FAD OR NOT
03. SLEEPING STUFF

Viona mirrored her clothes! not forgetting to look at her face which still looks beautiful, gontai walk open the exit door was locked, she turned back her body saw the man who took her to the room sitting on the edge of the bed playing his phone.

"Om, why are you key? Isn't our business done" Viona said with an angry look at the man who had been playing tricks on her.

Cikoza just glanced at her phone again, she wanted to see what this bad girl would do.

Viona walked over, there was a sense of doubt and fear of being wrong in acting because in the room there were only two people who were not supposed to be in the same room.

"Om, why are you still holding me back?" shrieking Viona a sad face, she approached the cold man but still remained handsome.

Cikoza told his naughty girl to come closer! then sit on the bed right in front of him. Use your hands as a sign!

Viona walked over and sat down where she had been told to.

Cikoza looked fixedly at the gaze as if he wanted to pounce, "You can't go home before the pants and clothes are dry" he said to his naughty girl, standing from his place only using a boxer. How surprised he was to see the shape of the pants that Om wore perverted.

He instantly closed his eyes, not wanting to see the body of the man in front of him.

"Om you're such a pervert, can't you just stand out from the bed?" Said Viona who was nervous with, her face reddened but actually she likes to see it just prestige, in her mind OMG you Gaga once Om perverted stomach like torn bread.

"oh yeah... Weren't you able to be with other men out there" said Cikoza, He began to approach and then came closer.

Viona tensed with the reaction of the man who called Om in front of her, she continued to retreat and retreat right at the end of the bed. Cikoza indicated Viona's body, she could feel a beating heart.

"Om what ker*s in pants?" Strangled Viona spontaneously.

Cikoza just stares cynically at the naughty girl in front of him, he keeps testing how resistant you are to this girl in front of him not to ask for it, hers super premium quality, who doesn't want it! it's just he who won't throw it in just any place.

Body friction as a warm-up makes viona feel like peeing in her pants, with a cold hot body full of sweat on her forehead.

"Om stop, stop I beg you we don't know each other this is too much" Viona chanted trying to stop actions that are beyond common sense.

Cikoza didn't want to stop her because there was a different taste to this girl, making this premium quality heirloom thing wake up by itself, she said, though many women by themselves want to comfort him none of them can wake him up.

"I can't, because my super junior heirloom is awake and you're my girl who wakes him up" whispered Cikoza stroking her girl's neck, Viona who could not stand the position anymore as if there was something strange a sense of amused spoiled. He took the act of turning the body of the man he had topped with a matter of one second only.

"Om don't be like this, be polite because you are also born of a woman!" said Viona who was overcome position holding the man's hand below her, then moved away.

Cikoza pulled Viona's hand as if angry with what Viona said.

"Don't be a saint, where there are good people to be in a place like this!!" cikoza stared cynically at the woman who was a saint in front of him.

She pulled the hand of Viona who had just risen from the bed falling right on her lap, hugging tightly the sense of comfort as she hugged him lost all resentment until now she was sound asleep.

Viona was silent, she wanted to see what the man did to her! hugs have begun to stretch Cikoza's body slowly collapsed on the mattress. Viona turned her head back to see the man called Om was asleep, looking at the face of the perverted man in front of her how perfect, but she saw there was fatigue on her face.

Micel told Rika and Caca that if Viona had gone home, they were calm and went straight home with the condition still carried away by the subconscious atmosphere.

Ringing the sound of a cell phone emanating on the table, waking them up, Viona felt something heavy on her stomach and thighs as she opened her eyes seeing that there was a hand on her stomach wanting to be let go of the catapult tightly.

"Of... Let go of your hand!" Strangled Viona, until Cikoza woke up from his sleep.

"What's wrong? early in the morning it was noisy" said Cikoza.

The phone stopped ringing when it turned out that his mother called, put his phone again. Walking towards the bathroom to clean her face, Viona came out of the bathroom with her clothes and pants dry.

"Om clothes and pants are dry, we should just go home!" viona said to Cikoza.

They are getting ready to get out of this room! When she arrived at the parking lot, Viona was confused about what to wear? because, there is no taxis no money, how there is a taxi this place away from the highway.

While Cikoza was already walking towards his car, Viona walked by looking for the whereabouts of Cikoza.

"Om can I come with Om home? Because I don't have a taxi" Viona said.

"Should I take you home, bad girl?" Ask Cikoza.

"Must dong Om! It's all because of you" said Viona.

Viona directly entered the Lamborghini sports car in white without the approval of the car owner. Can the car also mean he is not an ordinary person, who exactly are you? Inner Viona.

Cikoza drove his car, in the car there was only silence without flinching. Viona asked.

"Om I can ask you something". Viona. Only a nod of response from the person next to him meant yes.

"Om is married? What is Duda? Or... still a bachelor?" The question that Viona asked Cikoza, made in the brake suddenly.

"What are you asking? How do you think I am?" Cikoza asked back.

"I wish Om was still a bachelor! and being Viona's pretend boyfriend." He got straight to the core of his goal last night.

Cikoza silently did not answer Viona's question was silent and muttered in her heart, stupid you Viona why immediately say like that, surely she thinks I am a cheap woman.

Viona wandered inside and her brain now they have entered a luxurious house even my house is not this luxurious.

"Om this house ready? this is not my house you should ask my way to my house" Viona said in the car.

"let's get down this is my house, not we're officially dating" Cikoza explained.

"should I stay with you? I have a house, do not I invite you to broadcast just pretend, what else I am still in school" said Viona, if her mother knows she now must be very angry.