
Chapters 227. Lip friendship
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Anjana
Chatting all night with Sakti turned out to make him spend so much time. In addition, he got a lot from the man he just met personally tonight.
Sakti is a person who is witty, simple and what it is. He was very happy with the new thing he knew.
" So you've been a sales person at an electronics store?" Tanya Anjana repeated the statement of the white man in front of her.
Sakti nodded with a face that already showed carelessness. " Anything I've ever done, just don't help. Macem-macem anyway!" Answer Sakti shortly after sipping wine for the umpteenth time.
Sakti drank too much tonight, it looks like the man got carried away.
Anjana was a little amazed at the man, because besides Sakti has a super hilarious attitude, the man seemed to have been living in a pleasant environment.
" Why do you want to work here?" Anjana wants to know firsthand the reason Sakti accepted the old man's offer, which is actually his biological grandfather.
Because what he heard, the man was willing to accept Mr. Liem's offer because he was unemployed at home. That'sthat's all. The rest he doesn't know in detail.
The real Sakti was already a bit drunk and started to lose control of it, looking dissolved in the question that made him return to his sad point. " I want to be loved by women, like my best friends!" Jawab Sakti is now looking at Anjana with my eyes because it seems that alcohol has mastered him. Makes your heart beat faster than usual.
The assertive woman is still a normal woman, who of course is naturally instinctive while in the face of adhesiveness by the opposite sex.
" You know, no matter how good a man is, he will still feel dwarfed if he financially loses in front of women" Sakti smiled wryly. Remembering his life all this time. " Simplenya, as men we must act as givers, not given!" Sakti smiled blankly, she was aware of it.
Anjana felt something she could not explain, while Sakti's eye seeds looked at her softly. Making a strange sigh now burst into his heart cavity.
" Do you have a boyfriend?" Tanya Sakti suddenly while staring at Anjana fixedly. The man had started to get drunk but could still balance his sitting position.
Anjana gulped her saliva with widened eyes, the question of what is it. Of course he has never. " I...!" Anjana suddenly stuttered. Feeling groggy in a split second.
Sakti chuckles at Anjana's stiff expression "Women like you must never date, right?" Sakti began to get drunk, what he said was several percent ejected from his subconscious.
" Fuck, why can't his guess be so right!"
" Don't.you never kissed either!" Sakti started to digress. And damn it is the truth.
" Is he a shaman? Why would you know?"
" You're drunk, let's go in!" Anjana decided to clean up the drink they had just drunk together. The consciousness of the man before him seemed to be starting to shrink.
" Gosh, it's one o'clock apparently!" Anjana muttered in disbelief as she looked at the clock that was coiled around her wrist. He now swiftly tends to hurry, clean up the glass and bottle of drinks that are nearby.
" Y!! why the hell are you cleaning up, I still want to!" Said the already lenyat Sakti - lenyot because the man was drunk.
" Dad, just drunk!" Anjana clucked. As a result of chatting, they drank too much. Obviously the man will make it a hassle after this.
Anjana is still strong even though his head feels heavy. But Sakti, I don't know. Maybe because I am not used to alcohol.
" Let's go to sleep!" Anjana tries to help Sakti stand up by embracing her hand next door, helping the man walk into her room limping.
" God, you're so heavy!" Said Anjana who grimaced as she helped lift Sakti to stand up.
They sell stumbling because Sakti several times want to collapse. Invite the Scholars to try even more strongly. "*****ni person. His mouth is sharp, so it's a mabok!"
" God, how heavy would he be if this were!" Anjana kept grumbling. The man, if drunk funny too, continues to mumble and talk slack.
Anjana tried to position Sakti so that the man immediately lay down onto his bed. The smell of alcohol from the man's mouth that continues to babble, increasingly makes Anjana dizzy.
BRUK!!!
Anjana slicked and her heart seemed to explode that very second as she collapsed on the chest of the Sakti field. His leg accidentally twisted Sakti's leg, making him lose his balance.
DUG DUG DUG
Anjana's heart seemed to explode as he looked at each other with Sakti who was now looking at him softly. That woman was never in this close condition to any man.
" Good God, how is this?"
He even held his breath while Sakti now hugged him in a position above the man's body. He who had never been in such an intimate position at all, clearly felt great bristling.
" You know.I really like Rara!" Sakti smiles at himself like a madman. " But he doesn't like me!" Sakti laughed to himself.
" Rara? Who's she?" The stunned Inner Anjana.
CUPS
Anjana's eyes rounded as she spontaneously, Sakti kissed her lips unannounced.
" Aaaaaa no!!! he took my first kiss!"
Anjana instantly thrashed and wanted to leave but the man's hand was pressing even tighter. " Don't move, if something wakes up don't blame me if..."
" What??"
CRUST!!
Anjana pushed and grabbed the man's brazen mouth, which casually crossed his lips. Making checks tightly Sakti detached instantly.
"YYYYYYY!!"
Sakti screamed in pain while his head hit the shoulder of the couch hard, when his head was pushed when Anjana grabbed the lip of Sakti who had just kissed him.
"Damn it! Sleep alone there you are!" Said Anjana who was upset over what happened to her just now
Anjana left with a grumbling face and an arrogant heart. The man is even now seen falling asleep shortly after complaining of pain. Drunk people are always weird.
Anjana pulled her blanket away with a feeling of annoyance. Covering his entire body with a blanket. Shame, pissed, disgust. It could be that the man kissed her when he was unconscious.
But a moment later, he opened his blanket because he felt bad and glanced at Sakti who was a few meters away from his bed.
Looks shady and handsome.
He smiled as he looked at the half-opened face. That stupid fucking guy who just kissed her, looks to be letting out a regular snoring. Affirming if Sakti really has fallen asleep.
Anjana held her own lips while smiling. What the hell happened to me? Why won't my heart stop shaking?
Noooo!!!!
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