As pretty as a Butterfly
Chapter 61. Photo both.

"Michael is done, I'm sore," said Jelita still holding on to his position.

Michael smile. "We took another photo, yes" he said, then approached Jelita to change the pose.

"Again, how many photos do you need?" asked Jelita while massaging her feet that felt sore.

"Hm ... It's definitely a lot, this is just one pose yet another style" Michael replied.

"Other style?" asked Jelita with a slight raise of the head.

His feelings started to feel bad and waswilled when he saw Michael's different expression. Somehow he felt, tonight he would be suffocated by Michael.

"No! I think that's enough," Jelita refused to feel that there was something strange about everything. He then stood up to leave, but Michael immediately confronted Jelita.

Michael smiled and persuaded the girl back. "Please one more style, Please ..." Michael put his hands together with Jelita. " I promise you this is the last photo, after which you can ask me anything."

Jelita was silent as she stared at the look on Michael's face that turned sad. He sighed, there was a feeling of unbearability in his heart when he saw that Michael was suddenly moody.

"Okay, this promise is the last." Jelita sat back down.

Michael's smile was re-engraved, as Jelita granted her wish.

"I promise, but this time we're both photographed," said Michael then left just to go into the house without waiting for Jelita's answer or not a photo of the two.

"Michael, hey where are you going!" Jelita yelled out to Michael.

Michael paused for a moment, then turned to look at Jelita. He smiled and said, "Wait a minute, I want to exchange clothes!" michael shouted from a distance.

After that Michael disappeared inside, leaving Jelita who was cold to the night wind.

"Fast disappearance ... Hachiuu!" Jelita sneezed and tried to warm her body, by wiping both hands that now felt cold.

"Michael don't be long," Jelita muttered, she then sat down and looked for something to cover her body.

***

Meanwhile at the end of there two pairs of eyes looked towards the place where Jelita was.

"Darling ... Look at the girl, she is our love Miki," said Madam Caca speaking to her husband and pointing at Jelita.

"But, isn't he your personal foster child?" asked Mr. Nael feeling surprised by his wife's confession.

Madam Caca nodded. "True, that's the problem, baby. I was so mean to have to separate Miki from her love."

Mr. Nael sighed and deeply regretted the foundation's burdensome rule.

"It's a shame ... Isn't that the kind of daughter-in-law you want?" ask Mr. Nael.

"True, that's exactly what I wanted to ask you for. What am I supposed to do?" said Mrs Caca.

"Don't be sad, I'll help you think of a way out and we'll figure out how to get them together. Okay," replied Mr. Nael to calm his sad wife.

Madam Caca nodded and they then walked into the house, letting Michael along with Jelita spend the last few weeks together.

***

Not long after, Michael finally began to show his form. The man smiled at Jelita who was waiting for her in a park.

Michael kept walking until he stood right behind Jelita. He looked for a moment at Jelita's slightly open neck and upper back, and listened to Jelita who was grumbling herself.

"Michael why are you so long ago, what the hell is he doing? The colder the night the air gets to know."

The girl continued to babble while continuing to wipe her arms, not knowing that the man was behind her.

Michael smiled and drew closer to Jelita. "Cold yes, here I warm this up," said Michael clutching Jelita's body from behind, on the grounds of wanting to put on a coat.

Just contact Jelita who was standing was wide-eyed, when Michael had hugged her without permission.

"What are you doing!" Jelita also moved away from Michael.

"So you said it was cold, so I warm it up with my coat" he replied casually.

"Yes but don't have to wear all the hugs, just give me the coat. I can wear it myself" Jelita replied as she calmed down her surprised self.

Michael hit both his shoulders. "Well, too bad, I've put that coat on your body."

Jelita felt part of her body and sure enough the coat had already enveloped her and now she felt a little warm.

"Thank you" said Jelita.

"Together," Michael replies, he then goes to assemble an object. A three-legged pole is black, as a buffer of a camera.

