White Eagle Sang Praja Bekti, Aksa Gavin Praja Bekti

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Somehow, when this afternoon Aksa just came home from Yasmin's house, with ushered Yasmin who just rode a paddle bike seventeen-year birthday gift from Inora. Yasmin was annoyed not to play at that time, with the look of her hateful eyes.

How not? Aksa refused to call the driver to pick her up. Instead of contacting the driver, Aksa asked Yasmin to deliver Aksa to Aksa's residence. I swear by anything, it was like Yasmin cursing this thick-lipped man behind her, into a village duck.

Didn't know Aksa if Yasmin was currently complaining because of her almost swollen legs.Even the swallow sandals that Yasmin is currently using, it feels like thinning suddenly. Yasmin exhausted. Shouldn't Aksa be the one who hugged Yasmin?

"Until when will I pedal my bike, dear young master Praja Bekti? I am tired and will probably die in the next twenty minutes because I have to piggyback on this heavy you. You wanker! Better get off and I'll call your pretty Oma to pick you up."

Whether the curse is to how many times, but the mida man still did not get a response what else the answer from Aksa. sometimes Yasmin was made to wonder, what is this Aksa made of? His heart and brain are like he has no conscience.

Instead of responding to Yasmin, Aksa was currently smiling broadly with his neat white teeth. Aksa really enjoyed the wrath of the Yasmin. according to him, in this angry phase, Yasmin was much more beautiful many times.

"Am I piggybacking on a mute statue?" Ask Yasmin. But unfortunately, instead of answering, Aksa actually hugged Yasmin's stomach from behind to work on her. And sure enough, Yasmin staggered and her bike barely hit a large flower pot on the side of the road.

"You wanna die, huh? If you want to die, you just don't take me! Now get off and you can book a taxi. I'm going home!" Yasmin hit Aksa's hand that was coiled around his stomach. This can't be allowed. Aksa has gone too far today on Yasmin.

It feels uncomfortable. The twitch of a kind of electric sting that Yasmin felt, made Yasmin give up and reluctant to make physical contact with Aksa. Tragically, it is precisely the corner of Yasmin's heart to feel comfortable, it's just that Yasmin's ego is too high to admit it.

"You said you were piggybacking on a statue, so I decided to move so you wouldn't curse me to be a statue." Shakal Aksa innocently. I don't know how many times, Yasmin snorted.

"If you don't want to claim to be a statue, you better answer me, you understand? It's not that you make me talk to myself like I'm a lunatic." Yasmin went down, in a half-forceful motion, pounding hard on Aksa's hand.

"Alright, alright. I promise I won't do it again, I'm sorry. But please, don't put me down on the road like this. You can do that? I only give you advice, that my oma will not stay silent when her favorite grandson is left alone on the streets" said Aksa with a face made as sad as possible.

"You are indeed a powerful man, arrogant, cold and arrogant. For a long time I suspected, it seems that one day your soul mate must be crazy and depressed because of finding your absurd behavior. I want to go home, no matter if you're gonna get me out of school, take out the facilities and scholarships, I'm gonna go home now."

Yasmin turned around and was about to pedal her bike again, when Aksa quickly stopped and blocked Yasmin's wrist.I don't know why, Yasmin felt her breathing getting heavier due to fatigue.

"Oh well, I'm sorry. Now stop your grief and don't cry, okay. All right, I'm sorry. Come with me somewhere and let me piggyback on you. Never mind. Don't be sad anymore."

Yasmin refused and was about to rebel, but unfortunately, Yasmin did not have a strong enough theme.A lightning fast as she could pull a hand slowly Yasmin, walking towards a minimarket.

"My bike, Oh stop it first, Aksa. How's my bike going after this?" Yasmin tried to stop and remove Aksa's hand checks, unfortunately Aksa was not interested in removing Yasmin's fingers held.

"Don't worry. Oma's bodyguards who are looking after me will secure your bike. Besides, if it's gone, I'll replace it with something more expensive and better." As usual, Aksa still does not want Yasmin to get away from him.

"Yes of course, it's because Oma and opa are so worried about me. You know, Yasmin. I've even cried from being too tightly controlled like this."

Yasmin was silent, not rebellious. The girl was a little interested in what Aksa said. Unfortunately, the two have now entered the minimarket with Aksa leading Yasmin to follow.

"As my apology, now you're free to buy anything you want to buy." Aksa took off Yasmin's hand, and saw her lying boyfriend folding his hands in front of his chest, looking at her sharply.

"Sorry young master, I'm not interested in accepting your bribe."

"I forced."

"It's up to you."

Yasmin said. Even if it can be honest, Yasmin really wants to be treated. Yes these counts are the return of it that hugged Aksa and gave the man a free lunch.

Aksa smiled, felt victorious and could melt Yasmin's heart. With Aksa's stubbornness, Yasmin fell into his hands. "Yes, just take what you want to take. I'll pay for it."

Not waiting for long, Yasmin took a trolley and took some Snacks and also skincare facial treatment. Aksa alone was made dumbfounded when Yasmin only took two packs of Snack potatoes and tortillas.

"Surely just want to take that? Take it again and do not think about the price" Tukas Aksa softly, half whispering. But Yasmin remained indifferent and put her groceries to the cashier.

"My life is used to being frugal and I don't like to waste money, because my father was just a regular employee. Different from you who come from a blue-blooded family. Besides, I don't usually extort men's money for their daily needs."

Aksa stared flat at Yasmin, not saying anything or two words. But believe me, Aksa was struck by high curiosity over the figure of this girl in front of him.

hopefully, Aksa's curiosity will be treated soon.

Yasmin's figure like this, made Aksa's heart waver. If usually other girls will be happy to spend anything, but Yasmin still did not cross the line.

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