The Ravindra Family

The Ravindra Family
PKR Thirteen



Inari closed her own mouth, only to realize that she had spoken carelessly. “No, sir misheard,” elak Inari.


Arzan looked at Inari's face which looked wrong. “My ears are fine and can still hear your words clearly.”


Inari lowered her head. “Sorry Sir, I misspoke,” said Inari lethargic. He couldn't possibly blame Arzan's ears, clearly the wrong one he spoke to without being strained first. It feels like Inari is very embarrassed, expensive selling snobs reject Arzan but admit his potential fiance Arzan in front of his person directly. ‘Stupid, make it a shame, ' Inner Inari.


The elevator door opened and Arzan walked out of the elevator and into the room. Secretary Arzan entered the room, he handed over a stack of files and reported on Reagan's schedule which had meetings with company officials. After completing his duties, secretary Arzan out of the room now there is only Arzan and Inari inside.


Inari picked up the jar that was on the guest table, and walked towards Arzan's desk. Inari sat in a chair facing Arzan.


Inari's hand opened the jar containing a snack and noticed Arzan's serious face that began to read the file. If the thing that Arzan did was very boring for Inari, but looking at Arzan's handsome face became exciting.


Arzan's serious face looks adorable to Inari, he thrust his hand holding a snack to feed Arzan.


Arzan turned his attention and looked at Inari. “I'm working, eat alone,” replied Arzan. He then refocused on the promotional files he was studying.


Inari pulled back her hand, she ate back her snack. One jar has been spent Inari, now his stomach feels full.


Arzan notices Inari who does not drink even though he has finished a snack of one jar. He walked to the refrigerator in his room.


Inari notices Arzan bringing her a drink.


Arzan opened the bottle cap and gave it to Inari. He saw Inari's smile that looked so sweet to Arzan.


“Thank you,” said Inari. He took the bottle and drank it slowly.


The already full Inari felt drowsiness attacking him. He walked to the sofa, breaking his body. He stared at the ceiling. Not knowing what to do without realizing Inari went to her dreamland.


Arzan glanced at the clock that was coiled around his wrist, it was already eleven o'clock in the afternoon. He closed the file and walked towards the sofa. He did not see the movement of Inari at all. ‘It turns out he fell asleep, ' Inner Arzan.


He took a coat that was deliberately stored in the closet in his room. Arzan came back to Inari. It covered Inari's body.


Arzan bowed to watch Inari's peaceful face in her sleep. He tidied the hair of Inari that covered his lips.


Arzan smiled as he recalled the ciu’man in the morning. Arzan's hand moved to touch Inari's lips.


Arzan did not expect to fall in love with the woman he almost hit. He really likes the appearance of Inari natural like this, when thick dress up does look mature. But Arzan prefers Inari who looks like a child and misbehaves.


Arzan was surprised when suddenly Inari's hand was coiled around his neck. Arzan's body was taken for granted by Inari's hands until their faces were very close.


Arzan watched Inari's lips that looked forward like she wanted to’cium. Without hesitation Arzan pressed his lips against Inari's.


Inari felt her dream was very real, even she unhesitatingly kissed Arzan's lips in her dream. He sucked on Arzan's lips without hesitation. ‘There is no harm in using the opportunity in a dream, at least after this I will be adept at kissing, ' Inner Inari in her dream.


Arzan enjoyed their kiss.


Inari felt her dream was very clear, even her sense of smell could catch Arzan's perfume. Inari's curiosity grew, over time he felt this kiss was not a dream. Slowly but surely he opened his eyelids.


Inari was eager to shout when she saw Arzan's face was right in front of her. Not to mention her lips feeling something wet, Inari released her puff. His eyes blinked, he was very awkward and did not know what to do.