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The bedroom on the ground floor is always clean and can be used at any time. One of them was Vim's parents' room when they came to visit. They entered into a room that was not spacious. Vim turn on the lights and AC. Wagging a bunch of brooms to the top of a soft spring bed is not a big size.
Sedu sedan Laras had stopped but his heart was already sick. Taking a position on the bed without speaking to Vim and closing his eyes.
"You're so mad at me, Laras."
Vim said without emotion but without reply Laras. Laras was sound in his sleep because of fatigue crying. His eyes and head had been throbbing since receiving the envelope this afternoon. Anger that erupted without being vented directly to Vim made a tightness in the chest. Saves sadness until night and is only released. Vim stroking Hair Barrel. Iba at once did not want to lose Laras.
Vim came out of the room after enveloping Laras. Unable to clench both eyelids in a chaotic state of mind. Alone in the living room with the lights on brightly let his mind guess who sent the photos to Laras.
"Joel get the bodyguards ready tomorrow. One man standby. Joel???" His orders are on Joel's assistant.
'.....'
"Forku. Why are you being escorted. Want to marry?"
'.....'
"What time have you been sleeping?"
'.....'
"OKAY. Dream of meeting a future wife."
Clik. Call terminated Vim. That night Vim slept with curiosity hanging in his mind.
Mr. Uun had checked the upper room door and aunt had prepared breakfast. Aunt was quick to recall the incident last night when Laras locked himself up and could not get up early to prepare breakfast.
Barrels inching from the bed.
He hasn't given a hug and a kiss to Vim. To the bathroom wash your face and brush your teeth.
"You're up fast." Vim greeted first. Typical sound of waking up in the morning that is often heard Laras.
"You take a shower and go to mom's house."
"So yeah?" Vim asked listlessly.
"Not my mom's house?" Ask Vim.
"Maybe." Answer Briefly.
Vim moves up following Barrel to the top floor.
"For today, right?"
"Mommy wouldn't agree I'd be there in a matter of hours."
"So??" Vim looked at the old Laras. They are now in their own rooms.
"Sunday. Maybe more."
"You're up to Laras." Vim rubbed his forehead which was not sweating.
Baras felt it was a surprise. Just this time Vim did not restrain or forbid it. A week without Baras at night could it be.
"Come here. You're avoiding me."
Vim locks wrist Barrel. The handle is not tight but is able to stop the barrel from moving. Directing Laras' body facing him until they face to face. Vim's eye bead locks the Barrel's eye bead.
Baras felt his heart beating fast. Calm down, heart, lest Vim know this taste. Hearing this heartbeat.
"You hate me after this? Is it too wrong of me, Laras?"
"I don't know mas." The barrel moves his eye bead to the left. He was not strong in looking at it for long. A gaze that demands honesty Baras to answer it.
"Let's find proof of the truth if you don't believe me."
"Time will speak of its truth. I'm sure it's mas." Laras was sure of that.
"So you're not angry anymore?"
"Saving anger makes me sicker. I'm handing everything over to God."
Deep in his heart, Laras could not deny that his pain remained until the truth was revealed at some point.
"You're wise. Thanks dear."
"I'm not like in that photo. The way they took positions was really good. I won't stay silent Laras."
"Find out?"
"Clear dong."
Vim just pulled the face of Laras and gave a kiss repeatedly. Barrels. As if to make amends by worshipping Laras. Vim's affection was overflowing at the time. The shadow of Laras' roaring cry last night and the pressure that Laras felt. Vim wanted to make it up to him this morning.
The person who sent the photos was sure to destroy his household. Grated lips Long and soft. Didn't give Laras time to take the air until Laras beat his chest slowly.
The barrel regulates its breath that ngos-nangosan up and down.
"Want to make amends?"
"Of course it's dear."
"Stay away from Aurora." Barrels walk to the bathroom.
"For you baby, after this project is over!"
Yesss. Vim clasped his fingers. Knock on the bathroom door and ask permission to enter. Unfortunately Laras had locked the bathroom door and chose to shower alone at that time.
He waited for the barrel on the side of the bed. Barrel came out and rushed to get changed.
"Your pink bathrobe is really tempting."
"Haalaah mas.rayuanmu's. Shower there." The cheeks of Laras meet pink. For a moment forgotten troubles. Always has. Vim can always master things faster.
"Stay there anyway?" Tanya Laras urgently opened her bathrobe.
"Just put on your clothes. Why is it shame that I know all about you inside and out." Vim remained standing crossed hands in the chest near the entrance of the changing room. Putting on an innocent face.
"Geez I'm ashamed." Barrel covered his face.
"Quick shower mas and take me to mother's house." The barrel encourages Vim to retreat from the dressing room but still his strength is unable to shift Vim's body.
"Quick mas doong. I'm going to the office too."
"See, one round."
Laras thawed, "It was a morning run."
"Run in bed."
Vim was getting more and more anxious looking at Laras expression. His full and voluptuous body always aroused Vim's desire. He moved forward, approached and became very close to Baras. His eyes hoped for more. Cuddled the tiny body and showered with soft kisses on his face and neck. Baras is powerless to refuse. Moreover, they are in a legitimate bond of marriage. He let Vim explore his body and resigned to follow the game Vim until Vim stopped. Vim didn't take her to bed. He was also astonished. Vim stopped the game.
"I'll take you. Prepare what you need. My shirt is still there?"
"T-shirt and two-stel shorts." Soluble Sahut. They left a little shirt there instead while at mom's house.
Laras felt bad leaving Vim alone. He was stubborn in following his will. Although yesterday's emotions should be today he can succumb not to go to mother's house. But did Laras also often succumb.
Let him feel away from me for a moment.
"I'm sorry, I miss them." The barrel caresses Vim's cheeks.
"This is not a mistake. Don't stay there long. I can take people."
"Weeee.if you don't want to be taken away." Laras scoffed.
Vim laughed. A small hum enters the bathroom and then comes out again in a clean and scented state of fresh soap and shampoo.
Both are ready to go.
"Sir if you come back here in the afternoon." Vim's request to Mr. Uun.
"Yes, it's den."
"Bring that pink car to drive Laras." Command again.
"Good den."
"We're leaving." Vim enters the car.
"Depart ya bi." Pamit Laras on aunty.
"Yes non don't be long non. Lonely aunt."
"Not for a second. Please eat Vim ya bi." Baras hugged aunt.
"Yes, just calm down. Den nice Vim I've been taking care of since childhood."
And aunt isn't sure if Vim can be far from Laras. In her heart the aunt prayed that the household of her young master would last forever.
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