
Upon arrival at the parking lot, Damar asked the restaurant employee to go home using his car only.
Although they refused and felt inappropriate, the employee finally complied. Regardless of the anxious expression of the restaurant employee, Damar immediately got out of the car while picking up a Quin who could not walk in balance.
"I told you, don't drink much, but you don't hear me" Damar said.
Quin chuckled and hugged her "For last ton, you and me" Quin whispered
Sensing his head getting heavier, Damar loosened Quin's embrace and directed their steps towards the elevator.
Shortly after being on the second floor, Damar immediately took him to the room and threw his body on the bed.
Both of them looked at the ceiling of the room with a laugh, a second later Damar took her into his arms.
"Damaaar .. thanks for everything" Quin whispered. "I'll miss you a lot later. Tomorrow I'm going to Japan" he said.
"Are you going to be long?" asked Damar with a heavy voice.
"Yes, and will likely be on vacation to some country to get rid of all the memories of Angga," whispered Quin then slowly rubbed the jaw firmly Damar.
"How about me?" lirih Damar and looked back at him even closer to his face and stroked Quin's lips.
Quin simply shook his head and slowly closed his eyes as Damar began to link his lips with her.
Slowly but surely, Damar deepened his kiss without even hesitating to explore his tongue into Quin's mouth. Interlocking tongue, melu*mat lips and exchanging saliva.
Even more down and sip his neck, collarbone, chest, everything he barely missed by leaving a trace of his possession on the smooth and white body of the girl.
And one by one the clothes both began to come off because of passion and desire that increasingly peaked and passionate until both are equally innocent.
The hand that had just touched his cheek, started to mischievous, wild, touching, squeezing every inch of Quin's curves without anything he missed. To make the girl to contort her body to feel the sensation of overwhelming pleasure given by Damar until she let out her village sound.
As a result of intoxicating drinks, without realizing it brings Quin along lulled into following the game of Damar to culminate into a union of themselves regardless of the consequences of the actions of both.
The room witnesses a silent pair of people who are in a drunken romance to do the unification. The moans, villages*han and desissan are mutually unpretentious in the room. Until both reach the peak of release.
"Aarrghh .. "erang Damar after spilling all his seeds into Quin's womb.
He looked at Quin's face under his hut, drooping limp as he stroked his jaw with a sad look. Even still visible the rest of her tears before finally the girl slowly closed her eyes.
Slowly Damar buried his lips long enough on Quin's forehead, down to his eyes, nose, cheeks and ending at his lips.
After that he laid himself beside Quin and took him into his arms before he followed Quin to dreamland.
If both of them realize from his long dream tomorrow, I don't know what will happen. Plus now both are equally plain in one room, one blanket and on the same bed.
Leaving Quin and Damar who are now far into the dream realm, but vice versa for Angga.
He was seen pensively in front of the nightclub bartender's desk smoking a cigarette and occasionally sipping his drink.
Quin's words this afternoon seemed to have really hit him. Guilt and regret now enveloped him. In addition to the presence of Damar who turned out to have been by the girl's side.
Angga could only murmur and ask himself with a troubled feeling. Over the past year due to secretly in a relationship with Kinara, just for making the girl as his satisfied, eventually ended with the end of his relationship with Quin.
The girl he almost held and became his life companion, had to be released back from his grasp.
Now there is only a deep regret. The more he thought about Quin, the more drinks he sipped to make him a little drunk.
Maybe because he was tired and began to feel dizzy, he finally left the club that night while staggering until he hit someone.
Instantly the one that was hit almost fell but the girl was still able to hold herself back.
"Why?!!" call Gisha with furrowed eyebrows. Because he felt sorry he finally took the initiative to help Angga walk while tapping his large body to the parking lot.
Shortly after being near the car Angga he stared for a moment, ex fiancee bossnya it.
"It looks like you are heavily drunk,” said Gisha. "Here the car keys let me drive you home,” continued Gisha for a little worry.
Angga just according to and reached into his pants pocket and gave the car keys to Gisha.
After making sure Angga sat on the seat and put the seat belt on, Gisha began to drive Angga's vehicle towards the Chinese man's apartment.
Along the way Angga continued to rumble Quin's name and occasionally crying seemed so regretful of his actions.
Gisha can only shake their heads and ignore them. He thought because the man was under the influence of a drink.
That's why don't cheat. What is the lack of Quin. You bego guy. When compared with the actor, Quin even more than everything does not cake the female crocodile does not know itself. Quin's right, son and mom are the same.
Gisha can only curse in his heart and growled with the man who is now in a car with him.
After about forty-five minutes of driving, the two finally arrived at Angga's apartment.
Shortly after being on the doorstep of his unit, Angga entered his door password. As soon as the door opened, Gisha was forced to enter the luxurious room, while holding Angga to his room on the second floor.
With great difficulty Gisha memapah and hold Angga's body until finally he immediately threw his body on the bed.
Before leaving the room, Gisha first took off her shoes and fixed her position.
"Sleep, I want to go home too" said Gisha, then stepped up. But he was surprised when Angga clasped his hand.
"Honey, please .. will we really end up like this? Please, give me one last chance. I promise I will fix all my mistakes for you. I love you Quin. Please don't leave me" she said with her eyes closed and even her tears dripped.
Gisha could only flinch and hear Angga's words. Poor at once furious. He wanted to hit the man on the head but did not dare to do so.
With a slow movement he took off Angga's hand and then watched every corner of the room. His photos with Quin still dominate.
"Bas on a stupid man!" gisha Umpat. "If you love Quin why would you betray him. O Lord .. May you not make that mistake a second time, "he sisnya and left Angga's room.
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