
Gavin was still unable to close his eyes and occasionally the young man would look towards Zeline who was still sleeping in a curled up position. It seemed like Zeline was cold and a little uncomfortable as well as just sleeping on top of a hard place.
"Spoiled base! Never slept in a hard place before!" Gavin grumbled as Zeline began to twitch uneasily.
Gavin remained silent, but his two neutrals did not turn away from Zeline.
"Ouch!" Ringis Zeline suddenly who almost made Gavin chuckle because the girl's head escaped from the hand he had used as a pillow. Zeline's head immediately hit the floor of the hut made of wood and made a thudding sound.
Don't let the girl get a concussion or amnesia tomorrow because her head was hit by a hard wooden floor.
"Look!" Zeline rubbed her head, but both of the girls eyes remained closed, and not long after, Zeline seemed to have slept again.
"Basic of the sleepyhead!" Cibir Gavin is still in his original position.
"Bump!"
There was a thump again as Zeline's head was once again rolled from her own hands. The girl turned around and changed positions. Now Zeline turned to face Gavin and the girl still slept.
"Ck! You spoiled!" Gutter Gavin once again who finally slightly shifted his seat. Gavin raised Zeline's head slowly, then placed it on his lap. That was when, Zeline immediately secured her position as if she had just gotten a soft pillow.
"Enak, yeah!"
"Review you that tomorrow I'll smack down again!" Gavin growled while looking at Zeline's calm face on her lap.
If Gavin notices, the girl on his lap is pretty too. Her nose is perfectly pointed, her face is so well-proportioned, plus long curly hair that is so charming.
"Why are you dating five years?"
"She's been cheating me out of my pocket and draining all my money!"
"He used me! Praising me as high as the sky and always saying I'm beautiful with my fat posture so I always undo my intentions to diet."
Gavin smiled faintly as he recalled the conversation he had with Zeline this afternoon about the man who had been dating Zeline for five years but only deceived and used Zeline.
"Pity once, cheated for up to five years."
"We are acute or are you too beg*?" Gavin mutters while playing chubby Zeline cheeks.
"It's cheek or bakpao, anyway?" Gavin chuckled to himself as his hands still played Zeline's cheeks while occasionally chirping her mentowels.
Surprisingly, Zeline did not wake up in the slightest and the girl instead secured her position in Gavin's lap, as if she had just gotten the most cushion in the world.
"Basic of the sleepyhead! I'm still not awake!" Gavin clucked in wonder and continued to play Zeline's cheek until finally drowsiness ambushed the twenty-three-year-old.
"Hoaayam!" Gavin yawned widely and looked back at Zeline who was still lying comfortably on her lap. Gavin finally fell asleep still in a sitting position while holding Zeline's head.
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Zeline blinked her eyes, as she felt the sunlight streaming through the trees on her face and caused a slight warm sensation.
What time is it?
Why did the sunlight get into Zeline's room and hit Zeline's face?
Ah, masabool! Zeline is still sleepy right now, so Zeline will sleep another thirty-minute item.
Zeline secured the position of her head on this slightly wavy pillow. The girl then changed position from right side to left side, then her hand to justify the pillow.
Zeline was looking for the end of her pillow, but why did not see me. And, what's this that's stuck next to Zeline's ear. Slightly chewy at the bottom, then on it why look like a stick?
Zeline remained silent for a while and again fumbled the object still with her eyes closed. Zeline was trying to guess what exactly she was holding.
"Damor!" Deheman's loud reflex from Gavin makes Zeline instantly open her eyes. Zeline's hand was still in its original position and held something between Gavin's thighs.
Huh huh? Whahuh?
Goddamnit!
Why can Zeline sleep in the lap of that shitty tour guide?
"What do you think you're holding? Sakti's wand?" Ask Gavin in a soft tone to Zeline who has now changed position to sit down. Zeline's current facial expression was between shame and perhaps annoyance as well.
"I told you not to look for opportunities while I sleep!" Zeline nagged back at Gavin.
"Searching for opportunities?" Gavin laughed cynically.
"Obviously you stiffened mine, fumbled it, then squeezed it a little too!" Gavin explained everything Zeline did in an outspoken manner.
"It's your own fault, why do you snuggle my head while I sleep!"
"You're the one who's deliberately looking for a chance at narrowness!" Accuse Zeline again to Gavin.
"Ck! I just couldn't sleep last night because I heard the sound of your head hitting the floor!"
"Bugh! Boom! Gedebug!"
"Whisper!" Gavin rubbed his ears with a lebay.
Zeline hurriedly rubbed her own head which was indeed a bit of pain from last night sleeping on the hardwood floor.
"Then you took the initiative to take my head off like that?" Zeline asked again was still a little tart.
"Yes, I originally also hugged you over here, too" Gavin pointed towards his lower thigh which was directly adjacent to the knee.
"Then you're the one who's sliding around on your own, the higher it goes, the higher it goes!" Continue Gavin again with a lebay tone.
"Trus start grep*-gr*pe!" Grip Gavin with a sneering tone.
"I thought your thighs were my pillow in the room!"sahut Zeline is looking for excuses and justifications.
"If my thigh is a pillow, then what is mine? Your teddy bear?" Ask Gavin bluntly.
"Ck! I don't have a teddy bear!"
"You really think I'm that little Greget!" Sergeah Zeline again who even mentioned his sister-in-law who was still a child. She was not twenty years old when she married Sakya!
Not legal age!
But he's married.
Lah Zeline who is almost expired even never married.
This fate is so strange!
"Greget who?" Gavin asked curiously.
"Nobody!" Zeline replied, trying to put together the Gavin shirt she was still wearing. But it looks like Zeline forgot the size of Gavin's mini shirt and did not fit on his body. Until finally there was a hostile sound from the thin shirt.
"Wreeeek!!"
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