxicating and felt comfortable close to him.


Just like the Rose, who did not know why she began to be this comfortable leaning on Kevin's shoulder and Kevin's hand holding his hand gently. This is the way to do it, if she has a boyfriend later.


Both are silent to enjoy the night breeze, with warm bodies touching each other and hands that begin to unite their fingers to meet the empty cavity.


Unknowingly, he did not rebel, and further buried his head in Kevin's shoulder. Closing his eyes, enjoying the heartbeat that somehow he just felt now. Wishing she wouldn't fall in love with the person who hired her.


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