Bad Boy In Love
Papa Eagle?

The eagle was furious to see Nindya's sad face. Although it looked calm but Nindya's eyes kept a wound while looking at him.

"Bu Nindya, how can I sleep in my tent?" asked Eagle suffered a panic attack after his eyes rubbed with his lecturer. She was afraid that Nindya was crying and hysterical because she felt harassed by the students she was mentoring.

The beautiful young lecturer in front of the Eagle raised his eyebrows high, answering ferociously the silly question of the unreasonable Eagle heard his ears. "The chairman of the committee put me here!"

Well, Eagle now feels like the biggest fool in the whole mapala universe, why didn't he ask the head of the department who was talking to him?

Because he should have come with his wife who served as secretary of chemical engineering. Women kajur couples who also get an invitation to attend a freshman welcoming intimacy night.

"So Bu Nindya came to represent the wife of the head of the department? The Goddess can't come?" The eagle gulped roughly after asking.

"Yes, he gave this task because he was not feeling well to meet the invitation of field activities!" answer Nindya cynically. "So how now?"

Eagle suddenly had a headache asked like that. He intends to answer the question with the question 'what if we repeat once again? That was delicious.'

But that perverted sentence did not come out of his thin lips at all. The eagle just massaged his temple and hoped his sanity would soon come intact. "Can we talk about it tomorrow, Miss Nindya? My head is in error."

Nindya widened her eyes to prepare a fierce reply, but she also felt it would be futile to talk to the half-drunk Eagle, until Nindya finally nodded in annoyance.

The eagle was relieved to see Nindya's head movement even though it was done by force. Nindya herself directly tightened the two thighs that were only covered in sleeping bags belonging to the Eagle, because the young man who was sitting holding a mobile phone in front of her slightly directed the light to the lower part of her body.

"What do you want?" sarcasm Nindya with an angry voice restrained.

"Is everything okay? Sa-kit huh?" asked the worried Eagle. He never played rough let alone forced himself on women. The eagle put on a regretful expression before speaking again to the woman who was now guarding the thigh from her naughty glance. "That was ..em tight!"

PLAQUE!!!

The eagle closed his mouth. His praise resulted in a slap, although not as hard as the first but still hurt his pride as a man. If only he had not been in the wrong position, perhaps the Eagle would have retaliated by re-riding Nindya once more.

"Sorry, but it does feel ...," muttered the Eagle unfinished. He just stared at Nindya with an unpredictable look.

Nindya. It was a little sore from lack of lubrication when the Eagle broke through it, but Nindya did not deny that her first experience would not be traumatizing. She's an adult woman who understands that relationships can happen to anyone.

"I didn't know that Miss Nindya was a virgin!" The voice of the Eagle sounded innocent and without feeling guilty. But there is an implied appreciation and pride of the style and tone produced.

"After knowing what?" Although trying not to enjoy the touch of the wild Eagle earlier, but the entire body of Nindya reacted to betray her brain which was full of words of rejection.

"Sorry," said the Eagle repeated the most telling word to make a confession of guilt while asking for understanding.

"It's no use, save that sorry for yourself!" cut Nindya fast.

The only thing that made Nindya worried was if what the Eagle was doing would leave a seed that would probably live in her womb.

"I ... kebablasan!" The eagle was still trying to fix the tense situation by saying more honestly.

"What if I'm pregnant?" ask Nindya. The eagle insolently did not put on safety when exploring the depths of its wet.

The eagle knocked on his head with a cell phone, rattled at Nindya and then shrugged both of his shoulders. "I don't know what to answer right now, my mind's fucked up!"

"You took it out inside, didn't you?" tanya Nindya half-whispered.

"Yes." Yeah." The eagle, he had never lost control before. A little regretful because alcohol made his brain not think logically. "But what else? It's already happened."

"Good! You're scaring me now" Nindya said with a drop of tears that she immediately wiped away.

"Sorry!" Only that word again came out of the lips of the Eagle. Next, the eagle deftly helped Nindya tidy up her clothes, pushed her to lie down and wrapped her tightly.

"What are you doing, El?"

"Would Bu Nindya sleep, tomorrow we will talk again! I'll find a solution to the fatal thing that just happened. I'm in front of the tent if you need anything!" replied the Eagle in a low and soft tone. "Or do you want a drink first maybe calm down? I can make milk or cereal if you want."

Eagle was in a state of anxiety, though a little drunk but he could still think about a pregnancy-preventing drug for Nindya.

But ... should the Eagle be that shortsighted? His inner struggle did not find the right answer. Eagles need time to clear their heads so as not to be wrong when making a decision.

"Sereal," Nindya answered briefly. He lowered the blanket to his waist and breathed heavily.

"All right, wait a minute!" The eagle left Nindya and held a thin mattress in front of the tent. Then he turned on the field stove he always carried when doing activities in the open and began making two cereals, for him and Nindya.

The Eagle's head throbbed dizzy, the shadow of a little boy calling him papa suddenly terrorized him.

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