"What are you doing?" ask Jelita in curiosity.

"I'm assembling a tripod" Michael replied.

Now Jelita was silent while continuing to look at Michael, who was busy doing something. His gaze could not shift at all and was always centered on a handsome man before him.

Jelita looked at Michael's face, thinking how there was such a handsome man in the face of the earth, with a proportional body making the man perfect in the eyes of women.

Jelita gulped as she stared at the sexy part of Michael's lips. The lips are slightly thick at the bottom and slightly thin at the top.

Not to mention there are fine mustache feathers that grow, like invisible eyes. But it is seen if viewed carefully and from a close distance.

Jelita was immediately made to shudder when she imagined, what if the man's lips to kiss her lips.

"Oh God what am I thinking," muttered Jelita and gave a quick nod of her head.

A few minutes later, Michael was finished. He approached Jelita again and extended his right hand.

"It's over, come on, come on" said Michael so gently.

Jelita also welcomed Michael's hand without much questioning, eager for him to complete the task that was considered strange Michael quickly.

Michael then leads Jelita and leads her to a place, precisely in front of a camera, with a distance that has been adjusted before.

They looked at each other, and smiled at each other so softly.

And upon their arrival, Michael grabbed the coat that wrapped Jelita's body and gently opened it.

"Wait here for a minute" said Michael and Jelita nodded.

Michael then sets the time of retrieval and also the right aim at the target. Then he immediately went back to the girl before him, to take a photo immediately.

Then without many words, Michael confronts Jelita and erodes the distance. He grabbed Jelita's waist and pulled her up tight. Leaving no room for the two, as Michael did not let Jelita pull away.

Jelita blinked her eyelids many times, her mind was difficult to digest the events that were happening in front of her.

Now the girl could only look at Michael who was smiling so gently at him.

"Smile," said Michael, staring at Jelita and smiling at Jelita.

"Gam!"

One photo has been successfully obtained, immediately Michael changed the style. He stood behind Jelita and immediately wrapped his arms around Jelita's waist.

"Gam!"

One photo was again captured on camera, now Michael with the same position. Not letting Jelita escape from him, Michael immediately gently kissed the smooth neck and held it for a while waiting for the camera to capture the photo.

It was successful in making Jelita shivering. The girl could only close her eyes, feeling an amused, warm and gentle sensation at the nape of her neck.

"Gam!"

Three photos have been obtained, Michael smiled, but he was still not satisfied. He immediately changed positions and Jelita could only gawk at trying to digest what was happening. His brain suddenly weakened because of Michael's rapid movements.

Five seconds has changed style.

This time Michael had already faced himself back and eroded the distance quickly. Michael pulled Jelita's arms around her neck. Michael then brought Jelita's face closer and pushed her body down a little.

Then Michael put his right hand on Jelita's waist and one left hand raised one of Jelita's legs that contained a hemisphere, like a dancing couple.

"Oh God what is going on" muttered Jelita but she could not say, because again she lost to the sound of the camera.

"Gam!"

The fourth photo was taken.

Michael is still holding that position and now they look at each other. Their faces were both flushed and their breaths sounded dusty.

Michael quickly pulled away and lowered Jelita's legs, standing face to face as usual. But still erode the distance and stick together.

Michael then ventured to grab Jelita's neck with both of his big hands.

What will happen, the important bodo period itself must immediately find out the answer. Answer of the question of how the lips taste. Jelita's Lips.

"M-michael what do you want," Jelita panicked as Michael continued to draw his face closer.

But his rebellion was in vain, because the stronger Jelita tried to escape, the stronger Michael held him back.

"Michael lep-"

"Mhhhhhhhhhh!"

Michael's mouth managed to silence something chewy object that he wanted to achieve a long time ago, with his movements so shrewd and fast, that a warm and friendly kiss was created.

Not long after that, one photo was captured.

"Gam!"

"Oh shit!" jelita in the Heart.

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