Because of You
panicked

Damar's car entered the courtyard of the house to welcome the smile of Mr. Amin who opened the gate with a nod from the master. Mr. Arif got off first and opened the car door for Damar.

While still in the car, Damar is still focused on his smartphone. But when it came down he only realized there were two foreign sports motorcycles parked in front of his house.

"whose motor is this?" Damar hastened his pace.

Bi tati swiftly opened the door.

"who is bi..?"

bi tati slightly gulped.

"there's a guest sir. temen non Laila." she replied slightly trembling.

"then where are they?" Damar was looking for his sister's guests..

Not yet had time to answer bi Ani with a little rush to Damar with a tray containing drinks in his hand.

"this is mister. I make your favorite coffee" he said with a forced smile because he actually cape because buru2 earlier..

Damar felt that something was strange..

"i haven't asked for bi..?"

"e. kan mr. abis from the outside, cape, this let the fress pepper in drinking first yes sir ya.." bi ani thrusting the drink that seemed to buy time..

Damar fused the base of his eyebrows..

"save it first bi. I want to see Laila.."

he also passed..

"piye iki bi..?" bi tati was a bit anxious

"lha ya mbuh. moga aja what what what. yo wes we to the back aja ti.." invite bi ani who then followed bi tati behind him..

Damar climbed up the stairs and upon reaching the top he saw a woman and two men standing in front of his sister's room..

"Vanya...??"

the one who was called also turned to look like he was unaware of Damar's presence..

"hhh. to Damar..."

Vanya approached and shook Damar.

But Damar's eyes were more focused on the two men behind Vanya.

Vanya understood very well the meaning of the expression of Damar's face that hinted to ask who are the two creatures behind? even without saying anything..

"Oh. ka. this is what I know"

Vanya pulled Damar's arm slowly towards the front of the door.

"this is Fatan ka.."

by pointing at his lover. Fatan nodded and extended his hand..

"hi ka. I'm Fatan.."

Damar welcomed yet still with a flat face..

In the brake Fatan's hand slightly tightened..

"delan..!"

pekik Fatan who grimaces and immediately ends his shaman event..

But then grin again..

Vanya held back her laughter looking at Fatan's cute face.. If not Damar in front of him, maybe Vanya has turned over to laugh at his girlfriend..

Now he's pointing at the one next to Fatan.

"this is called Zacky ka..."

OHHH... So this is Zacky? men2 who have dared to kiss my beloved sister. I should know more about this child..!! he murmured in the heart.

"sister...??"

turns out Vanya surprised Damar enough.

Fatan elbowed Vanya's arm and avenged acunga index finger on his lips which means

"sttt. diem!"

"i'm Zacky ka.."

Zacky smiled but was not answered.

both of them shook hands normally which made Fatan mengedumel behind Vanya's back.

"Have you met Laila??" still with a flat face..

Zacky opened his mouth trying to answer, but Vanya snatched quickly before Zacky yelled...

"yet..!" yells..

"that's how you guys wait on the back porch!" pinta Damar who then nodded his third. Vanya also pulled the two arms of the cogan who was still staring at the front of the door to come with him.

Damar enters Laila's room. It seems his sister is asleep..

He approached and stroked Laila's head..

"grandfather..."

Laila opened her eyes and opened her eyes..

"sister..?? what's up??"

"are you still dizzy?"

"it's better you." he answered by holding Damar's hand still in his head..

"that's why wake up. There's your friend downstairs.."

Laila got up and sat down with Damar.

"Laila go to the bathroom first.."

Damar helps Laila stand up who seems still limp.

"later meet them de the back porch yes deck. kaka want to go to the rest room." said Damar before Laila entered the bathroom. And in the nodding of the younger brother.

Damar stepped out of Laila's room. Instantly his gaze tararah on something that was on the dresser of his sister..

"how could they not have met Laila yet but the parcel was already inside??

look out.. I'll reply..!!" threaten it in the heart..

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Ahhh..

But viewers need to know the mess before Damar comes in..

A few minutes earlier...

"Zacky.. take a break from Damar dateng..!"

Laila realized that someone before her was real.

Laila quickly let go of Zacky's hand..

"why.how can this be messed up..!"

Laila panicked.he forgot that his head was still shrinking.

Zacky folded his arms around his chest, only to observe the girl's frantic behavior before him.

Laila who was awake and pacing back and forth in front of him was anxious to see his super-santuy attitude..

"Zacky let's go..!" pinta Laila's

"qo gagging..??"

Zacky became curious... is that scary??

Laila pulls Zacky's hand and takes her to the bathroom..

"don't be. there.."

Laila pulls Zacky back to another place.

"oh. behind the curtains.."

he said he was pointing to the window and still pulling Zacky's hand..

Zacky sighed and pulled back Laila's hand to stop her silly actions..

Laila nodded and turned around. I don't know what's on the floor of her room that makes Laila's legs slip and can't control her body movements..

Laila hits Zacky and...

BRUGG....

They fell to the floor along with Zacky's position under Laila..

They looked at each other more and more deeply, and were more and more lulled with the rays of the eyes that represented longing...

Vanya surprised the two.

"Oh no...!"

He quickly closed the door.

Qo can they usually take rich so in times of high gini..?

Vanya slightly adjusted his breathing and of course Fatan noticed it..

"napa baby.. Where's zacky??"

"they're crazy..!"

the answer is a little shudder..

"ko's crazy anyway..?"

Fatan was curious and wanted to know what happened. Tangn Vanya danced straight away..

"eh... what do you want? diem here!" his nag.

Fatan ya nurut aja, no matter how curious if the mistress has spoken yes syudah.....

the one in the room

They woke up and woke up soon. There was a sense of awkwardness between them.

"sorry Zack..."

"iya ga papa. here..."

Zacky leads Laila to sit on the edge of the bed and Zacky crouches in front of her.

"don't panic, lie down and close your eyes.."

Laila nodded in agreement to Zacky's orders.

Laila began to lay down her body and put on a blanket in front of her.

Before standing, Zacky pulls Laila's hand and lands a kiss on the back of Laila's hand..

His skull was bristling and his blood flow was felt rising to the end of his head...

"why does Zacky always give me goosebumps?? though he once did more than this." he murmured inwardly.

Zacky got up and stroked her hair slowly before she was right2 came out of her room.

Laila hid her face under the blanket after Zacky was not seen again.

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Laila exited the room and went down to meet her real guest who had met in the room earlier.

Laila changed her pajamas with a casual dress and her hair was neatly combed.

It is not possible to also find them with a rich collapsed face not to shower a week....

He saw Zacky sitting with his face up looking at the two people standing in front of him.

There seems to be an aura of intimidation..

what's the matter..??

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*don't forget his likes ya guys..

vrachic*...