VIRA (Viki And Nara)

Part 06's. ReSa

"Renggo, don't be like this." Sara tried to release the heavy hand of Renggo that was coiled around her waist, to the stomach.

Renggo even more tightened his embrace. Sniffing the fragrant scent of Sara's nape. "Why?" asked Renggo in a spoiled tone.

Sara, lying on her side, tried to raise Renggo's hand over her body. "Detach." growled Sara.

Renggo added to it by putting his feet on Sara's feet. Which makes Sara confused. "Renggo, someone will come in." whined Sara.

"Nothing. You better sleep. It's night." It's night." Renggo smiled happily.

Sara manages her emotions. "Renggo, I want to see baby Al. Afraid she'd wake up." whine Sara, look for an excuse.

"No. Baby Al has a nanny. Just relax."

"But..."

"Hussttt, you should feel more sorry for me. Not baby Al, she has a nanny who accompanies her to bed every night. While me. Every night sleeps alone." he said spoiled.

Sara simply winked, Renggo's words felt strange. "If you don't sleep alone. Who are you going to sleep with?!" ketus Sara's.

"You." great-granddaughter Renggo, the more fun it is to tease Sara.

Sara felt this was not a good thing. Moreover, the ultimatum from both of Renggo's parents before they left. And Sara, don't want to break their trust.

Sara moved her body continuously. Make something that is sound asleep to wake up. "Sara,, baby. Quiet."

"Detachable. Frowsty. I can't breathe." said Sara, hoping Renggo loosened his arms.

Renggo put her lips close to Sara's ears. "Want me to give you artificial breath?" ambiguity question.

Sara held her breath. Renggo's voice sounded sensual in Sara's ears. Instantly the soft hairs all over Sara's body stood up.

Renggo bit Sara's little earlobe. "Auucchhh.." - Sara.

Sara hit Renggo's arm rough. "Don't fuck around." snorted Sara.

Although Sara has never slept with a man, Sara is not a dirty woman. He's old enough. And understand that kind of thing.

Sara knew the danger sign was approaching on her. And that danger is Renggo.

Initially, Renggo only wanted to tease his future wife. But indeed the instincts of the Renggo man even appeared unstoppable.

Moreover, during this year, Renggo really never touched or related to women.

Renggo wants to prove the seriousness of her feelings for Sara. If he really wanted Sara to be his wife. Not because you want to enjoy the makeup of the artist.

Renggo put away Sara's hair that was behind, and sniffed Sara's nape. Even Renggo gave a small kiss there.

Wet and goosebumps. That's what Sara feels about her back neck. "Renggo, this is wrong." Sara's great-grandson.

Renggo slipped her hands under Sara's neck, hugging Sara's body from below and above possessively. "You are so fragrant. I like it." muttered Renggo, clearly heard in Sara's ear.

As forcefully as possible, Sara let go of Renggo's embrace. "Bright... Renggo!!" sara's wrath was held.

But it seems like Sara made a big mistake. Apart from Renggo's embrace, Sara instead turned her body, facing towards Renggo.

Making his face and Renggo's face so close. Renggo smiled sweetly. His gaze was fixed on Sara's red ripe lips.

Cup,,, Renggo kissed Sara's lips briefly.

Sara remained silent. This is not what he had in mind. Nope.

Sara wants to reprimand Renggo. Sara wanted to scold Renggo. Sara wanted to say if they did anything wrong.

But what happened, Sara's mind went blank. And easily, Renggo took over everything. Control Sara's mind.

Cup,,, Renggo pressed her lips together.****** Sara's lips quietly. Carried away, Sara closed her eyes.

Sara held onto Renggo's shirt collar tightly. Real tight. Renggo continued to enjoy the sweet taste of Sara's lips.

"Eeuugghhh.." unknowingly, Sara moaned. Not consciously, Renggo getting excited to hear a sexy voice coming out of Sara's lips.

Renggo deepened his kiss. A little bit of Sara's lips slowly. It's causing a strange rumble on Sara's body.

His body only interacts normally in the opposite sex during the soap opera scene. And of course it's not real. Some parts are ambiguous.

Impressed on the artist is doing something hot. But it really isn't like that. The world is getting more sophisticated. With these tools, soap operas can produce something good.

