Down Bed Castin & Cleona
Chapter 39 ~ Meet

"Is he gay? Shit, I'm sorry I took a shower earlier," guess Castin.

"It seems unlikely, sir."

"Maybe that's why it's called Fearland (land of fear). That's why they don't cooperate with any country. I think I should be careful."

"Yes, you must always be careful."

"What if he sets me up?"

"King Castin Afson is so great, it's impossible to be fooled."

"Tumben you're smart," Castin smiled proudly.

A few minutes later, the car stopped in the parking lot. Castin got out of the car, then stepped into the hotel. Castin's arrival was welcomed, with Castin directed towards the presidential suite room.

"Please, sir," said an employee who escorted Castin. After opening the door for Castin, the employee immediately resigned.

Castin stared at the steel door before him with his heart thumping. Somehow his legs suddenly felt heavy to step on.

"Damn it, what happened to me?" he looks agitated.

Castin let out a heavy sigh, after feeling better, then he pushed the door, then stepped inside.

No one in the luxurious room. However, there was a figure lying sideways on the king-size bed.

"That back," Castin's inner self who felt familiar with the back of a woman who had turned her back.

Castin held onto his chest which was beating increasingly irregularly. Moreover, he was very sure that the one lying on the bed was a woman. Not a burly man named King Adelio as Assistant Helder said.

Although he knew something was wrong, but Castin was reluctant to leave, he still stepped in with curiosity. Either what kind of magnet is on the woman on the bed, to be able to make her so curious and keep moving forward.

Castin was still walking slowly, the closer he got to the bed, the faster his heart beat.

"During the night" said Castin when he was right next to the bed. But, unfortunately the mysterious woman was lying on the edge of the bed there.

Castin rounded his eyes perfectly, the familiar back Castin knew. Without the ba-bi-bu, Castin grabbed the back to turn to face him.

"CLEONA!" chanted Castin hysterically, his body tumbled back so shocked when he saw the figure of the woman he had been looking for all this time, was right in front of him.

Castin fell on the floor with a body that suddenly hot cold and tongue that felt faint can not speak even a word two.

Castin felt unable to stand, cold sweat flooded his face and soaked his suit. Castin tried to get up by hanging on the bed sheet so that his limp body remained balanced.

Castin sat helplessly on the edge of the bed. "Cle-ona." he said with tears rolling down.

THE PLAQUE!

Castin smacked his cheek with all his might, as if to make sure that he was no longer dreaming or hallucinating. Although he did not feel pain, but he could feel the blow that made his cheeks red.

Castin stared at the old beautiful figure with that dazzling expensive aura. Oval face, big eyes shining like a doll, nose taper but small, thin rannum lips above thick below, neatly arranged teeth, clean white skin, tiered neck, and so on, and the most prominent is the very tempting jumbo papaya.

Nothing has changed from the woman you've been looking for. Castin did not wink at all, he continued to look at the long beautiful figure that he missed.

Castin looked at him with tears flowing, he still could not believe what he was seeing. To be sure, Castin stretched out his hand to touch the figure.

Look at his hand until it crackled violently, Castin to the point of difficulty breathing.

"Honey," he said as he gently rubbed Cleona's cheek.

"Uhh, very comfortable ... Ahh ...."

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