WHO ARE YOU

Caterpillar Feathers

 "Darling, I have something for you". Camelia blinked her eyes, putting the paper bag on the table. In the evening Camelia suddenly visits the lover's home.

J. J. Abrams, glanced at what the contents of the paper bag because his feelings began to be uncomfortable.

Camelia, take the paper bag and take something in it. "Taraaa....It's a couple dress to the wedding babe, nice right?" Camelia asked, showing a black shirt to her lover a bit of batik carving.

"Whose wedding are you going to take me to? Doesn't matter, people know who your partner is? A little sure knows who I am, dear". J. J. Abrams said, letting Camelia take off her clothes.

"Loh, it's not that our relationship knows a lot. Usually we always go to events together, right? The marriage of my enemy is very important" said Camelia, pairing the clothes she bought earlier to the body of J. J. Abrams.

"No, I've been silencing their mouths one by one. You sure ngajak me, aren't you ashamed?". J. J. Abrams still doesn't believe what his girlfriend said.

"Akh is not ashamed at all, instead people are envious because I have you almost perfectly. Yes, the prospective husband is kept hidden constantly. Hmmmm... Very suitable, his shirt is very impressive and looks stocky". Camelia, caress the chest of JJ Abrams' field.

Gluey!

Crazy one! I was long untouched by the man my soul thrashed,uhhhh...I'm pretty sure JJ Abrams is mighty in bed. Holy hooch! What I was thinking, Inner Katrina brushed off those bad thoughts.

"Don't touch like that, if you don't want to take responsibility. Looks like the smallness of this shirt, there is a large size? Time yes, show me this burly arm". J. J. Abrams, looking at himself in the mirror.

"No dear, it's the right size on your big body. Don't forget tomorrow well, pick me up at 9am". Camelia, struggling with spoiled in her lover's arms. Well, his brain also follows the same shortcut with me. Patience my dear, just split the duren after we get married. The point is to be patient first, patient in love with the future wife.

 "Well, I want to go to dinner at Miss Rose's house. You want to come, hemm..?" J. J. Abrams asked, pulling Camelia's body to sit on her lap.

"In what order, dinner at Miss Rose's house? Then, who is he?" Camelia asked, pushing J. J. Abrams' head continuously kissing her neck.

"Jointly, Madam Rose often asked to send pure gold to make expensive jewelry. Actually, he often invited dinner together but I refused. This time, I'm not comfortable rejecting it as no other job". J. J. Abrams replied, looking at Camelia's beautiful face.

"What's Miss Rose's status?". Camelia asked, squinting her eyeballs. Well, am I jealous when J. J. Abrams mentions another woman's name? So deep, my love for you JJ.

"Status is married darling, her husband is paralyzed and runs the business of his wife and son. She has the daughter of a top artist by her name, Helen". J. J. Abrams replied, suspicious of the lover.

Whoa... Can not be allowed this, there must be shrimp behind the bakwan. I have to go there, don't let the caterpillar go.Inner Camelia, smile. "Darling, is it okay for me to come? I'm afraid I won't be accepted by Miss Rose, because I'm not her guest".

"You are my future wife, no one can ban you dear". JJ Abrams, kiss Camelia's lips.

"Okay, I'm coming with you". Camelia, smiling sweetly and receiving a friendly kiss from J. J. Abrams.

J. J. Abrams, asking Camelia to prepare to come with him. This is Camelia's chance, not to lose to a woman named Helen. There's got to be another point, why did Madame Rose invite her boyfriend's night? Won't let J. J. Abrams go without him.

Camelia, send a message to Morgan. He knows who Helen is? Just in case if there is someone who humbles himself later, do not want to be silent and must be opposed.

"JJ, I'm asking you not to tell me if I'm your future wife. Let's see the truth, surely Madame Rose has another purpose. I was suspicious of Madame Rose, wanting to approach her son with you. Who the hell, doesn't have a ghost like you". Camelia said, pulling the collar of her lover's shirt.

"You jealous, baby?". J. J. Abrams asked, staring fixedly at Camelia's beads.

"I'd love to see you jealous if I'm close to another woman because you love me". J. J. Abrams, hugging Camelia's body tightly.

Camelia, smiled to herself and returned J. J. Abrams' embrace.

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Camelia, J. J. Abrams and his men have arrived at Rose's residence.

The vast garden is grown with roses of various types, the aroma of the flowers is very fragrant and beautiful.

Criss, Rose and her son Helen, welcomed their arrival. He frowned, who is next to J. J. Abrams? His face is so familiar.

"Miss Camelia, of the Allen and Malik families. It's so nice to meet you, Mona". Criss, Rose's husband immediately reached out his hand to shake Camelia.

Camelia, smacking her smile apparently Rose's husband recognized her. "It's nice to meet you Mr. Criss," Camelia, welcoming Criss' hand.

"Mr J. J. Abrams, welcome to our residence". Now it's J. J. Abrams' turn to shake hands with them and Camelia's.

"Sorry, I'm interrupting your show". Camelia said, uncomfortable with Helen's gaze.

"I brought him here, because there's something important". J. J. Abrams said, so that Rose could understand.

"Well, how come there's another woman". Whisper Helen, clucking pissed.

"Hussis..Relax, let me take care of that woman". Rose, try to calm her son down.

Criss, feeling bad and went into the room to rest for a while.

"Mr J. J. Abrams, can we talk there?". Helen, point her finger at the back garden.

J. J. Abrams, asking for approval from his lover. Camelia, give the code to let him go."Okay, go ahead".

J. J. Abrams and Helen now stand up from their seats and walk towards the back garden.

Camelia and Rose, they looked at each other and smiled.

"Miss Camelia, from the families of Malik and Allen. I had heard news about you, your business skills at your vast young age are common. I really like you, it's amazing". Rose, take a sip of the drink.

"Thank you for the compliment, Miss Rose. You're also great at designing necklaces, bracelets and more. Your jewelry's a lot of interest, very beautiful". Camelia, no less praising this young lady before her. Hehehe.... A little bit of a lie because I don't know what the jewelry looks like.

Rose, smiling as she intends to heat up Camelia's feelings. He glanced back, where J. J. Abrams and Helen walked together.