Trapped in Love Beautiful Stalker

Trapped in Love Beautiful Stalker
Honeymoon



"Don't run, you little boy. How dare you get me!" I said while continuing to pursue Nadira who was getting away.


The woman turned her head towards me while continuing to chuckle and made me even more upset. Ah, you annoying assistant! How could I have an assistant so annoying like him. Geez, why did I just realize that Nadira is one of the women who are quite different. I found one thing I'd never met another woman. She is a unique woman.


"Nadira, stop you!" I said as I continued to chase Nadira who continued to run. The woman turned to me, "Gak wantuu, later if I stop you must have ruffled my hair as usual right? There will be beautiful I lost again," he replied as he continued running.


But the way Nadira ran was just like me when I was walking. Want to run as fast as he can, still slow as a snail.


Just when I was behind her body, Nadira almost fell and made me pull her hand. Until something I never expected happened.


Bughhh


We both fell down with Nadira on top of me. His eyes were perfectly rounded, as well as both of my eyes that were instantly wide open. This is the first time that a woman has appeared on top of my body.


Long enough we were in that position, until we realized when there were voices of people around us cheering.


"Cieee, that's sweet. Like a scene in a romantic drama" said one of them.


Hearing that voice makes me reflect want to push Nadira's body, even things that I never expected. Nadira's hair stuck in one of my shirt buttons and made our position closer. Even accidentally my lips stuck to Nadira's lips.


That made us even more vulnerable. God, why is it like this? I said as I kept staring at Nadira's two brown eyeballs.


"Well, why did you kiss me? My lips are so stained because of my Father!" he said while turning his face the other way.


"I'm sorry, I didn't intentionally. In addition, this is also because your hair is trapped in my shirt buttons," I replied while trying to tidy up Nadira's hair.


"Auw, sick sir! Slowly why," he groaned as he rubbed his head.


"Yes, sorry. But you better tie your hair. Especially if it's hot, it must be sultry right?" my answer.


"It's my hair, I like it like this," she replied in a slightly disturbing tone.


"Basar woman sucks," I said while still trying to do Nadira's hair.


"Bodo very," he replied flatly.


After a while, Nadira's hair finally came off the buttons on my shirt. "Eughh, it feels really good on top of me" I said as I stared at Nadira.


Hearing that, Nadira turned her head towards me and her face turned red. Immediately he got up from my body and allowed his slightly messy hair.


"Basan boss is a bitch," he said, hitting me hard in the stomach.


"Aww, Nadira. You want to hurt me?" I returned while standing from that position.


While looking at Nadira who was engrossed in playing water in front, I felt like bothering her. Finally I carried her body and took her to the middle of the beach.


"Oh sir, why carry me and bring me here? Lower me!" he said with a protest.


"I think you need to learn a lesson so as not to always be annoying" I said as I continued walking to the middle of the beach.


"Sir, don't be like that. This isn't funny. I can't swim" Nadira protested.


"Don't lie, you can do it" I replied as I continued to step into the middle of the beach.


I looked at Nadira's panicked face, her hands tightly holding my body so we looked like romantic lovers.


"Sir, turn around! Or I'm angry" he said, staring intently at me.


Elsewhere, Ratna and Fahri were still where they were before. After a long time there, they returned to do an unfinished photo shoot.


"Honey, after from here do not forget to meet Devano. Do not let him suspect you are just using it," said Fahri.


Ratna raised both corners of her lips. "Of course, honey. I'm not going to let Devano know that I don't really love him or just use him" she said with a laugh.


"Good idea, baby. That's why you can go up and down" said Fahri.


"Yes dong, Ratna."


It doesn't feel like it's getting late. Devano and Nadira had to postpone their flight because the pilot who escorted them was sick and had to stay in the hospital for one night. Devano and Nadira had to spend the night in the city.


"Nadira, come with me. This afternoon we did not return to Jakarta because Mr. Ahmad had just reported that he was hospitalized until tomorrow morning" Devano said, turning to Nadira who was still busy eating.


Nadira turned his head quickly at Devano with his mouth still full of food. "What! So you mean my dad should spend the night in this town with you, do you?" ask him to Devano.


"Hmm, it seems so. But not a honeymoon, just looking for lodging to rest," Devano replied politely.


"alright, Sir. Want to use a VVIP room or a regular room?" ask the receptionist.


"It's just an ordinary room" Devano replied as he looked at Nadira who nodded in agreement.


"Good, Sir. Please fill out the registration form and pay in advance," said the receptionist while presenting the registration form.


They both fill out the form and pay in advance. After that, Devano and Nadira were escorted by one of the staff to a prepared room. They felt relieved that they finally got a suitable inn to rest.