ARSHAKA
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I stared at the view of the side of the street in Bali which was full of various shops lined up on the roadside, looking crowded because of the many visitors stopping by the store.

There are also people who are busy passing through to a place they are headed.

Seeing them walk freely there it feels like I also want to be in the crowd rather than me sitting in the car daydreaming and can not get out because the car is surrounded by public transportation due to traffic jams.

I've been sitting in the car for almost an hour without doing anything, some times the music on the radio is not able to entertain me.

While someone beside me sat down with a cry while busy typing his laptop keyboard.

I don't know what Arshaka is doing right now. But I know the work he's doing right now is so important.

Maybe he forgot if there was me beside him, he was so busy alone.

Not only typing, several times he was also busy playing his phone, from receiving the phone to not stop replying to incoming messages. When he got the call, I caught his conversation about the progress of the coal mine in Badung.

I also caught Arshaka's conversation discussing the incoming report on the cooperation contract between his company and Diamond Burke's company.

Most busy I choose to quietly enjoy my boredom staring at the view of the highway. But I can't stand it anymore, being stuck here makes me dizzy and I'm very hungry.

If only I could fly.

"You hungry Bee?" Arshaka's gaze began to divert towards me. Apparently he knew I was starving.

"Yes," my great-grandson.

At a glance Arshaka looked at his watch, then looked up at the density of the vehicle that was still stuck.

"I don't think I can take you to the homestay,"

"Why is that?" as if with a surprised face.

Instead of answering my question, Arshaka asked the driver to steer the car in the opposite direction to my Homestay.

"Where are we going?" I asked when the car started running not to my liking. The area that was passed by seemed foreign to me.

"Look, I'm not going to take you away anymore" he explained and he resumed his work.

And I won't let it.

I quickly closed the laptop.

And I was immediately rewarded with a sharp look from him.

"You want me to punish you, Bee?" his his hissing doesn't make me squeak.

"Explain to me where are you taking me Arsha? It's far from the city and my homestay. I don't know this area!" I scolded her until Arshaka gasped at my words.

"I want Arsha home!" yell again.

"This is it I want to take you home." Arshaka replied.

"Don't lie! This isn't the way to my homestay."

"No, not,"

Arshaka's reply made my frustration grow worse.

"You-you"

"Sit still and calm down Bee!"

My mouth was already preparing to scold her again but I gawked as the car entered the gate.

I saw a beautiful cottage house that I valued like a private villa. Entering the gate, I was presented with a view of the green shade that lined up neatly until the car stopped in front of the cottage.

"Let's get out!" Arshaka tidied up his laptop and got ready to get out of the car.

Moments later after I woke up from my amazed daydream I soon caught up with Arshaka.

"We're in the villa?"

Arshaka nodded briefly.

"Whose villa is this?" ask me and pay attention to the area around me with a clean eye.

Bali is famous for its beautiful villa buildings and thick with traditional culture and nature.

"Come in!"

My steps stopped when Arshaka told me to come in. The door of the Villa was already opened by him and I started to step inside.

Green mint is the main nuance in this villa. The color adorns the entire walls of the Villa, as well as a touch of cream and red in some household furniture adds to the impression of soft and luxurious.

"Whose villa is this?" I turned and saw Arshaka throw his tie onto the sofa and he sat there.

"You think?" Arshaka asked back.

Then I thought for a moment.

"This is your villa?"

Arshaka just grinned at the knot and threw herself onto the sofa.

I looked back at the apartment carefully. This Villa impression does not correspond to the image of Arshaka that I know.

I think Arshaka is more suited to monochrome shades.

Seeing there is a balcony door legs began to step there. Slowly I shifted the door and I was presented again with a swimming pool and gazebo surrounded by plant vines.

"Come in! It's cold outside,"

I turned my back when Arshaka called me, then went back inside the Villa and saw Arshaka entering a room I thought was a room.

"Did you come here often?" I asked when I was behind Arshaka. But Arshaka did not respond to my question and she chose to go back to bed.

I didn't want to bother him so I went out and went to the kitchen. I was surprised because the kitchen area was filled with kitchen furniture that was quite complete.

This villa is often visited by the owner.

I'm moving around looking for a tool to cook water. I put an electric flask in the drawer and I used it immediately. Then I looked for the cup and started to prepare the tea and sugar into the cup.

"What are you doing?"

I was surprised to see Arshaka standing behind me and hugging me.

"You brew tea. You want to, right?"

Arshaka just nodded behind my shoulder. I resumed my activities even though I was a little disturbed by Arshaka's tightening embrace.

"Cold," complained Arshaka as I poured hot water into the cup.

"Drink the tea! Then you take a hot shower!" I tried to pull his hand to release the hug.

But Arshaka turned me over and lifted me up until I sat down on the kitchen set table.

"Arshaka what the hell!"

I tried to push him so I could get down from there but I couldn't. My energy is not strong enough.

"Arshaka put me down!"

It's free that I keep pushing it, and then I give up.

That's where my instinct alarm started to signal me when I caught her darkened bead.

"May I taste you Bee?"

Instantly my body shuddered at Arshaka's hoarse whisper.

Then my body pegged as Arshaka's face clung to the skin of the neck. I could feel the warm breath coming directly at my skin, making me feel helpless.

Instantly I gasped and stiffened as he kissed and sucked my neck.

"You're so sweet. I like it," he said after he sucked my neck.

In my mind I told me to push Arshaka again, immediately away from him because the situation already signaled he was in danger.

But my filthy thoughts locked all my nerves to remain silent in my position.

No repudiation from me made Arshaka use this opportunity.

Arshaka again kissed my neck, then he moved to kiss my cheek, and Arshaka's warm lips******my lips deeply.

Stupidly I was just quietly enjoying all the treatment Arshaka had for me, only my hands moved and grabbed the collar of Arshaka's shirt.

Oh my God, Arshaka's kiss dims my logic.

In the wake of our heated kiss, Arshaka carried me back and took me to bed. Slowly he broke me down and we resumed our interrupted kiss.

As I said earlier, Arshaka's kiss was so intoxicating to me. Until I didn't realize that the buttons on my clothes had been removed one by one and I was shaking weakly when Arshaka again sucked my neck.

Now I feel Arshaka's kiss start to move into my chest that is already open freely.

Hisapan Arshaka made me howl subconsciously, and at once I regretted that my howl provoked him to do even crazier things.

But it made me fall.

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