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Three days later β¦
A knock on the door interrupted Daryl's attention from his laptop for a moment.
"Yes?" The man moved and opened it a little.
"The hot spring is ready, sir." Grigori stood in front of the door.
"Oh yeah, I forgot." Daryl patted his own head when he remembered something.
"All the employees are gone once all the work is done. And I'm ahead if you need me?" grigori said again.
"Okay, thank you." Daryl shut the door after the butler left, then he went back to his laptop.
"Which?" Nania called from behind the locker room door.
"Which?" call him back to Daryl.
"Hm β¦." And the man replied with a fumigation without turning his attention away from his laptop at all.
"You know what, my briefcase we brought from the plane yesterday?" Nania was still talking from inside the room.
"Yes, why?" And Daryl is still focusing on his laptop. Check the report from Dinna and see the development of its shares in Nikolai Group.
"No bikini, huh? We're not going to the beach?" nania said and she sounded laughing.
"Bikini?" Daryl frowned for a moment.
"Yes, bikini. Anyway, can't I swim in the bikini anyway? Which is weird too." The woman laughed again.
"Any?" Daryl turned his head and Nania looked to pop her head through the locker room door.
"Yes. You do not want to tell the same person who is willing to enter my size, huh? How small?"
"Ohh, that .. doesn't seem like a bikini, hehe." The man remembered what he had asked Dinna.
"Huh? Aren't you?" Nania looked at the paka*an dal*am she was trying.
"Yeah, it's a β¦."
"A really weird message? Are you transparent again? How about I go swimming at the beach? I don't like the beach and can't swim either. Especially now for winter, right? But what if it is? Gini rich swim life?"
"Umm .. do you .. like it?" The man asked.
"Not sure, but this period of thin daleman? Now people wear these, right?" nania said again, and she was still in there.
"Well, shall I see?" Daryl turned off the laptop then turned his attention to the locker room door.
"Not embarrassed." Nania giggled amusedly.
"Why embarrassed?"
"For me try this."
"What?"
"Yes, I just found a daleman in the closet I didn't meet. Just looking in this suitcase? But I'm getting weird, time looks all right?" Nania with all her inscriptions.
"Just .. let me see it!" daryl said again with a thumping chest.
"Mh β¦." Nania hesitated, but she finally opened the locker room door wide, and it was emblazoned what she was wearing.
A pair of pak*ian dal*m is pink with a super thin and transparent fabric.
"Daleman time like gini?" Nania laughed again as she circled the doorway showing her body that looked naked to Daryl.
The upper chest of the ranum is sticking out behind a transparent bra, as well as a mini triangle that only covers the ar*a sens*tifnya. Who only had a small rope around his hip.
"It's not a daleman, is it? Perhaps the so-called ling ... linger .. lingerie?" He turned around and revealed the flawless smooth back of his body. His butt is a little bigger now than before.
The man, of course, was in the fog. His jaw rose and fell rapidly as he found it difficult to swallow his own saliva.
"Would swimming be used? I'd be naked if I was?" Nania laughed again.
"No!! It's not for swimming." Daryl got off the couch.
"Keep for what?"
"It can also be used to sleep."
"Sleep?" Nania squeaks.
"Yes, sleep." Daryl approached the woman.
"Sleeping is just this? If you do I understand that I only doang colloran?"
"Mh β¦."
"What a weird thing, I'm not wearing a doang t-shirt at all so I don't wear daleman too? Haha."Β
Daryl kept looking at her from top to bottom. This woman even though her body is not as ideal as the models, or not as proportionate as the girls she has dated, but has another side that makes her always fascinated.
His height which is only limited to the chest with his small body does not reduce his beauty that is increasingly radiating.Β
"Actually, you don't have to wear anything if you want to sleep. It's free for me to let go." He chuckles softly.
"Hm β¦." Nania is a little tickling.
"That's what you want." Then he rolled his eyeballs.
"Why is that? It's good that way, right? It's okay to be married." Daryl answered, folding his hands to his chest.
"Ash, alesan." Nania went back inside.
"Hey, where are you going?"
"Yes, don't wear them if they are. It's special to sleep with me."
"Oh yes." Then Nania came back.
"What?"
"We're sleeping." The woman pushed Daryl towards the bed.Β
"Umm .. okay, it's not too late either, so we can be long β¦." But Daryl was stunned afterwards when Nania hurriedly walked into her thick blanket.
"Cold to know if you're just wearing this?" He rolled himself up with that thing.
"But I wanna do something before." Daryl then took off his clothes until only the boxer was left.
"Duh, I was wrong? Wear clothes that you really naf*u especially just wear this?" nania said, the whole thing. But Daryl just laughed.
Then the man walked into the dressing room and came back in an instant with two bathrobes in his hands. One of them he wears himself, while the other he thrust to Nania.
"What?"
"Wear this, then we go down." The man said.
"Why what?"
"Just use it." Daryl drops the bathrobe in front of Nania.
"Malysha!!!"
"Eee .. Yes yes, I wear." And he immediately put it on.
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"You can't take me swimming these nights, right? Do you know I'm afraid of water? Want to make it again?" Not nothing Nania has felt both knees weak because now they are in the back area where the pool is located.
"No. Am I crazy to take you swimming in freezing temperatures like this? We could freeze to death." Daryl answered.
"Keep us here for what?" The woman followed Daryl's steps while holding onto the back of her bathrobe.
Then they stopped near a smaller pond, where smoke billowed from the water.
"You know what's fun to do in winter like this?" Daryl let go of his bathrobes until he fell on the edge of the pool.
"What?"
"Submerge in hot water." The man then goes inside the jaquzi which looks bubbly effect of the channel that gives off the warm water.
"Cold to know?"
"No. It's warm." Daryl sat in his place and washed the warm water on his head and face.
Nania stared silently at the pool.
"Come, it feels good." He jerked his head but Nania was still silentΒ
"It's like a bathtub in the bathroom but the difference is outside."Β
Nania remained silent.
"It's safe, you won't drown. It's just me .. and Eragon." The man smiled broadlyΒ
"God." Nania rolled her eyeballs.
"So come!" daryl said again as he extended his hand.
The woman stared around the dim pool. Only a small lamp illuminated the area, even a piece of it was pitch-black.
"It's safe, no one's watching. Even the cctv is turned off if we do something." Daryl laughs.
"Do something?"
"No, I'm just kidding. But if you want it I'll do it with my pleasure."
"No ah β¦." Nania is almost gone.
"No no no no! I'm just kidding." The man laughed.
"Seriously, I just want to soak. Come on, you'll like it." he said again.
"Really?" Nania squinted her eyes.
"Yes." Yeah."
"Why do you want to do it again?"
"No, I promise."
Then Nania fell silent again.
"Malyshka, come!" talk to that guy again.
And finally Nania let go of her bathrobe despite hesitating because of shame. She immediately went into the small pool and sat down beside her husband.
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I'm a relaxed person you know gaess, still want to type sweet part first before the conflict that must arise. But you guys are strong. Do not sulk continue to run away from his character hit by problems ππ