BLOODLETTING

BLOODLETTING
You nuaanynya?


Alika went looking for her shoes, but she never found them. His eyes rolled to the left and to the right looking for his shoes but he could not find them.


"Hmm, I'm sorry did you see my shoes?" alika asked, looking at the man who was rubbing his wet head with water still dripping.


"Just use this!" the man thrust a peperbeg with a feather sandal that looked very sweet and funny.


"I want to go on a bike!" firmly Alika feels clumsy himself due to this, she does not understand the meaning of the man.


"Just use it first." Ubay ignored Alika's words and preferred to take a hairdryer.


But Ubay who memeng never use a hair dryer and always prefer to let his hair dry itself seems to have difficulty using the tool, Alika who saw Ubay had difficulty laughing hard and seemed to be outcropped.


"Well, you never wear a hair dryer, feet.. Ahhhhhhh!" alika's echoing laughter made Ubay slightly smile at a glance and let Alika laugh at him.


"I never wear this, never mind! Just let my hair get wet" said Ubay putting the hairdryer back in the drawer.


"Here, let me help you!" said Alika took the hair dryer from Ubay, Ubay who has a height that is far from Alika makes it difficult for Alika to dry her hair.


Ubay who realized that then pulled the chair of his study, Alika was confused by what the man would do, he said, and again Alika's heart was pumped very tight so Ubay's hands circled around her stomach and lifted her up on the study table.


Alika sculpted for a moment, she was very surprised by the unexpected treatment that Ubay was referring to her, while ubay then sat in front of her thrusting his head towards Alika.


"ee... It can't be this close either!" alika said pushing Ubay's head so that it is not so close to her body, because with that distance Alika can clearly smell the aroma of soap and shampoo attached to Ubay's body.


But Ubay did not stay away and put his hands on the table just so out of pocket Alika's chest was pounding very tight and very irregular.


"Just do it, I will not be like that" said Ubay and finally Alikapun began to dry Ubay hair with heart, and without knowing Ubay even fell on Alika's thigh and fell asleep there.


Alika felt her thighs were very heavy and began to cramp, Ubaypun's hair was dry, but the man in front of her remained silent.


Alika brushed Ubay's hair and saw the calm there, Ubay's eyes closed perfectly and without him knowing, Ubay's hands wrapped around Alika's stomach and fell asleep very fast.


Alika endured the pain in her thigh that had been cramps and tingling until now her thighs seemed numb and she could not move.


The door of the room suddenly sounded a voice, someone knocked on the door and just suddenly Ubay wriggled but instead of waking up he even pulled Alika's body closer and looking for comfort.


"Young master, lunch is ready" said one of the men from outside the room, just touch Ubay's eyes open slowly and back closed reluctant to get up.


"Wake up..!" alika said firmly but subtly, but Ubay instead grunted and reluctant to wake up.


"I know you're awake!" said Alika again pulled Ubay's ear to make the man complain of pain.


"Law.. Aw.. It hurts, it's so bad!" said Ubay holding his ears that now look red, Alika laughed and came down from the table but because her thighs were numb to make the balance of Alika's body a little disturbed.


"You sick?" tanya Ubay was a little restless looking at the steps of Gontai Alika.


"You know?" alika said speaking in the form of a speech that was viral.


"Where do I see the pain!" firmly Ubay saw Alika's gerik can be ascertained if the girl was indeed holding back the pain.


But the view of Ubay directly leads to Alika's thigh which is slightly blurred and looks reddish.


"Why are your thighs falling?" ask Ubay again without feeling guilty about the question.


"Your head is as heavy as the weight of life thousands of people know! It's still more!" sumpul Alika was lazy and took her bag and jacket on the mattress with slow steps Alika opened the door of the room without wearing footwear.


"My head?" lirih Ubay, and the answer appeared in his head where Alika held her head and was hard and pointed, it was clear that it would hurt the sweet girl.


"allows..!" ubay shouted and ran after the girl who had now died alone, saw the girl not wearing any footwear at all and walked down a very large staircase with a fairly firm grip, Alika started to struggle down.


"Alik, wait!" prevent Ubay and finally Alikapun stopped and looked at the man who called him a glance before finally coming back down and ignoring the exclamation.


"Grandma's home, you don't want to see her?" ubay said then and finally a sweet smile was engraved on Alika's lips and turned to look at Ubay.


"really? Where's grandma now?" asked Alika again with a sigh on her lips looking at Ubay who was getting closer to her.


"Wear this, come on!" invite Ubay to give up the footwear that was lived by Alika, and walk beside Alika.


"He's in the back, maybe he's burrowing his groceries!" ubay said looking at Alika who seemed to be walking very hard, he really wanted to lift the girl's body but he realized if he did that Alika would be back in fear when with him.


Ubay recalled two years ago when he ordered an auction chair to get the ring that was now engraved in Alika's hand.


.........


That afternoon, Ubay was very busy after that morning he visited his best friend Adit's wedding invitation and became always a smile smile of his own.


"Young master, you asked me to reserve a seat at the auction tonight, and we've already got it. The young master could be present at the venue tonight." said one of Ubay's bodyguards, who gave him an envelope containing an invitation letter.


"All right, we're leaving now. Prepare the amount of money they don't think about." Ubay said and cleaned his desk and stood out with a coat attached to his shoulder.


"Well young master" said the bodyguard allowed his young master to walk out of the magnificent room with a luxurious impression that is very inherent in every interior of the room.


Seriate...