Charm Naughty Teaser
The inevitable proof

Azhar woke up the next day. His head hurt from drinking too much. He forgot what happened last night.

It was too heavy to open his eyes. I still want to sleep longer. "Darling! Happy birthday to you!"

Azhar hugged the woman who since last night hugged her innocent body tightly. Azhar dyed her hair and hugged the woman she thought was his wife tightly. Till....

Azhar realized that the perfume she smelled was not what her wife used to wear. Azhar took off her arms and watched the woman in her arms.

Caca began to wake up when Azhar's warm embrace was no longer felt. As Caca lifted his face, he and Azhar were both shocked.

"Racca?!" Azhar looked at Caca's naked body and turned her eyes away. Darling, Azhar had seen for a while and knew that Caca's body was in possession.

In Azhar's heart continued to wonder, was it her who had made the former possession in Caca's body?!

Caca quickly covered her body and acted. "Why... Why could... Why us?" Caca was crying. "Young...."

Azhar who had originally cast her gaze was now staring at Caca. The secretary and her friend who had always been entertaining and caring with her now cried sobbing, and it was because of her.

"Ca!"

Caca didn't budge and kept crying.

"Ca! I swear I also don't know how we could spend the night together! L'm... Drunk, Ca!" Azhar tried to calm Caca down but Caca's crying even more heartbreaking.

Azhar rubbed her face and tried to remember what had happened last night. Still nothing he remembers at all.

Azhar saw Caca's clothes and herself scattered on the floor. He had also seen Caca's body that there was a former possession, not only one but several. Meaning what? It means that something happened last night.

Caca glanced at Azhar who looked confused because he did not remember anything that happened last night. Caca was still pretending to cry, when Azhar did not look at him a smile managed to escape from Caca's face.

"Ca." Caca returned to acting and hid her face. Don't let Azhar see him lying. "Pacify yourself and we'll talk about it."

Caca lifted his face. His eyes puffy after crying, making Azhar more in the midst of a deep sense of guilt.

"I'm sorry, Ca!" azhar said with all her heart. "I have no intention of hurting you! I don't remember what happened last night. All I remember is that I drank a lot. Do you remember what happened last night?"

Caca wiped her tears. "I was drunk, just like my father. I don't remember what happened." Caca was lying. In fact, nothing happens, if he says something and even makes things worse, his plan may fail. Better he say don't remember.

Azhar rubbed her face again. His face in the morning actually looks more handsome and masculine according to Caca. There were no fine hairs on his chin because he had shaved yesterday. It was very desirable for Caca to touch that handsome face once again and feel the smoldering kiss that last night was so intoxicating.

Caca's face flushed. Unwittingly he has fallen into Azhar's charm. The charm of a handsome and kind-hearted man that was too hard to resist.

"Then what should we do?" tanya Azhar broke up.

Caca shook his head. "I don't know, sir. I don't remember last night what we did."

Azhar sighed deeply. The woman in front of him was too innocent and innocent. Didn't know that something happened last night, Azhar thought.

"Already, Sir. If you forget what happened last night, let's just say it never happened!" in a fit of annoyance, Caca pulled the blanket and picked up her clothes.

"It's not so, Ca. I'm just-" Caca didn't listen to Azhar and went straight into the bathroom.

In the bathroom, Caca pretends to have just seen her innocent body which has a kissmark. Caca was back pretending to cry. Intentionally crying he tightened so that Azhar heard it.

Azhar washed her face in the washbasin and when she saw herself in the mirror she could not dodge it. Her body is the same as Caca's. There's a kissmark, proof that something happened last night.

Azhar lowered her head with her hands clenched tightly. He felt he had done something evil to an innocent girl like Caca. I want it to feel Azhar yelling to vent the feeling that squeezes her chest, but Azhar can only hold it.

Azhar still heard Caca's crying voice from inside the bathroom. Feels heartbreaking. He decides to quickly wear the clothes he wore last night on Julie's birthday. Looks like Caca's lipstick is stuck. Makes him even more sure that something happened last night. The evidence is very clear.

Azhar took the mineral water that was on the table and drank it until it ran out. He realized he was doing something stupid. If only last night he was not too late in the party atmosphere and downed liquor....

Czech....

The bathroom door opened. It looks like Caca came out of the bathroom with her eyes moist and now has a bathrobe.

Azhar felt bad.

"Ca!"

"Mr just go home! It's noon! Miss Julie's looking for."

"But, Ca-"

"I'm fine, sir. Poor Julie's mom waiting for you."

Caca picked up his clothes and went back into the bathroom. Caca thought when he came out of the bathroom Azhar had gone home and left him, it was not.

The good man was still waiting for himself with a guilty look. Caca's not feeling well. Even Caca who feels guilty has made Azhar as a victim of his revenge against Julie.

"Mr... Haven't come home?" caca was a little doubtful.

"I want to take you home!"

"But-"

"I don't want you to go home alone. Let me drive you!"

Caca surrendered. Azhar is a good man. He doesn't want to be too cruel to innocent people.

"All right."

Caca was finally delivered home with Azhar. Along the way, they just fell silent and engrossed with their respective thoughts.

Azhar feels guilty for betraying Julie and hurting Caca for what she did last night. Caca began to feel sorry and unbearable for Azhar.

The two continued to silence until they finally reached Caca's house. Caca opened his seat belt and then said goodbye to Azhar. "Thank you for dropping off, sir. I'll go home first."

"Yes." Yeah."

Azhar just stared at Caca's departure full of regret. Azhar blames herself for hurting women as well as Caca.

Azhar drove her car back home. The traces on her body made her have to hide it from Julie for a while.

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