The Struggle for Love of the Ceo

This may be the last meeting

Angga got up from his seat and opened the door. Ceklek, after the door opened, Angga could already guess who came to Bi Rumi's house.

"Siang sir, this is the food and clothing you asked for, it's all here!" said Niko gave some paper bag to Angga.

"Come in, it's Nik!" Angga invites Niko inside, then closes the door again.

"Are you sure no one followed you here?" asked Angga a little afraid, if his hiding will be known by his father.

"I'm sure sir, no one's following me!" answer Niko sure.

"Thank you Nik, thanks to you I was able to find Amalia." Angga patted Niko's shoulder slowly.

"That's my duty, sir!" exclaim Niko low.

"Only you can understand my feelings, my love for Amalia is so great, that sometimes anger is not clear with you. I'm sorry, yes!"

"I know sir, hopefully in the future there will be no more problems with your relationship with Amalia!" reply Niko smiled towards Angga.

"Aamiin" said Angga.

"I'll excuse you, sir!" pamit Niko, started to stand from his seat, followed by Angga.

"Thank you again!" reply Angga, accompanying the departure of Niko.

After Niko's departure, Angga went inside. Amalia was still asleep, with her mouth slightly open. His prank soul began to possess Angga, Angga then approached, and sat on the side of the bed. Angga clenched Amalia's mouth slightly open, making Amalia wake up from her sleep. Amalia was surprised when Angga was next to her.

"Mr?"

"You know that bad sleep knows!" goda Angga smiled mockingly.

"What do you mean by that, ugly like this, you are confused right, when Amalia left the Father!" reply Amalia who was a little pouting.

Angga became anxious to see Amalia who was pouting, her mouth was like a duck that was again nyosor fish. Angga snatches Amalia's mouth, followed by a sharp glint from Amalia.

"That's the mouth, it can't be conditioned!" Angga got up when Amalia was ready to hit him.

"You know, these are the times I always wanted. You can joke with you. Pouring our grievances together." Angga then approached again, and sat right in front of Amalia. Her hands had already started caressing Amalia's cheeks, making the one with the cheeks blush in embarrassment.

"Here, get me! I want to be able to hold you at all times" Angga stretched out his arms, wanting to be greeted by Amalia. Embarrassedly, Amalia hugged Angga.

"Never go again!" angga dyed Amalia's hair.

"Am not worthy of the Father, Am only a lowly man. My parents don't like Am." Amalia wept bitterly, remembering when Pak Dwi humbled herself.

Hearing Amalia cry, Angga let go of her embrace. He slowly wiped away Amalia's tears, "You alone deserve to be with me. You're the only woman who can change my life for the better. I want to be able to worship together with you, do good with you, and most importantly, I want to leave my life with you." Angga hugged Amalia again, frowned bertubi-tubi him head end Amalia. Her tears fell down Amalia's hair.

Angga recalled the first time she met Amalia, when she harassed Amalia, and paid for her actions with a check on Amalia. All of that crossed his head. It turns out that the woman he lowered, was able to make himself find his true love.

"Didn't Pak Angga's father want to match Pak Angga with Bu Andin?" amalia asked on the sidelines of her crying.

"So you heard Papa's joke, that time at the party?" Amalia nodded.

"Listen Am, even though Papa would match me to the president's son, I would never. Because I already have you, you're everything to me Am."

"But, I'm so familiar with Ms. Andin, use all the laps!" amalia made Angga smile.

"Oh, so you're jealous?"

"No, who's jealous!" elak Am, looking the other way.

"Hmmm, no time to be jealous!" goda Angga upset Amalia, Amalia smacks Angga's hand.

"God, my Lord, can I leave a man who truly loves me. But, what if Mr. Dwi really harms my parents" inner Amalia.

At night, the,

The sound of water touching the earth began to disturb the sense of hearing. Provides a cold feeling to puncture into the skin pores.

After locking the door of the living room and some windows in the room, Angga decided to go back into the room occupied by Amalia to make sure the situation. He smiled when he found the woman asleep with her body wrapped in a blanket up to the chest.

Slowly he approached and landed his body on the edge of the bed. His eyes could not be seen that peaceful face. Angga reached out his hand to touch Amalia's hair and carried her behind her ear.

A few seconds later Angga noticed a frown on Amalia's forehead, as if she was distracted by her activities.

"Mr ...."

"Am I bothering you?" Angga's question was answered only by the trunks of Amalia.

Now, Angga's eyes turned to look at Amalia's flat stomach and rubbing it gently made the woman's blood rustle for a moment.

"Hi .. Papah's son. Are you okay there? Forgive Papah who just found out where you are now. I promise you, Papah will try to make you and Mom happy forever."

Hearing that, Amalia felt a tightness in her chest. A drop of tears fell down his cheek. Actually, he also dreamed the same thing but the threat of Mr. Dwi so closely binds him.

Unknowingly, even Amalia's hand rubbed the hair of Angga who was still fun to kiss her stomach.

"I'm sorry .., Amalia interrupted by her stuffing made Angga raise her head to look at Amalia.

"Why crying? You are not wrong. I was wrong. But I'll make up for everything and make you my priority now."

Instead of stopping, Amalia sobbed, making Angga panic and pull closer to the woman he loved.

"Darling, don't be sad. Not good for the development of our children," said Angga while removing traces of tears Amalia.

Whether because of a stifled longing or something, Amalia reflexively wrapped her hands around Angga's neck and pulled him into her arms. There was no repulsion from Angga, instead the man enjoyed it.

Feeling that Amalia was calmer, Angga pulled her body and looked at Amalia from above. The views of the two locked onto each other for a while before the look was switched on Amalia's lips which were so seductive in her eyes.

Without warning, Angga kissed the lips that made Amalia's body stiffen instantly until unconsciously both lips opened. A mistake for Amalia, it turns the lips back into the center of the landing of the lips Angga.

Angga's lips began to softly puff on the lower lip of Amalia. There was no response or movement from Amalia. Angga knew, the woman was still surprised but she could still wait until the woman completely relaxed.

Unexpectedly, the game Angga so shrewd that was able to make Amalia lulled. He also did not hesitate to return a kiss. The linking of the lips happened so exciting.

Satisfied playing around on Amalia's lower lip, slowly Angga's tongue entered into Amalia's oral cavity. He started dancing his tongue in there, teasing and tickling each other.

"Mrc ...."

One sigh escaped from Amalia's mouth made Angga's adrenaline rush so fast. While her hands were out of control, playing around in Amalia's most sensitive area that was no longer wrapped in protective cover. Whether when Angga stripped his clothes in the 'it' section, Amalia did not know. Because he also seemed not to recognize himself the effect of passion has soared to cover his common sense.

The cold weather on that night became a supporter of their hot activity until finally Amalia was made aware by a touch on the bottom of the body of Angga who stiffened touching the skin of her thighs.

"It looks like we've reached here, sir ...." Amalia pushed softly Angga's chest with a bad feeling making Angga look at her with a difficult look at her.

"Oh my God, what have I done!"

To be continued...

About tomorrow they will be married no hehehe...

Aja Angga mah main nyosor, huahuaa