WINTER GLOW'S
The Recorded Voice's
“ Re what did you do to me? This kiss..” Inner Mika screamed, her hands began to hug Reca for closer to even being seen clutching her waist and back. He had long since missed, and his feelings that he never understood for Reca seemed to be answered today. Not only did he thump, but he wanted this beautiful creature so badly that he would not be willing to be taken by someone else. Is this God? Lo fell in love Bro.
Eh kok suddenly lase, Mika who had been washed away with the kiss until her eyes closed immediately opened her eyes while throwing a million questions view. What's up Re?
“ This kiss is not the same as eight years ago, ga lo is not Mika. Definitely not.” Reca said in his mind.
“ Sory Mik I wrong people. Yuk go home?”
“ What?” Mika shock, terbego severe pake. His face was directly nelangsa, confused because this is not fair to think about anyhow. Oh, my God, he likes it. There is no brain.
“ Tu, wait Re. What?”
“ What?”
“ Earlier lo..... just now..” Lo just nyium I njirrr, continue now send home? Oath ne creatures really mengeselin, people where the hell lo Re?
“ Just now that you said earlier.”.
“ Home. I said come home.”
Once again mika rich discakmat, it feels crazy but powerless. Rich there is no word that can represent his feelings now. Want to say but yes, Mika knows Reca will be very indifferent. As usual.
As soon as the nyampe of the house Reca went straight up, to Mika's room. As soon as the rush until his shoes were removed trus let loosely chuckle. Mika patiently tidied it up, trus did not react anything because doi thought he might be tired so want to hurry the rest. Lagian will not even reca want to answer klo asked.
Sampe in Mika Reca's room checked her dresser, searched for perfume and smelled it. Gilak is not just a perfume. Kesel Reca squirms, heh should go down to get coffee. And yes, Reca down take a coffee trus cepet-cepet back to the room. Once again Mika just menggeliatin. Back to Mika's room, Reca again smelled aro parfume interspersed with the aroma of coffee 1:1.
DEG! The smell found, uh actually Mika has this parfume. Reca's heart was pounding, as Reca trembled, taking pictures of her perfume bottle using her HP. Look carefully at the spelling of the brand and look for it in the search engine for more details about this perfume.
Myxion
A rare perfume of which there are only 10 in the world, made by the world famous perfume maker Diony Myxion. The parfume was Dioney's last work before he died. Perfume for luxury cars is guaranteed to last up to 7 days even though the clothes have been washed repeatedly, with a guaranteed quantity will not run out for 3 years with regular use. One more thing, can only be purchased with a special member card. But the buyer list is kept secret by the Brand for the sake of maintaining their VIP customer information.
Reca. He closed his eyes for a moment, recovering his barely shaky heart. No, he can't be rich. This was nothing comparable to the death of his father, he had to ignore it. Be it who the identity of the mysterious man is, or if it is true even though Mika is the one. That doesn't change anything.
Reca immediately went to take a shower, as usual he took Mika's shirt and wore it. The clothes that Mika prepared had not been touched at all even her room as well, because Reca always ended up sleeping whenever she was in this room. Right now, the tomboy girl began to pull the blanket to sleep. But Mika suddenly came to pull the blanket, she could not stay any longer. Mika has to act now or it never will.
“ What?”
Reca masang face kelin. Si Mika did not realize but immediately carried Reca to be taken to a room that was already Mika readyin, which would actually be Reca's room. Worrying about Mika who is in her, Reca ga commented anything. He went with him and brought Mika ngegendong herself nyampe room.
“ I prefer this pack.”
“ Isshh” Mika pulls Reca's hand with eyes that are almost glaring. Very stubborn anyway.
“ Klo ga want to change..” The tech! Mika's hand locked the door, then walked closer to Reca until the girl walked back to compensate.
“ I changed neh?” Reca glares, severe Mik.
“ Just choose it, want to change myself or I change it.” Mika put the clothes she had chosen, on the bed. Piama is ordinary, but the pink trus motif is very girly and Reca hates it. Reka violently grabbed and stomped her feet into the bathroom. Forced.
Seriously, Mika is waiting outside the bathroom. Making sure the lady carried out the orders she asked, it was also done klo already forced gini rich. Once out Mika ngeliatin Reca while smiling, writhing her half wet hair wildly. Once again Mika helped Reca ngegeringin hair to comb it. While Reca turns on the television looking for political news broadcasts. Repeatedly Reca changes chanel once the commercial break or news ends. Mika remembered what Frianka's aunt told her.
“ Lo want to watch what the hell Re?” Oh God very patient Mika ngeladenin, by the way also use the softest voice that Mika has. Ataman lo saha Re can nyuekin cowo as good and as this.
“ News broadcast. Lo ga see?”
“ Should be political? Why, hmmm.?” Still with Mika's softest voice.
“ I'm sleepy, I sleep first yes.” Directly go, the fall of the truss is bolted.
“ Okay, I'll be here until you sleep.” Reca ga cares, bodo is very.
Wiggling Reca who was actually sleeping Mika stood up, her intention wanted to makein Reca a blanket before she stayed out. Ga accidentally Mika's eyes squirming the left waist Reca who looked like because his pajama top was exposed rowdy, dong's reflex trus would actually let him look. But doi's eyes even squirm there is a tattoo of writing on Reca's waist. The size is not too big, paraded this close can also be seen. The words, Winter Glow.
Mika immediately looked at Reca's slumbering face, her heart was again sickened by this friend. His body is getting thinner, the appearance of urakan ga rich girl at all. It was unbelievable to remember Reca who used to be so sweet, jolly, laughing where he was and very obedient. And what is this, a tatoo? It turns out there are still many changes Reca that Mika does not know, it could be not all of them. There is a great storm that has hit Reca's life, the girl is not just losing her father. Mika wiped her silent flowing tears and left the room slowly.
When she arrived at the room, Mika picked up Reca's mobile phone which was still lying on her dressing table. Mika tilted the phone to see the trace pattern that Reca left behind, and it turned out that Mika managed to open it. The handsome guy immediately turned serious, he went to the workspace and checked the contents of the device one by one. Mika's eyes widened, looking at the contents of the device filled with photos of very famous political figures. Mika also found some pdf-shaped files that were so opened are also quite astonishing. Until Mika finally saw a folder containing voice recordings, Mika's hand immediately trembled and hesitated to open the file. He recalled the story of aunt Frianka that after the death of her father Reca often listened to something with
handset, until one day Reca began to behave strange after hearing something that was out of the question. Mika decided to take a deep breath, rubbing her face to look at herself. It wasn't easy for Mika to gather the courage to open this voice recording, she was so afraid to hear the thing that hurt Reca.
“ Yes, no. Don't hurt my family, they.”.
TUP! TUP! There was a sound of gunfire twice with a silencing gun. Mika immediately pause the recording, she can't afford to hear more than this. Then she started crying in her office.
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