Although there were some artists who did bravely do the hot scene. But not for Sara.

Sarah chose to withdraw and not take the employee, if according to Sara the scene was contrary to what was desired and too fulgarous for Sara.

And at this moment, Sara actually felt a male touch on her body. It was like flying.

Without releasing the pangutan on his lips, Renggo's hand began to activate, moving in search of something that could make his hand stop moving.

Do not doubt Renggo's ability in this hot activity. He was pro with that. Because for Renggo, it's nothing new.

Renggo's hands stopped guerrilla, when they got something. Small round, and adorable. Twisting, and constantly twisting.

Makes the owner reflect puffing his chest. Who else if not Sara.

And,, Sara felt something different on her thigh. Very hard and elongated. Sara realized. Opening both his eyes and pushing firmly against Renggo's body.

To make Renggo surprised and looked strangely at Sara. "****..." Rengo cursed slowly. Seeing the trunk in between his legs that have been on, ready to fight breaking into the opponent's goal until helpless.

Sara sat down immediately. Tidying up her shirt and combing her messy hair with her hands.

Sara closed her eyes. Swiping his wet lips. "Stupid, why am I enjoying it. Fool." sara swore in the heart. Cussing at himself who was easily lulled into Renggo's play of lips and hands.

Renggo was calm. He was so scared, amazingly. Afraid that Sara would get angry at him. "I'm sorry, I can't control myself." said Renggo, sitting next to Sara.

Sara puffed her cheeks. Trying to control the situation. Using her acting skills to change this awkward situation.

"You anyway. I'm like a gini." Sara's annoyed, pouting.

Renggo turned towards Sara, and gawked. Then Renggo smiled. The words that come out of my mouth are adorable.

Reggo thought, Sara's going berserk. Hit him and slap him. But it didn't happen. And Renggo was quite relieved.

Sara felt something strange. "A-aap-what?!" Sara looked to the side.

Sara closed her mouth using both of her palms. "Why did I say that" Sara said in her heart. Moving his eyeballs to the right and to the left.

Renggo slightly leaned her body, bringing her face closer to Sara's face. "Don't start." snapped Sara pushed Renggo back, until Renggo's body fell.

Instead of being angry, Renggo even smiled ignorantly. "Start what?"

Sara stared at something she should not have seen in Renggo's body, even though the item was tightly sealed.. "It's more dangerous than getting scorned by the director" Sara said in her heart.

Sara stood up, pulling Renggo's body. "Get out of the room." Sara dragged Renggo's large body out of her room.

"Get out." Sara pushed Renggo's body which was already at the door. A little more, Renggo will come out.

But Renggo's body did not budge in the slightest. Surely Renggo deliberately wanted to tease Sara again. Although in reality, Renggo was currently holding something turbulent down there.

Something to be satisfied. "Why?" Renggo rolled her eyes in a flirtatious manner, her hands stroking something that made Sara's eyes widen.

"Renggo...!!" scream Sara. Upset at the absurd behavior of her future husband. Unashamedly, Renggo instead showed her hardened trunk, by stroking it in front of Sara.

Although Sara did not see it directly. And Renggo still wears pants. Sara was embarrassed. He should not be ashamed. But Renggo.

Brak...!! Sara closed the door hard, after successfully removing Renggo from her room. Lock it from the inside. I don't want that shameful incident to happen again.

Renggo who was standing in front of Sara's room door, smilingly looked at Sara's room door. "Propsy. We take a cold shower as usual." as if Renggo was talking to someone. Though not.

Tempting Sara is really exciting for Renggo. But very dangerous.

Sara leaned her body at the door. Closing his own face, as if hiding his embarrassment. He was alone in the room.

It is like a teenager in a state of mind. Funny and full of drama.

Sara's hand outstretched stroked her nape which still felt wet. Turning to his lips which also still felt strange.

Sara hit him softly on the head. "Aware Sara,, conscious. Don't look like a cheap girl. Remember. You're a virgin." Sara's upset.

Sara lowered. See to ************. Remembered Renggo's. "Oohh,, my... What's in elo Sara's brain."

Sara runs. Throwing his body on the bed in a prone position. "I can think of a pervert." murmured Sara, hitting the soft mattress.

