Can It Be Us?

Can It Be Us?
ASHANA FRUSTRATED


After the incident some time ago, Ashana became more attentive to his words because Achazia would immediately do so if his request was heard to the man's ear even though Ashana was only joking.


Andini is also very surprised when Ashana tells how crazy Achazia is. After his shock, Andini said, "Trude, Achazia is a rich young businessman. He will spoil the woman he loves. Plus it was his first love." Because of Andini's speech, Ashana became a baper for more than a week. Each recall of Andini's words made her face instantly blush. As it is now. Suddenly he remembered Andini's words and the woman's face immediately flushed in embarrassment. Making Achazia who was sitting next to him turn her head.


"Why your face? What are you thinking?" Achazia.


Ashana shakes. He covered it with his laughter. "Nothing."


Achazia who was not too suspicious returned to work on her duties. The office hours ended half an hour ago. But there's something Achazia still has to work on. Unwilling, Achazia tells Ashana to wait. Even though Arkan had offered to deliver Ashana, Achazia refused because he did not trust a single man when it came to Ashana.


"Is there a lot of work?" Ashana was getting bored.


"Lumayan. You bored?" Turning asked Achazia and Ashana nodded.


Achazia. "I can get rid of that boredom of you."


"How's it?"


"Cabin."


Ashana unsuspectingly walked over towards Achazia. After Ashana stood before him, Achazia immediately pulled the woman's hand closer.


"What can take away my boredom?" Ask Ashana again.


"Hold my head."


Although confused and clueless, Ashana still holds the head of Achazia with both hands. "Then?"


"Mass my head."


Ashana widened her eyes. He immediately pulled out his hands holding Achazia's head and saw her under his chest. "No way!" Ashana kira Achazia. It turned out that the man just wanted her to massage him.


Achazia chuckled at Ashana's response. "You don't feel sorry for me? Look, I'm so exhausted. Even my head is so dizzy. I've been thinking about you, plus I'm thinking about this job. Help me to ease it."


Ashana who felt concerned even a little directly massaged the head of Achazia with a feeling yaaaaaaang less sincere. But it feels really good for Achazia.


"Good, this is a rehearsal before becoming my wife."


"Indeed, being your wife should be good at massaging first?"


"Yes. Because he had to massage every time I asked for a massage. I don't want my body touched by anything other than my wife."


"Then marry a masseur."


"If you were his masseuse, I'd immediately propose to the masseuse."


Ashana reflexes grabbed Achazia's hair made the man complain.


"What's my head?!" Achazia put Ashana's hand on her head. He looked at Ashana who was now looking at him with her chin raised.


"So you're praying for me to be a masseuse?" Ashana's words made Achazia smile.


"So you're willing to be my wife?"


Ashana who initially craved to be salting himself because of the speech Achazia. He walked to the couch and sat there.


"Hurry to finish your work. I want to go home soon." Ashana reasoned.


Achazia who likes if Ashana like that even more disturbing the woman. "Why? Something happened to you until your face turned red like that?"


The panicked Ashana instantly shifted her gaze. He held his cheeks and looked back at Achazia. "You're! Since when are you smart to interrupt? Didn't you used to be a stiff man?!"


"Whose word am I a stiff man? You just don't know me."


"You're this..."


Ashana gurgles herself. "That was first. When you were my boss."


"Indeed I'm not your boss now?"


"It's not. How do you say it, ah! You're just fucking it!"


Achazia laughed at Ashana who looked very upset. He approached Ashana and tidied the woman's hair that was random in his own hands because of Achazia who was very upset.


"You're so adorable. How can I not love you more?"


"Enough! Enough already!" Ashana covered both ears. If he keeps hearing Achazia's sweet words, his ears will explode. Yeah, he can't stand it.


"Why? What's wrong with you?"


"You made me like this." Ashana stared at Achazia sharply.


"What am I doing?" Achazia was fighting like a human who knew nothing.


"You made me like this." Lirih Ashana's. I don't know since when he loved this man who stood before him so much.


"I? What the hell am I doing?"


"Already! You're such a bitch! You know not that I love you so much! Hearing you say sweet makes my ears impervious and it will continue to my heart becoming unsettled!" Pissed Ashana. He looked at Achazia with his eyes. A few seconds later, Ashana realized what she was saying. Reflexes, the woman instantly covered her mouth with both hands.


Achazia smiled obliquely. "What did you say? I didn't listen too much to him. I want you to repeat it." Tempt the man.


"W-what? I said what? I-I didn't say anything." Ashana was ashamed of what she said herself.


"What says nothing? You keep talking until I don't have a chance to interrupt."


"Ah, I'm going home." Ashana turns around but the door is immediately held by Achazia when Ashana is just about to come out.


"You are ready to accompany me. So don't try to escape."


Although with a feeling of annoyance, Ashana turned around while nodding her head funny. Make Achazia can not stand and immediately pinch the woman's cheek. Makes Ashana complain of pain.


"You're all right?!" Pekik Ashana's.


"Prefer to let me kiss?"


Ashana is silent. What kind of choice is that? He prefers not to choose.


"There's absolutely nothing that benefits me." Ashana.


"If it benefits you, make your own choices. This is the choice I give you. And it will definitely benefit me."


"As far as you go." Ashana who was originally going out instead sat back on the sofa. It's free, Achazia won't let him out.


"I'll do it by your side." Achazia took her laptop and sat down next to Ashana.


Ashana takes a breath. He leaned his body onto the sofa. He chose to be quiet.


"Will you help me?"


Just now Ashana was going to be quiet, but Achazia was making a sound. Ashana looked at Achazia. "What?"


"Help me to keep feeling this. Feeling happiness because of your very meaningful presence."


"Enough! Enough already!"


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