WIDOWER NYEBELIN
Pikatan Iler Buntal's
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"Every woman is different sir, maybe not Jessika but I'm sure there is" Rahma replied.
"Yes."devan's short answer makes Rahma can only belittle. Talking to a drunk person should be patient.
"You go to sleep, I go first."
"Don't go, puffer!" Rahma blinked as Devan held back and gripped her hand tightly. The girl had to sit back.
"It's late. I have to rest, you also have to rest" replied Rahma. Devan is shaking strongly.
"Just sleep here."
"Relieve it! How are you khilaf?!"
"My head hurts? I'll fire you if you argue!" Rahma widened her eyes. Any guy that just fired him in a state of heavy drunk.
"Miss puffer you love me, don't you?" Devan again asked in his subconscious condition. Rahma, still silent unable to answer, the girl let out a long sigh again when Devan was back in tears.
Having no choice, Rahma climbed into the bed. Maybe by accompanying the man to sleep at night can make him a little calm.
"Please stay with me, don't leave me and Rendy."
"Rahma nodded and smiled a little." Rahma can only be confused. Yes, if only Devan said that in a conscious state.
"Yes, go to sleep" replied Rahma.
Devan draws his body closer to Rahma. While Rahma began to fret on her own and......
Grep!!
His mind will Devan who hugged him properly happen. The man hugged her tightly accompanied by her head which she hid on Rahma's neck.
With doubt Rahma's hand he lifted and gently stroked Devan's head. His feet lifted so he could pull the blanket.
"Review that you're khilaf yah."
Next Day....
The morning has arrived. Devan began to wake up from his sleep, the man blinked a few times to clarify his gaze. When the view began to clear Devan was staring confused at something bloated in front of him.
Devan was trying to remember last night. Where when his angry mother ended up slapping him then Rahma who helped him into the room and changed his clothes. That's all Devan remembers. The rest of what he said to Rahma he could not remember anymore.
Devan smiled at Rahma and imagined what he had said to her until she had to sleep with him. Devan was embarrassed because he was sure that the things he said were ridiculous.
Hearing Rahma bellow quickly Devan closed her eyes again and positioned her head beside Rahma's neck. Devan was embarrassed when Rahma brought up and mocked him about everything he said last night. So it's better Devan pretends not to know.
Rahma who had woken up immediately glanced at the clock that showed at six in the morning. Rahma smiled faintly seeing Devan still sleeping beside her. His hands lifted gently stroked Devan's head then he slowly moved from the mattress.
Devan opened his eyes and peeked at the little Rahma already seen entering his bathroom. I heard it in there splashing water. Upon seeing Rahma who re-entered Devan, he closed his eyes as if asleep.
After being ready with warm water in the bathroom Rahma began to step her feet into the closet to prepare Devan clothes.
"OK is ready." Rahma was about to walk out, but the girl stopped her steps again and turned to Devan who was still asleep.
Rahma let out a long sigh then walked over to Devan.
"Master,"pangil Rahma.
"I've prepared warm water for you to take a shower, get up!" Devan who had awoken earlier pretended to yawn as if he had just woken up and stared at the daze of Rahma who was in front of him.
"Yes" Devan replied.
"I went to Rendy's room first" Devan nodded. Coinciding with the closed door Devan smiled cynically.
Checklekkk
The door's back open. Quickly Devan replaced his smile with a lethargic face and returned pretending to yawn. Rahma just grinned and walked back to Devan.
"What's wrong?"ask Devan.
"My hairpin is missing" replied Rahma.
The door is back closed. Devan's smile came back. I don't know if he was happy this morning. It may be true that Devan has also been exposed to the talisman Iler Rahma.
"What's wrong with me? have I also been struck by the image of the puffed-up talisman?"muttered Devan.
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