
Arya's relationship with Sekar at home increasingly looks strange. Arya felt awkward when dealing with Sekar after knowing the contents of Sekar's heart. Today is the holiday Arya woke up early wearing a sports shirt walking to the gym. With his body stocky and clad in tight sports clothes and shorts Arya began to move with his sports equipment. His sweat began to pour over his cool face looking increasingly macho.
Sekar who knows the activities of Arya intends to follow the activities of Arya. Sekar although disappointed with Arya for the pursuit in the office yesterday but Sekar looks relaxed and as if nothing happened. Sekar actually acted increasingly annoying with tiptoes a little run directly into the fitness room approaching Arya. Sekar with full confidence by wearing sexy sports clothes and a slightly low split chest also follows Aryan activities. Sekar who acted like an adult woman suddenly sat in front of Arya cuek directly wearing Arya's sports equipment.
Arya who was in front of Sekar did not escape staring at Sekar who showed her sexy and dense body. Arya who is a normal man can not control herself, her body feels hot and begins to flow into the crown.
“Crazy.., Now you are my annoying little girl. If it is like this, my defense as a man will collapse,” Arya muttered softly and with a slow movement down from her gym and took a towel to wipe her sweat.
Sekar who knew that Arya was no longer focused on looking at him suddenly stood up and was about to walk to meet Arya.
“Ah...,” Aekar pretended to be a medical device nearby and staggered over Arya's body. Arya who was nearby immediately caught him.
“Sekar..., you why?”he said full of worry. Sekar who pretended to directly sit and hold his leg that hummed the sports equipment.
“Sick feet ache om, hik.., hik!” said Sekar spoiled and tried to let out his tears to attract the attention of Arya.
“Try here I see it!” Arya crouched down checking Sekar's legs.
“This bloom is okay! Try standing and walking!” said Arya who guided Sekar to stand. I immediately felt an incredible sensation. Sekar's heart beat so fast, Sekar immediately carried out the action.
“Om..., This Sick. Can you take me to my room?” said Sekar with a slightly low voice trying to lure Arya to take her into the room. Arya who was not suspicious of the act of Sekar carrying him walked towards the room Sekar.
Sekar knotted, slowly and carefully his hand looped around Arya's neck. It looks like a little fox trying to attract its prey. Arya who had raised Sekar from childhood did not imagine that Sekar behaved like that. For her Sekar is her innocent and cute little girl who always needs her attention.
Sekar increasingly act spoiled, so that Arya's om increasingly helpless. Om Arya tried to calm his breathing because however he was not able to see the twin mounds of Sekar's slightly open showing his part. Occasionally Arya swallowed her saliva, it turned out that the little girl she used to care for had a strong charm and could knock down her defense as a man.
After reaching Sekar's room, Arya slowly lowered Sekar to her bed. Arya was slowly about to turn her body back to get out of Sekar's room. Sekar suddenly held him by holding Arya's hand.
“Thanks om,” said Sekar while staring at Arya who looks dumbfounded because of the friction of her body with Sekar. For a moment they looked at each other through the recesses of their hearts. Sekar smiled with satisfaction because he felt that Arya actually had a taste for him.
“Eh..., yes! What room would you like to have breakfast in the dining room? Let the aunt prepare!” arya asked pleasantries to shift her awkward attitude.
“I have breakfast here only om!” said Sekar who then tried to get up from his sleep and spawning his red legs because he stumbled on a fairly hard object in the gym.
“Ok. You wait here only!” said Arya out of the room Sekar and immediately look for a aunt in the kitchen. Arya went to see her aunt, and asked for breakfast to be delivered to her room.
Arya is seen coming out of her room with a confident whistle because she wants to meet Santi.
“Bik...., food for Sekar has been prepared? Please take care of Sekar, I have an event out!” said Arya who advised her domestic assistant before leaving.
“Each young master!” say bibik and go straight to Sekar's room.
“Tok..., tok!” bibik knocked on the door of Sekar's room.
“Log in!” there was a sound in his room.
“Non..., this is breakfast!” said aunt while putting her food on the table.
“Thanks bik…! Bik..., om Arya where?” tanya Sekar was curious because since the incident Arya did not return to see him.
“Do not know non, it looks like young master is leaving!” bibik to Sekar.
“O..., about where ya....?” mumbled and started to get nervous. Now in his heart thought that Arya would meet aunty yesterday.
“Ach..., look out for om! I make sure that Arya will love me!” said Sekar Prustasi while pulling his own hair with annoyance. The aunt who knew very well the feeling of Sekar Langsug approached her and rubbed her hair.
“Darling..., you don't do that! Remember as aunt said yesterday. However young master Arya is the one who raised you so it is very taboo to be observed by society. You are non csntik, many men your age must like you. Rest assured you will get a man who is far everything from young master Arya!” bibik advised Sekar.
“But bik.., I love and love the same Aryan. There are no good men like Arya. Anyway I want the same om Arya,” said Sekar insisted with his training while shedding his tears Sekar throw dolls that are nearby.
A aunt who did not have the heart with Sekar immediately grabbed him in her arms.
“Non...., you are patient! You can't be like that!” said bibik and re-wiped Sekar's hair until Sekar stopped crying. Bibik has always calmed Sekar when there was a problem. And it is certain Sekar small to adult asleep in the arms of the aunt. Slowly the aunt threw Sekar into her bed.
“Non..., you do not yet understand how cruel life is. Although you may marry the lord of Arya because it is not the mahram, but the public will certainly argue this relationship. The public will definitely judge it is not lumlarah and taboo in the community!” muttered the aunt and let out a long breath.
The aunt then enveloped Sekar and tidied up the dolls that Sekar had thrown. After everything was neat the aunt returned to running her activities in the kitchen and cleaning the house.
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