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I didn't expect today to start by hearing Amora.

At first thought he would ask me to apologize for the horse satay incident, but in fact the girl who again looked at me instead asked me to be his man.

For a moment I was still digesting what was happening, because this was the first experience I shot the same girl as Amora.

I'm honest but there are some things that still feel stuck in the heart.

"Bimo you're in them?". Amora spoke looking at me with a face that looked tense.

"Amora can I be honest, can't I?". I slowly asked.

"No". Amora shook her head and saw 1 tear fall from her eyes.

"Amora why cry?". I immediately panicked without permission to hold his face and remove the tears that fell on his cheek.

"You want to reject me, right, Bim? don't you like me the same?". He spoke and let go of the hand that was holding his face.

"Why do you think like that? I haven't spoken and answered".

"You're being honest isn't that for sure you rejected me, right?".

"Ctaak!".

"Bimo why are you even twitching my forehead anyway?". Amora nodded her forehead.

"Let you be conscious and not think and speculate before I speak".

"Keep being honest about what?".

"It's about a secret I don't know yet and I haven't told you".

"Consecrated? don't you have a wife already?".

"Beckless!".

"Why am I being spun again!". Amora complained and held her forehead again.

"Udah said don't speculate weird, where maybe I have a wife".

"What secret do you have? what I don't know?". Amora looked at me seriously and luckily no tears fell from her eyes.

"It's about my identity Amora, you know my full name?".

"Yes know Bimo, we first met you call it and I want until now, Abimana Pramono right?".

"Well that's my name, you feel like there's something weird not with that name?".

Amora seemed confused by the question I asked. "What a weird thing is your name is good".

"But Amora". I stood up and took the HP I cased on top of the refrigerator.

"This is a picture of my family Amora". I sat back down and put my phone next to Amora.

He looked confused but quickly took and saw the photo I showed.

"Sintha Wirathama..!". Amora was shocked and called out the name of mother gw.

"Yes that's my mother's name Amora and Rama Putra Pramono is my father".

"Dukkk!!".

"Amora's a legacy why did you fall?". I picked up an innocent hp.

Relieved because because it does not break and still healthy hp who I give this betty name.

"Amora why are you so dumb that you hear me being honest?".

"So you've been lying to me all this time, Bimo?".

"Where am I lying? you've never had one".

"Butik shinta spread throughout Indonesia and Pramono group with all its subsidiaries belongs to your parents?"

"Yes, it belongs to my Father and Mother".

Amora smiled faintly looking at me, when I saw it it was not a smile of happiness at all.

"Just forget everything I said just now Bimo". Amora says softly.

"What do you mean Amora?"

"I didn't know that you came from such a great and distinguished Bimo family, I feel like I'm being small in front of you right now".

"I'm sorry if I don't know a place and express my feelings to you, it's only natural that you reject me". Amora stood up and immediately stepped away.

"Goddessaarrr!!!".

He opened the door, before Amora came out I pushed the door from behind and closed it back.

Amora was surprised and immediately turned around to see the body that was right in front of her.

He silently looked at me with tears in his eyes.

Amora was silent as both hands held her face and wiped her tears.

"Stupid girl! why are you running away? Use run again, if the kesandung and nyungsep I'm the suspect".

"Dukk! Dukkkk! Dukk!". Amora hit me on the chest slowly. "I can't hear you reject me, you know what?". Amora sobbed again and beat my chest slowly.

Long time no pain also yes punch Amora, Auto I hold both arms of his hand.

"Stupid girl! who rejected you? I haven't spoken and answered".

Suddenly Amora fell silent and saw my eyes, seeing she was calm I took off both hands.

"I was just telling you about my real identity, Amora".

"Isn't that the same thing you rejected me? it's indirectly you say a poor man like me doesn't deserve to be with a prince like you".

"They!!".

"Bimoo is sick, you hurt my heart I still hurt my forehead". Amora sobbed and held her forehead again.

I smiled looking at Amora who was rubbing her forehead.

I held her shoulders and quickly pulled her into the deck, hugging Amora tightly.

He was surprised I felt his body stiffen a little.

"That's because you're still speculating a no-no and that's a punishment for you".

"It's still a good thing I flick your forehead, if I'm solemn can be a flick of a punt!ng you".

"Well! Duk! duk!". This time it's the pungung gw who was the target of Amora's blow.

"Amora you feel comfortable in my arms even you hurt me anyway". I spoke when Amora's body was still stuck in my body.

He even harder to hit, I hold his shoulder and I slowly push his body out of the deck gw.

"Sorry yes I'm just kidding, you are always guessing the words I say. This isn't a quiz, where your guess is all wrong again".

"So you don't refuse me Bimo?". Amora saw my face expectantly.

"Amora your nose is weird?".

"Kok you even discuss my nose, the nose of the poor is like this". Answer him sewot.

"Not that, you were not so nervous because no snot came out, you sucked in again huh?".

"Bimooooo!!".

"Dukk!! dukk!! dukkk!!". Amora launches her attack again on the chest.

Reflek I retreated but he was still going forward and attack me until my feet stuck on the edge of the mattress.

I held her arms quickly she let go again, with one light blow to her chest, I fell behind my reflexes looking for a grip and it was Amora's hand.

"Bronch!". I fell on a foam mattress with Amora on my stomach on my body.

This mattress is very comfortable with oaths, mantles from below with Amora on top of me further add to the strange sensation.

"We're going to fall, fortunately in bed". I spoke and grabbed Amora from below as she tried to get up.

"Stupid girl! I'm not rejecting you". I whispered softly in her teliga from below.

Amora instantly stopped moving forward her face right above my face.

This position is so intimate and make me thump not because of.

He smiled gently with a happy face so clear. "So you got the feeling I'm Bimo?".

"Yes I accept I like you too, but on one condition".

"What conditions?". I heard the voice of Amora.

"We're dating Backstreet!".