
Devikha gulped down a bottle of mineral water greedily, Dubai's weather this afternoon was scorching. It felt like he was undressing all over, and soaking in the pool.
But it seems that wishful thinking, will never materialize, this is the residence of Arjun, the Boss who always invites Devikha to get married.
Irritatedly, Devikha closed the refrigerator door tightly, perhaps even the ART of this house, could hear it. Devikha walked out, from Arjuna's lavish kitchen area, her eyes constantly scanning every corner of this three-story mansion.
Though Devikha has lived here for several months, but he has not been able to explore it entirely.
Her footsteps, led Devikha into the backyard. His nose twitched, when he breathed something burning, Devikha even immediately ran to follow the burning scent
Devikha's steps stopped, when he saw Arjuna burning something while behind him. Devikha's forehead wrinkled, when he saw Arjuna throwing a sling bag into the fire.
"Burning the past, huh?" devikha asked casually, even the woman was seen holding her chest against the door.
His faint smile rose, when he saw Arjuna turning his head after throwing, a cell phone into the fire, after the sling bag was of course.
"You're right, I wouldn't have escaped my past, if it wasn't for me alone to get rid of it." said Arjuna slowly, his eyes staring back at the flames, which were growing bigger and bigger.
Slowly, Devikha approached, eroding the distance with Arjuna. Whether conscious or not, Devikha instead embraced Arjuna's body from behind. Making Arjuna stiffen a little, even when the man hesitated, when he wanted to touch Devikha's arm, which was coiled around her stomach.
"But unfortunately, I don't believe it yet. I'm sure, you're just using me, as your outlet, aren't you? nothing more!" said slowly Devikha, but so pierced in Arjuna's heart.
With a single pull, Arjuna managed to bring Devikha's body facing him. Arjuna could see a thin smile, a woman who was slowly starting to fill her heart and brain.
"You still don't believe it? what else do I have to do with it, I prove it to Vikha?" said Arjuna, one of his hands grabbed Devikha's chin, so that the woman could look up to him.
Even presumptuously, Arjuna began to draw his face closer. Until not long, both of their eyebrows touched. In fact, the noses of the two were forced together, the warm breath released by the two, clearly hit the face.
"You still don't believe me, hm?" whispered softly Arjuna, right in front of Devikha's lips.
If only Devikha moved his lips just a little, it was certain that the two soft chewy objects and made the opium, would definitely touch.
"Are you going to make my word here, before we get married?" ask sarcasm Devikha.
Devikha's words, successfully made Arjuna distanced his face. His forehead creased, when he saw Devikha's smile getting wider.
What's more when you see Devikha slowly retreating, but the smile on her lips does not recede in the least.
"You won't propose to me first, Arjun. Though I dream, want to marry princess disney. But it seems, my future husband can't make it happen, ck well maybe I'll find a rich widower who's in Dub-GOSH WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" pekik Devikha at the end of his sentence.
Kala Arjuna quickly, carrying his body like a sack of rice. The man did not care about Devikha's loud screech, Arjuna was too happy to hear this woman's words, because indirectly, she was willing to accept it.
"So, you accepted me, and want me to propose to you first, hm?" said bertahan Arjuna.
Plaque!
Devikha glared, as Arjuna hit his bok*ong hard enough.
"BASIC PERVERTS!" scream that woman again.
ARJUN BELIKE: **DEMI NYAI
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