A few minutes passed, and Sara was still lying on her stomach in her big bed. "Here you go, I have to go to bed soon. I have to wake up tomorrow morning. Practice being a good mother and wife."

Sara smiled knot. Turn off lights. Pull up the blanket, and start closing your eyes. It's not that easy, Sara.

Just as Sara closed her eyes, her cell phone that she put on the nightstand started singing to her.

Sara revealed the rough blanket. "Who calls at night. It's just annoying." Nagging him, even though the truth is he still sees who's calling him these nights.

Without turning on the lights, Sara looked towards the background of her phone. "Erlangga, what's the phone."

Sara picked up a phone call from Erlangga. Not yet had Sara opened her voice, Erlangga was already nyocos, breaking her eardrum.

In an apartment, Erlangga slowly opened his two eyes. The noise from his cell phone inevitably made him have to leave his dream world immediately.

"Hmmm..." Erlangga rubbed his phone screen, without seeing who was disturbing his sleep.

Both of Erlangga's eyes immediately opened wide, listening to the words of someone across from his phone.

Without saying anything, Erlangga disconnected his phone. "I have to meet Sara. And asked directly." murmured Erlangga.

He tried to contact his friend many times. But it did not produce results. "Where is this child." - furious Erlangga, because Sara did not take a phone call from him.

Erlangga came down from his big and soft bed. Clean yourself up, and rush off to Sara's apartment. When leaving, do not forget Erlangga wearing a mask, glasses, and also a hat.

Of course all that to avoid the media or people out there who know him.

Erlangga does not want his arrival in this country known to many people. His movement will be limited. "Ckk, it turns out that there are negative impact things that are also known to many people" he murmured.

Sure oes. Being a public figure, you have to prepare yourself. Because, the life of a public figure is not only his and his family. But it belongs to everyone.

Privacy. Having that thing is really hard. Everything has to be on camera. Until the smallest thing, it will certainly be sniffed by news seekers. Although it has been kept in meetings.

Erlangga carefully watched his surroundings. Before getting out of the car. "Gue is like a thief." he murmured.

Feeling safe immediately Erlangga got out of the car. Accelerate his steps to arrive in front of the elevator.

Tok... Erlangga sleepy the door of Sara's room many times. "Again, my fingers are smooth and white will be scuffed." he lamented.

The feet of Erlangga mukai. Erlangga's patience is as thin as a tissue. Erlangga took off his hat. Make it a fan.

"This is the last time I knocked on the door." Still, the door is not open. Who will open from the inside. The occupants are not inside.

"Sara,,,,!" erlangga was upset.

Erlangga called Sara's cell phone number again. I wish Sara would lift it.

Finally, Sara picked up a phone call from him. "Where are you? I'm in front of the apartment. Quickly open the door!!" nagging Erlangga at Sara across from her phone.

"What...!!" yelling Erlangga suddenly limp.

How not. With a little disguise, waiting for the night, Erlangga came all the way to Sara's apartment.

Waiting for Sara and knocking on the door of Sara's apartment until the back of her finger hurt. Then Sara casually said that she was not in the apartment.

Erlangga kicked Sara's apartment door hard. "Aaww...!!" Erlangga complained, his legs hurt from kicking a hard object in front of him. Doorway.

"Where are you now?" Erlangga asked manahan, feeling annoyed as well as the pain in his legs I was his own.

Not hearing Sara's voice, Erlangga called Sara. Make sure Sara's still there. Not turning off his phone calls unilaterally. "Sara..!!" call Erlangga impatiently.

"Where are you now. I'll be there." insisted Erlangga, urging Sara to tell him whereabouts.

Erlangga raised next to his eyebrows. Hearing the confession where Sara is currently. "Well, tomorrow morning I'll come there" he said.

I don't know what Sara said to Erlangga. Erlangga's passionate emotions, gone already. "Take care of yourself" Erlangga said before turning off her phone and putting it back in her pocket.

Erlangga improved his appearance. The mask that had been released, was now back where it should be. "Why Sara can stay at Renggo's house."

"Ckk,, stop. I'd better find Giska's place" Renggo said.

"May what I have in mind be all right. So everything will be easier."