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Angel put her body on the bed. Tired, she can feel safe leaving Dexter if Darren and Airi are around. Jason was also asleep in the cot near Angel's bed.
Angel got back up and cleaned her body, after finishing she felt fresher. Suddenly his stomach rang from hunger.
That afternoon Travis came to visit Dexter, but only briefly, he had to go again to greet his family. Travis also visits his remarried father with a young woman in her twenties.
At home there are only Angel, Bagas, Dance, and Jason. While the one who was still awake was only Angel, the others were already asleep because it was already around ten p.m.
Angel cooks nabe because she's hungry.
All the ingredients Angel had prepared, but she was unsure of the recipe, so she contacted someone who could cook.
Fano seemed to be still awake, so Angel sent him a chat.
Angel sent a photo of the nabe materials to Fano, then asked ‘what do you think the ingredients make this nabe? Is there anything less?’ ask Angel.
Not long after that Fano replied to him again, he also sent a fresh photo of the crab.
‘More delicious if this plus you know.’
Angel has nothing to drool just by imagining it.
‘it looks good it...’ Reply Angel.
Fano also called Angel, just lift Angel.
[You want to cook nabe?]
“Iya, laper nih... want to eat.”
[It's malem already.. Brother Dexter who's guarding? Darren?] ask Fano.
“iya, there are brother Darren and Airi, so I feel calm, he said Om Chris will also come tonight.”
[Ah, would you like to come? If that's me there, right? Must want the crab, right?]
“Mau!”
[Hahaha, I'm there, wait, just make a warm drink first.]
“Hmm okay!”
Angel decided on the call, smiling herself unconsciously. Then he stood up to make a warm drink for himself.
Right after the drink was over, Fano came over.
The two also cook nabe together, mostly Fano who cook anyway, Angel only helps a little.
“It's done!”
Angel's eyes sparkled to see the cooking was done.
Because there were only two of them, they ate, but ate on the balcony. At that time the air was not too cold, so it was safe even though Angel only wore a thin nightgown.
Fano himself strengthens his heart so as not to be tempted by Angel's body, he does not want a jerk like before. He wants to change, but Angel's beautiful body really makes his concentration crumble.
“Hmm, so good!”
“Angel I stayed here huh?”
“OK! Oh yes, you seriously broke up with Lily?” ask Angel.
Fano smiled bitterly then nodded, “right, she even came earlier, only to say she will get married next month.”
Angel looked at Fano with a concerned look.
Fano was silent looking at Angel who was looking at him with such pity, he must have thought the same as his mother, Keira, about his relationship with Lily.
“I would be offended if you looked at me like that, Angel, I don't want to be pitied.”.
Angel hurriedly gazed in the other direction, “oh! Eum – ma-sorry.. I don't mean that, I just.. concerned.”.
“Yes, it's the same, right? I'm fine, we're both no match, if he's happy with another man, why do I insist on keeping him? This relationship is no longer good. If we stick together, it's tantamount to hurting ourselves.”
After that there is no more conversation until the food and drinks run aground.
Angel invites Fano to come back inside.
As Fano was unable to sleep, they both ended up watching a movie.
Stupidly, the movie that time was a movie similar to the love story of Fano.
A couple whose relationship is broken. The man was a jerk and wasted the love of his lover, until a good man snatched his lover. The jerk fell and fell, although he was finally able to get back up after getting a new love.
For some reason Fano felt insinuated with the film, very annoying.
But, on the one hand, fano also wants to be like the man, who can rise again even though it has fallen.
“Fano... If you let Lily go because you want her to be happy, what about you? Are you happy?”
Fano turned to Angel, whose eyes were already glazed over, she was holding back her tears, Angel was emotional, whereas at the end of the film all was happy, the man with his old lover had also improved.
Angel is still thinking about Fano.
Fano cupped Angel's beautiful face, looked at her deeply, until her mind was dragged into the beautiful eyes.
Without Fano realizing it, he moves to kiss Angel's lips.
Since Angel did not refuse at all, the kiss grew increasingly wild and aggressive. Fano just took off the kiss after they both got out of breath.
Fano was surprised by his actions, Angel shed tears to wet his cheeks.
“Angel, I – I'm sorry for getting carried away by emotions. I'm only – I love you, Angel.”.
YOKE.
Fano was astonished when Angel suddenly hit his arm.
“Stupid! I was also carried away by emotions. Don't care about my tears, this is because of the film that was, I'm not angry – eh, wait! What did you say?” ask Angel.
One of the things Angel makes Fano greget is... Angel is easily carried away by emotions.
Whether out of annoyance or out of lust, Fano pulls Angel in, takes Angel to his room, and continues kissing there.
“Mmmhh! Fanooohh – stop –mmmhh!” angel's hands were very limp, unable to hold back or remove Fano from above her body.
Fano released the kiss, looked at Angel from above, then put away the hairdresser who restrained Angel's face, slipped it behind his ear.
“Angel, I'm serious with my words.”.
“You are under stress because of a broken heart, right? I can understand Fano. but is it not too much to vent it on me? I won't be angry, but, don't be like this. I already have a husband and children.”.
Angel's remarks brought Fano back to reality.
Right, he's the fool.
Angel is still the wife of her cousin who is in a coma in the hospital.
Stupid Fano.
“Sorry, but I can sleep here hugging you right?”
“Of course cannot be – Fano?”
Fano ignored Angel's words, he just went straight to sleep hugging Angel's body.
Angel who was tired of nagging for Fano to let go of his embrace finally calm down as well, he also heard the soft snoring from Fano.
Confused Angel should pity or baper with Fano.
Fano is stubborn, not to be told.
However, because Fano's embrace was warm, in the end Angel fell asleep, in the warm embrace.
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