
“No.”
Already know still ask,’ Inner Inari upset.
Hearing Inari's reply made Arzan feel calm.
Inari continues her work helping to take off Arzan's shirt. After that Inari was silent looking at Arzan's pants. “Master can do it yourself right?”
“No. I need your help,” replied Arzan with a serious face looking at Inari.
There is not much that Inari can do but obey Arzan's wishes. He removed Arzan's belt, then opened Arzan's trouser hook.
Inari was silent for a moment when she had to open the zip rail of Arzan. “Master wears underwear?” ask Inari to make sure. He did not want to be surprised to see the innocence of Arzan.
“Wear. Do it fast I want to soak.”
Hearing Arzan's impatience made Inari grumble in his mind. ‘Open yourself if you want to hurry!’
Inari's hand unzipped Arzan's pants. Then lower it with a half-standing body position. After taking off Arzan's pants still with the position of squatting Inari in front of right with his future. How not to form behind Arzan's underwear made Inari a little messy. He was not surprised to see it in the magazine but it was real, and in plain sight. ‘God, is this suffering or a joy?’ inner Inari.
“Why see it like that?”
Inari looked up at Arzan's face. “I'm just a little amazed by the future,” said Inari with red cheeks.
“Future?”
Inari nodded she set her gaze on the core part of life before her.
“Me’sum!”
Inari immediately got up and gave a hostile look at Arzan. “Seennya only, the master people who make my mind go everywhere. It is also great for what to ask for in the clothes open?”
“It was quick to help me massage my head,” said Arzan. He got into the Jacuzzi and leaned on his body. It feels very relaxed.
Looks like Inari has to get used to Arzan's random attitude. He walked closer to Arzan. Soak Arzan's hair with water, then give him shampoo and massage him.
“Inari,” call Arzan.
“Hmmm,” Inari answered Arzan's call only with deheman. While his hands were still seriously massaging Arzan's head.
“If the answer is like that you are still angry,” accuse Arzan.
“Already know angry, still just ask,” ketus Bianca.
Arzan raised his leaning body. Now he turned around and noticed Inari who was still silent with her hands full of foam. “Anged why?”
‘You name .. You wonder why I'm angry?’ inwardly Inari with her regretful expression.
“Should Master be self-aware!”
Next to Arzan's eyebrows raised. “What's self-conscious?”
His body froze as he felt a hug from behind. “Master is still dirty, why hug me?” ask Inari with her tone.
“Because you are angry, so I deliberately make you more upset,” replied Arzan lightly.
Inari pinched Arzan's hand that was coiled around his stomach to forget his regret. He had already expended all his energy pinching Arzan but the man showed no pain in the slightest so Inari tried to bring out the rest of his calm.
After feeling satisfied Inari released her hand which pinched Arzan. He was surprised to see the surface of Arzan's hand change color. “What is this pain?” ask Inari to worry.
Instead of answering, Arzan grabbed Inari's lips.
Inari pushed Arzan away. “I asked seriously, this hurts not?” inari asked with an angry tone.
“What's the reason?”
Inari was silent thinking about Arzan's question. He did deliberately pinch Arzan, but could not ignore Arzan's bruised hand.
Inari lowered her face. “Sorry,” said Inari slowly with her guilt.
Arzan pulls Inari's chin. “No need to apologize, I'm fine.”
Inari did not see Arzan's angry or upset expression. He felt more guilty, and wanted to cry. Just because of his frustration, Arzan became a victim. Inari splashed into Arzan's arms, he hid his face on Arzan's chest.
With pleasure Arzan returned Inari's embrace, he gently rubbed Inari's half-wet hair.
“Wear your clothes, I will finish my bath,” said Arzan while releasing Inari's body.
Inari lowered her face, not daring to look at Arzan. He came out of the bathroom and saw the paper bag on the bed. When removing the items in it turned out to contain long-sleeved sleepwear. Inari had not paid attention to her body that was exposed to the dirty body of Arzan, she immediately put on the nightgown.
After finishing Arzan came out of the bathroom in a bathrobe. He took his sleeping clothes. Arzan glanced at his vibrating phone. He approached the table where his phone was stored and saw the incoming call from Bara.
Arzan received a call from Bara. [How did Inari meet?]
Arzan glanced at Inari who seemed to be sitting on the edge of the bed without turning her head towards him. “Not yet,” replied Arzan lying. He still wants to spend the night with Inari.
[Then I'll ask to go home, and we'll search together.]
“No need, just restore your body. I make sure tomorrow to bring Inari home,” said Arzan promised Bara not to worry and look for Inari.
[Okay, make sure you find him.]
“Iya.” Arzan closed the call.
Arzan sat right next to Inari. “You're not angry anymore, are you?”
Inari shook her head without looking at Arzan.
Arzan palpated Inari's smooth cheeks with his hands, then pinched Inari's cheek gently. “Why be quiet like this? I'd rather you behave as usual.”