Ethan And Leona (Mio Amore)
S2. The eps 47
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If Ethan and Leona are happy, exchanging stories, giving up longing, compared to the figure of a gondrong man who is hitting the wall with all his strength. Evident from the fresh blood flowing in his muscular fist, his hair was deliberately not pigtails with sweat on his black shirt.
The glint of anger mixed with disappointment clearly adorned the handsome face of the young man, the glass was big enough that he had broken and then turned to the number of toys on the wall that he began to throw carelessly. In the corner of the room there were also many bottles of drinks scattered.
"Damn it!!! Goddamn it!!!" Frustration with roaring breath.
"Nobody can have you but me, sweety" she looked down at Leona's large photo display that was clearly displayed there.
Almost part of the black and white room was surrounded by Leona's beautiful face, with various poses and even some photos that were seen taken secretly. The highlight of the man's madness was Leona's face painting on a large wall with no other ornaments there.
Obsessed maybe that phrase can represent the feelings of the man who several months in collaboration with Leona, Dave Sanjaya his name.
Prok...
The sound of applause from near the door distracted the young man, in his eyes the slightly yellowish-black waist-haired girl was looking at him with a mocking smile.
"Wow, that's amazing. You destroyed everything? you're crazy!" He sat on the edge of the man's bed.
"Dave, that damn woman doesn't deserve your cry!" His words again made the blood of the long-spirited man boil even more.
"You're a demonic woman!" His impact on the girl who was none other than Nara was full of emotions.
Honestly, there was a feeling of fear enveloping Nara seeing the sharp gaze of Dave who was approaching her. Until the big hand was either since when it had gripped the neck of the line quite hard, wanted Nara to scream for help but it would be useless. In that square room there's just himself and that crazy guy, Dave.
"Never mention my woman with such inappropriate insults, once again this uneducated fucking mouth insulted my woman out of you!!" His whisper released his hand on Nara's neck.
"Uhuk.. uhuk. You're crazy Dave! Crazy one! crazyhead!!" Umpat Nara held her neck which was painful and a little blue.
"Go" he drove away without seeing Nara.
"Leona, you'll only be mine. No one can have you but me including a fucking kid like Ethan!" He muttered while kissing Leona's photo.
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09.00 Wib
Leona slowly looks at Ethan who is still wrapped in a thick blanket when the sun has shown its light. With a slow step Leona sat on the edge of Ethan's bed, observing the still-covered handsome face by occasionally stroking Ethan's fine black mane.
"Good morning!" Leona's whisper sits a little bit of her body right in Ethan's ear.
Instead of answering the young man with the typical disheveled hair of waking up it actually pulled Leona so that it was right on top of her, in his eyes hazel put the property of the girl he liked deeply and turned around the situation where Leona who was under him.
"Baby's Eve" replied Ethan giving a light peck on both sides of Leona's cheeks.
"Where you stand you heavy know. It's also late afternoon we have to go to the boutique!"
"Yes, yes, but sun first"
"No sun, sun you smell haven't bathed yet goso__"
Leona had not yet finished her words Ethan had already put his lips above Leona's lips. Just a brief kiss the next morning, Ethan leaves Leona in the bathroom.
"Let's continue if it's halal!" Say Ethan before you go to the bathroom.
"Nyebelin up! Why yesterday"
"Yesterday was just a khilaf" Ethan shouted with a carefree laugh that rang out in Leona's ears.
After Ethan is dark behind the bathroom door Leona starts tidying up the young man's bed from folding the blankets, composing the void and ending with preparing the clothes that Ethan will wear.
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