Erstwhiles

Erstwhiles
14. After the Rain Stopped


Acha awakens with pain all over her body, especially the hidden part between her two thighs. From the neck to the top of the chest filled with purplish patches, evidence of the rigidity of Carrel last night. His body was still plain, covered only in a thick blanket that warmed him all night. Not exactly night, but dawn until the sun rises.


The rain last night was not there. As the saying goes, the dark is lightened. Sure enough, the sun this morning shone very bright, blue sky and white clouds lined up on top of the skyscraper.


Acha moaning. His head was still a little dizzy from the effects of alcohol last night. With great difficulty he tried to get up. But it seems that Acha forgot if there was no thread that closed the dandy of his body.


“Wow.. views in the morning?” a voice slapped his consciousness. Damnit damnit! The blanket that covered her body came down as Acha tried to get up. Now the girl was busy hiding her breasts that were perfectly exposed with her palms. Karel smiled wryly. Does this girl think her little hand is capable of covering her big breasts? Not at all.


“Gue saw it all. Why covered?” close the laptop in front of him. There were some things Karel had to accomplish with regards to his work. She should have gone to the office early this morning to finish it. But instead of leaving the girl to wake up alone in the hotel, she instead had her secretary deliver important documents from the office to the hotel. Karel himself did not know why he was doing this. He is not the type of man who cares about his lustful woman. Usually after having sex Karel does not hesitate to go straight away. But this is Acha. Something was different from that woman.


After all, Karel thought, it would be irresponsible for him to leave the girl still asleep. Wait a minute.what was that? Responsible charge? A Karel Ardhana would be responsible to a woman?


“Basic pervert!” umpat Acha, “Do not look! Close eyes!” his orders.


Karel grinned to see the woman pull back the blanket to cover her neck.


“Lo why me last night? Where's my shirt?” Acha scanned the surroundings, no remnants of her clothes were visible.


“I'm not the one who did you, but you who did me. Not inget?” karel did not want to lose.


Hearing that, a bit of memory came back crashing Acha's head. How he kissed that guy last night. Take off her clothes one by one. Dropping Karel basket and mastering it wildly. Acha cursed herself in the heart.


“No need to look for your clothes, my tent is torn. I threw everything away” Karel interrupted Acha's mind.


Hearing that, Acha felt calmer. But a new problem arises. Perhaps due to running out of energy after the activity of the night, Acha's stomach rang a rumble. The embarrassing sound that caught Karel's sense of hearing.


“Lo laper?” karel asked as he walked closer.


“Neg. Who said?” Acha increasingly pulled his blanket up, beware of the movement of Karel.


“Mistakenly” quipped Karel, “Who didn't run out of my back last night. Where I wear diiket-iket everything can not dominate. Beringas ya lo it turns out. But no papa, I like”


Acha's eyes grew bigger to hear Karel's words. Did he do that last night?


“Enak! I don't like that” the rebuttal is firm.


“Still ngelak. Who's screaming for who's it?” Karel is teasing Acha.


“Stop!” Acha covered her ears not wanting to hear any further. “Gue is not scary! I'm not horrified! Hunting breakfast pesen I laper” maybe just by changing the topic of conversation Acha can escape from this embarrassing situation.


Karel chuckled, “Yes already you want to eat what?”


“The most expensive” says Acha. Yes even ordering the most expensive food will not make Karel bankrupt but at least Acha can vent his frustration on the man.


“OK. The most expensive.” Karel also pressed the fast-dial button with the hotel phone to contact the room service section.