
Mihrimah got back into the car with Bian next to her who was focusing on driving.
"I want next time someone is being unfair to you, you have to be able to fight back." Bian advised Mihrimah to be able to defend himself and not just resigned.
"But, it was you who defended me directly, but did I not ask for defense?! I can fight myself!" Mihrimah.
Bian glanced at Mihrimah irritatedly then shook his head slowly.
"No thanks, girls!" Bian was upset. Mihrimah also held back the upset that Bian was pushing her head.
"Now it's time for you to return the favor! Nothing is free in this world, miss..." Said Bian with a face that implied something.
Mihrimah was suspicious, what else was the purpose and purpose of this man.
The car drove towards a very magnificent apartment, the building was very tall. Even to get inside, you have to use an ID card. Security guards stood firm on several sides guarding every guest and owner who came. Car after car passing by all checks, but not with Bian's car, when the officer saw his car plate and he lowered his window slightly, the security guard there immediately bowed respectfully. Bian's car can enter freely without checking again.
Mihrimah salut, to the amazement, the man next to him really has power.
They finally stepped inside. Bian did not hold the card anymore, only brought his eyes closer to an identity detection box and the elevator access was open.
How sophisticated!
Mihrimah. He had just come to this luxurious super safety place.
Bian first went into his apartment. As soon as he saw the contents of the luxurious residence, Mihrimah was more amazed. Every corner of the place is classy. He was increasingly convinced that this man was not an indiscriminate person.
"WHOAREYOU? YOU'RE CONGLOMERATE?" Mihrimah looked at Bian suspiciously, her two eyes were like investigating something about Bian.
"Here you go, where there is a conglomerate willing in herbal medicine with a menu of cow's eye eggs, it's up!" Ledek Bian while smiling.
"Ck..ck...ck...thank you I love to eat!" Sahut Mihrimah was annoyed.
"Why did you bring me here, do you want to show off?" Tanya Mihrimah was suspicious. Bian replied with an annoyed look.
"TAKE IT FOR ME AGAIN, COOK ME A COW'S-EYE EGG." Pinta Bian suddenly.
"WHAT? SO YOU BROUGHT ME ALL THE WAY HERE JUST TO MAKE YOU COW-EYE EGGS?" Ask Mihrimah in an unkempt tone with Bian's strangeness.
"You said your fridge was empty. Yeah, in my fridge a lot of eggs, you cook them!" Bian pointed towards the kitchen.
Mihrimah headed to the kitchen with a step that was deliberately stomped firmly onto the marble floor of the room, Bian smiled comically at the behavior of Mihrimah who started like a child. She sat with her legs raised to the table while waiting for Mihrimah to cook for her again.
The smell of the cow's eye egg was already smelled, Bian excited. Ever since Mihrimah cooked her a beef-eye egg, it has been her favorite ever since. Just eggs, why is it so good? How thought.
"THIS!" Mihrimah offered another plate of rice with egg dishes according to Bian's request. Bian immediately sumringah, he was excited just because of the cow's eye egg.
Bian quickly devoured it and ran out. He was satisfied, there was only Mihrimah's astonished face when he looked at the man in front of him who was very happy after he finished eating.
Bian lit a fire and smoked. Mihrimah's eyes were suddenly fixed at the corner of Bian's lips that were left behind a grain of rice.
Mihrimah took the rice and threw it into the ashtray. Bian's hand then grabbed Mihrimah's arm and pulled her closer to him. He even put his cigarette into an ashtray and wrapped both his hands around Mihrimah's back waist.
DEG... DEG... DEG...
Mihrimah's heart is like jumping out. He was nervous because Bian was approaching him. But somehow he had a hard time resisting. His body suddenly became stiff, difficult to move.
Slowly Bian began to look at Mihrimah's lips, he rubbed them with his thumb and then pressed them against his lips.
"Let me kiss you, I want to make love to you in a conscious state. I want to really wake up and enjoy you without the influence of alcohol again, so I can remember what it was like to have sex that time." Said Bian who had mastered his passion.
GLEK !
Mihrimah gulped at Bian's words just now, but again her tongue was a hoax, not daring to say anything. Bian's handsome face made it to pangling. He's hard to escape. He was stunned, he was fascinated.
Bian brought his lips closer to Mihrimah's lips and kissed her many times. Mihrimah was like floating, flying into the clouds and not coming back again. Their lips were wet from kissing. Jemari Bian slowly began to head to the buttons of Mihrimah's clothes. The hearts of the two of them hunted, and the breath was heavy. One by one the buttons of Mihrimah's clothes came off, the logic was lost. He eventually falls back into Bian's arms, making love out of control, but this time he and the man are fully conscious. Yes, totally conscious.
Mihrimah stared at the luxurious ceiling of the room. The shades of wood add to the warm ceiling of that room. He turned to Bian who was still sleeping beside him soundly. He could not wake her. Slowly on her tiptoes Mihrimah grabbed her clothes scattered on the floor, she stepped towards the toilet and carried her clothes there.
Mihrimah looked at her face in the mirror, she turned on the water tap and washed her face several times. She looked at her reflection in the mirror that looked half-body, she was not yet dressed. Slowly she turned on the shower tap and wet her body under the shower. Grab the soap on the shelf and wear it.
Aroma Bian's...
He murmured in his heart as he recognized the fragrance. The shower from the shower hole is very warm felt on his skin. He seemed to be enjoying the warmth of the water. Mihrimah's mind again reflected on what she and Bian did just now. He felt a little over his limit this time. But, Ah... He himself somehow always lost control of himself.
Bian is very special, an authoritative man who sometimes likes to be alone is always able to control everything. Each time together with him, Mihrimah can feel anxious, afraid, calm, happy, and various other feelings that blend into one, so it often makes him confused himself. Why and how is now a difficult question to answer Mihrimah if it is about Bian Jonas Mahendra. Since the man was so special, he was not ordinary, he was not ordinary !