
Zava was still pacing back and forth in his room he could not sleep because he was too worried until suddenly...
"You haven't slept yet?" said a stern voice behind Zava.
Zava was immediately startled to hear the voice behind him he turned to find Dion was staring at him flat.
"Sir, why are you here? and how did you get in? I locked the door!" zava said astonished.
Dion thinned his lips, "You forgot I'm the owner of this house, of course I have the backup" he replied showing the key.
"Then what do you want to come here? don't fuck yah!" Zava was on high alert as Dion approached him.
"Should I be on the lookout this evening, you still haven't slept, or are you deliberately trying to steal this house?" dion said with his trademark smile.
Zava provoked his emotions, "Hey, sir if you talk do not carelessly well! I'm a good man for what I stole." Zava's murmured.
Dion smiled again and now he was close to Zava.
"Then you want anything or you want to tease me" he said casually.
Zava glared at his hand and reflexively hit Dion's arm with a gunshot scar yesterday.
"Akhh, it hurts so much, my wound has not healed you even hurt it again" said Dion grimacing while holding his arm.
Zava's distraught he's actually accidentally.
"Ma-af, I reflexed I accidentally. Because the master is also just accusing!" zava tried to defend himself.
Dion sat on the side of Zava's bed and took off his shirt on purpose.
"Huh... sir, why did you take off your clothes? wear it again!" Zava frantically turned his face red because again his eyes were presented with a view of an athletic body in front of him.
"Hey, quickly check my wound. You have to take responsibility" he said casually.
"I don't want to, you can check for yourself!" Zava was still turning his back on Dion.
"If you don't want to, fine! I'm gonna sleep here and lock the door. With you" Dion said with a satisfied smile.
Huh!! why is he so annoying
"All right! but after this you have to go!" Zava finally resigned himself to sitting next to Dion and examining his wounds.
Why is he so spoiled when the wound is not okay.
Zava seems like this guy wants to work on him he has an idea to work on it.
"Sir, where's the wound that hurts!"
"Akh...! why are you pressing my wound". Dion was in pain while Zava tried to pretend.
"Ahh, I think it doesn't hurt, it still hurts yeah!" back to pressing the wound.
"Akh!" Dion immediately gripped Zava's hand and looked at him.
Their views met so close that they were only an inch away.
Deg
Their hearts instantly beat in rhythm - not a word - only the clanking clockwork bore witness to their silence.
Dion stared at Zava's face which made him feel like he was losing his mind as he looked at Zava's sensual lips.
The beauty of the face wrapped in a beautiful hood makes people who look at it feel comfortable.
Unknowingly Dion brought his face closer to want to kiss the lips that were so tempting, while still holding Zava's hand.
When almost clinging to Zava, he soon realized that he was hypnotized by Dion, Zava immediately moved away from his face and stood awkwardly but his face reddened like a boiled crab.
Dion sighed he also stood up awkwardly, it was a shame to want to tease even her tempted self.
Dion took his shirt and put it on immediately.
"I'm sorry, I got carried away better you sleep before I actually do!" said Dion then left even though his heart was out of control but he tried to be calm in front of Zava.
Zava just nodded, embarrassed to say he immediately closed and locked the door, not remembering that Dion had a spare key, he did not think that Dion would enter his room again, but hopefully not yeah!.
Zava directly buried his face in the pillow by lying on his stomach he still controlled his heartbeat.
In Dion's room.
Dion was no longer able to withstand his sudden burning turmoil just by looking at Zava's lips.
His heart was beating unnoticed, what was this sign? because he's never felt this before.
"Damn, what's wrong with my heart? it felt like my heart was running around" he said, touching his heart.
"Why do I want to kiss her so badly? akh. but she will be my future wife, I have to find a way to ensnare her. Must be!" his determination doesn't matter whether Zava likes it or not.
*****
"Good morning...!" said a beautiful and sexy woman with a centile entering the Dion residence.
"Miss Anetta...!" say hello to Bi Rum to a woman named Anetta.
"Hallo Bi, the Dion is there!" ask her flirtatiously sitting in a chair while crossing her legs so that her thighs and legs look smooth without cover.
"She's still in the room, coming down soon.
"Emm. okay I'll just wait here. Oh yeah make me strawberry juice yeah!" With haughtiness Anetta told the mistress only.
"Well, I'll make you!"
Before long Zava came out of the kitchen while serving breakfast as a form of thanks for giving him a ride.
Anetta noticed that there was a young girl in closed clothes but she was very beautiful and graceful because she was wearing a long robe that almost covered her legs. His face was also shady exuding an aura of kindness within him.
The girl is very tenacious and painstaking, after Anetta at Dion's house there is no young girl working at home and she also has no sister or sister.
Out of curiosity Anetta walked up to the girl who was still calm with her activities.
"Hey, who are you?" ask her while holding her chest.
The girl was surprised to hear the voice of a woman who turned to find a beautiful and sexy woman was looking at her seriously.
"Eh, I'm not anyone just a stray person and will be delivered to his place," replied Zava a little nervous he had thought that the beautiful woman must be Dion's lover.
"What are you here for?" anetta asked in a dislike tone.
"I'm just a stray man, and was found by the owner of this house!" zava's reply covered up the truth.
"Nyasar, how can ?" Anetta couldn't believe it when she saw the girl's face up close.
Damn it turns out she's pretty too.
"i can't believe you're Dion's mistress" Anetta points to the girl who turns out to be Zava.
"Don't you just talk to me, Miss?" Zava is furious that Anetta is accusing him.
"Oh, listen to me!
I'm the future hostess of this house who will soon be Dion's wife." she said confidently.
"So don't try it!"
continued again.
Then Dion came down with his calm aura by turning over the expensive suit and the fancy circular watch on his wrist making him even more handsome.
Dion came down with his strong wife and approached the two girls who made him curious.
"You, who?" point Dion at Anetta.
"Sister.I miss you so much!" anetta said shamelessly she hugged Dion.
"Hey, it's too bad you're hugging me!" An angry Dion immediately threw Anetta's body.
"I asked who are you?"
"Dion's brother forgot about me I'm Anetta?"
"Anetta.. I don't know her name is Anetta!" Shallow Dion flat. Then sit quietly at the table to eat.