ALICE THE MAGIC ANGEL
Episode 44
After completing the procedure to leave the hospital, Andrew Wijaya brought Alice to his village.
This time, no one stopped him.
“Wow, your bedroom is huge.” Alice looked around the main room, voiced her surprise, “In addition to black and white, no other colors, you do not feel gloomy?”
“You want to add what color?” Andrew Wijaya took his hand, went around the room, took him to the bathroom, “You take a bath first, I'll ask the maid to deliver the new bathrobe.”
“I want pink color.” Alice smiled tilting her head, deliberately complicating it, “Wallpaper is replaced pink only how?”
Andrew Wijaya pinched his nose, “Nakal. If you want a pink room, I can change the empty room next door as you wish.”
“Uh... cannot breathe...” Alice could not breathe because her nose was pinched, she was forced to breathe through her mouth.
Just as she opened her mouth, the man kissed her.
The tip of his tongue came in.
“Uh... evil...”.
All the complaints of the woman were swallowed.
The man was addicted to bothering him, kissing him until he approached until he was almost out of breath, after which he just gave him a chance to sigh.
Just as fresh air entered his chest cavity, the man resumed it, depriving it of its sweet taste.
Alice ‘dikissa’nya until her whole face reddened.
Why is this man so evil!
“Andrew....” with difficulty he reached for a gap to speak, “I want to take a shower! You wait...”
“Good, for a while I took you off.” Andrew Wijaya pulled away from his lips, took it off, “Go take a bath in the bathroom next door.”
This attitude of his shows tonight he will ‘eaten it’.
Alice snorted softly, twisted her body and headed for the bathroom.
Tonight he'll make the man understand who's worse.
Inside the large, luxurious bathroom, Alice was active for a long time, after bathing she dried her hair, then slowly put on her white bathrobe and walked out.
Andrew Wijaya had been sitting on the sofa next to the bed, reading the documents on his ipad.
Hearing the sound of his footsteps, the man turned his head and looked.
On his waist was tied a bathrobe belt, which looked so fragile, as if it could be broken off easily.
The robe revealed a tiny piece of white leg, white and smooth skin, very white attract the eyes.
“Kesini.” voice Andrew Wijaya a little raucous.
“You're looking at what..”
Alice approached as she spoke, not yet finished speaking, her bathrobe belt drawn by the man.
With the woman's energy pulling, her body fell into her arms.
“What are you doing?” Alice asked, a little annoyed.
“Peopleyou.” The answer.
Alice for a moment did not understand the answer.
He thought for a moment, and he understood.
He was teasing her!
“Not need to say.” The woman reached out her hand shut the man's mouth, “Only I can speak.”
Andrew Wijaya's black eyes were like shiny obsidian stones, then smiled but did not smile: “Then say, I heard.”
Alice turned around, faced him and sat on his thighs straddling his legs, then approached his ears and whispered, “Sister Andrew.
A small and quiet voice, Andrew Wijaya did not hear clearly what he was saying.
“Say once again.” He said furrowing his eyebrows.
“No, good words are only spoken once.” Alice came down from the man's feet, her face adorned with a sly smile, “You hear again, please first me.”
“Hm?” Andrew Wijaya lowered his intonation finally, his voice sounded dangerous, “Who begs who?”
Alice retreated slowly, stood away from him, laughing provoking him: “Please tell me, I will say once more.”
Andrew Wijaya rose to his feet, his tall body looking pushy, approaching the woman step by step.
“No need, it's okay if I don't hear.” Then unhurriedly said, “Live it.”