The Somplak Girl belongs to Cassanova

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Rasya was so stunned when he entered the room owned by Pandu which is almost equivalent to the main room in a private house owned by her husband. Rasya quickly threw out his body and flapped his hands on the bed. The man who saw what his wife was doing only smiled faintly.

"Of!" call Rasya.

"What?" tanya Pandu brief.

"Kasur Om is very soft, at home I used to only sleep with a cotton mattress doang, if in a rented house I sleep with a foam mattress for four of them, too" Rasya said.

The guide who heard that, suddenly felt sorry for the girl. He sat his body beside Rasya who was still sleeping on his back.

"I want it to be the same you can, Om?" Rasya looked so doubtful. Slowly, Pandu sleeps beside Rasya by making both arms as a cushion.

"What do you want to ask?" Pandu asked gently. In his little heart, he knew where his wife was going.

"Om, I'm actually curious about Om's love story as to who's called that shitty guy earlier. Am ... Am ...."

"Amira!" sela Pandu while Rasya is still busy remembering.

"Ah yes! Miss Amira. Ceritain dong, Om. Let me not be curious." Rasya sleeps sideways. His eyes were staring at Pandu who was silent at this moment. However, a long sigh could be heard clearly from the man's mouth.

"He's my only lover." Pandu's voice sounded heavy and Rasya knew that the man was holding back something that might stifle his chest.

"She's a very cheerful, smiling girl, and can make me fall in love. Our relationship went on for a long time. Almost two years."

"For a long time," muttered Rasya. Pandu did not reply, only smiled faintly when he heard it.

"Even longer. We even plan to have a more serious relationship. To the marriage stage, but fate says otherwise." Pandu was silent to inhale deeply. "He was critical after an accident with Gea and died three days later."

"I'm sorry, Om. You have to remember old wounds. It must have been very painful." Rasya felt bad. Pandu's lips look more interested in knocking a big smile, but no one knows the contents of Pandu's heart except God and the owner of the heart itself.

"of course. Even I felt like my life was dying, and I was determined not to know love." Pandu's voice sounded firm.

"But why play women even to sleep naked?" Rasya looks so curious.

"Because I won't fall in love again, and to me women are just toys." Hearing Pandu's words, Rasya's hands clenched tightly, but he tried to remain calm.

"It's so bad of you, Om. That girl has feelings, but you're just like a doll." Rasya tried hard to hold back so that his emotions did not overflow.

"It was my fault, but now I feel different. I seem to have started falling in love with someone."

"Who, Om?" sela Rasya was curious.

"Yes, there is. His presence could really change my life. All the bad things I've done have been left. Maybe in two weeks I will make a surprise for him" said Pandu lirih.

Rasya fell silent, feeling the blood on his body rustle violently. Who's the lady? If I wasn't possible. My relationship with Om Panu is not that close. Could it be that woman Gea?

"You know, every time I get close to her, my heart beats, and my long-dead heart warms up like it was when Amira was next to me. I still want to make sure of my feelings first. After that, maybe I'll make that woman the owner of the highest throne in my heart."

The man spoke as if without burden. Even he had no pity at all for Rasya who currently had a completely different look on his face.

"And when Om was sure how Om felt about the woman. Will Om divorce me?" pinta Rasya. Pandu turned around and looked at Rasya who was also looking at him. Their gazes met, and the two humans were silent for a moment.

"Why is it so easy to say divorce?" Pandu asked in annoyance, but Rasya just let out a long sigh.