Young Master's Choice

Hexa Retaliation

After the unexpected incident that night, there was no more talk between the two.

They were both silent until they both fell asleep in a wandering dream.

Until the blazing sun burst out, and displayed its bright warm rays.

Dhira squirms, his sleep feels good, like there is a magnet on this mattress, he really does not want to wake up so comfortable.

Dhira glanced at the alarm clock on the nightstand, still at 06:00 a.m., then he turned around again wriggling his body, raised his legs as high as possible while yawning, then dropped his legs back just above Hexa's body.

After feeling his feet hit something that did not look like bolsters, he was jolted with bulging eyes, turning his head violently.

After knowing that he was overlapping was Hexa, he hurriedly pulled his leg quickly.

"Duh, what a fool, you!" Dhira hit his own leg.

Fortunately, Hexa did not wake up when the leg hit Hexa's body, otherwise she would not know what was going to happen.

Slowly Dhira got out of bed, settles so as not to disturb the sleep of Hexa that looks so slumber.

He went into the bathroom and locked it.

Dhira was still standing in front of the glass sink looking at his own face, then there was a flashback about the scene last night when he kissed Hexa's face.

Slowly the hand moved to touch her lips, while smiling profanity and leaping merrily like a person who lost his sanity.

However, it did not last long, the next second he woke up and stopped his action jumping up and down like a child.

The smile that had been so wide, now began to loosen again.

"I why?"

Again he looked confusedly at his own face in front of the mirror.

Why was he so happy when he remembered what happened last night?

Even his heart was pounding too much if he remembered Hexa's gaze on him.

Ah, he must be crazy by now.

Otherwise, he couldn't have been this happy.

A few seconds passed, finally Dhira let out a long sigh and let it out slowly.

"Relax, Dhira, calm down. Realize yourself and put yourself where you're supposed to be." Dhira muttered little to herself.

With full awareness, Dhira realized that he was feeling different feelings for the man, but he did not want to be too deep to hold him, he said, so that later he is not so hurt by all the possibilities that exist when they divorce later.

Ah, Dhira is upset with himself, why should he also be the one who can not help himself, should from the beginning he have put up a big wall between himself and Hexa, so that the feeling of like, admiration, and, and wanting to have it would never exist.

However, how else, his feelings had already grown for the cold-blooded cruel man, he had gone mad for wanting the man to be his.

In fact, just yesterday he asked Hexa to divorce him after he managed to give the child, but what happened?

It falls first before setting foot into the abyss.

He realized he was stupid, but the feeling of never being able to lie, he could not control himself and was instead carried away with the small cares that Hexa did for him.

He admitted that his heart was indeed weak until entangled in a love that will not be reciprocated.

Satisfied looking at his own face, Dhira continued to bathe.

After bathing and changing clothes in the dressing room, Dhira again saw Hexa, whether the man was awake or not.

Hexa opened her eyes, but she was reluctant to get up.

"Are you awake, sir?"

Realizing that there was Dhira standing next to him, Hexa turned her head to look at the window.

"Hm." A short answer that sounds exciting.

Hexa sat on the edge of the mattress with her feet on the floor, trying to regain her full consciousness by twitching the base of her nose a few times.

"Drink first, sir."

Hexa did not immediately reply, instead looking at the netra Dhira fixed and deep.

Dhira was wronged by her and almost stuttered.

Seeing the uncomfortable Dhira he looked at like that, Hexa cut off eye contact and grabbed the glass filled with water in Dhira's hand.

"Thank you."

Dhira blinked in wonder.

For the first time in a long time, he heard Hexa thank him.

Is he really not dreaming?

In the midst of his busy activities that were astonished, Hexa again handed over the glass that she had drunk the water to half.

Although Hexa did not immediately put the glass on the nightstand, but Dhira happily accepted it and held the glass like a precious object.

"I've prepared the bath water, sir."

"Hm."

Again Hexa answered him briefly.

Dhira thought to himself, was this man angry that he had stolen a kiss on his face last night?

However, her daydreams ran out when Hexa asked, "Have you taken a bath?"

"Here you go, sir."

"Want to take another shower?"

Whether Hexa was teasing him or not, it was clear that Dhira was increasingly being misbehaved by the question.

Flashbacks to the memories of that night, as they rubbed each other's backs gently.

Ah, Dhira seems to want to fly around like superman so shy.

Shame, but nagih. That's what Dhira feels.

Without waiting for an answer from Dhira Hexa got up.

"If you want to take another bath, follow me to the bathroom, the door is not locked."

Then he stepped into the bathroom.

Hexa's sentence managed to make Dhira's face meet red.

After making sure Hexa had entered the bathroom, Dhira jumped and threw her body on the mattress and rolled over here and there.

I don't know since when he got this crazy, which is clear his heart is now not okay.

Twenty Minutes passed, Hexa was ready in an office suit.

After Dhira put the shoes at Hexa's feet, he got up, now they both stood and faced with a straight line and looked at each other.

Suddenly ....

Hexa pressed her lips against Dhira's face and spontaneously rounded her eyes perfectly.

Surprised and distrustful of Hexa's actions.

"This is a reply to what you did to me last night," muttered Hexa amidst Dhira's shock and still not fully conscious.

His body froze instantly, and Hexa instead displayed a sly-looking tpis smile.

What is he planning? Thought Dhira.