Falling In Love (The Series)
Chapters 228. Asian Missiles
Chapters 228. Asian Missiles
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Sakti
The sound of alarms that clenched his ears, managed to make a sound body wake up. It was still dark actually, but Anjana deliberately set an alarm so that the man did not miss the briefing hours.
" Astaga, sejak kapan benda ini ada disini sih? Gak bisa apa bunyinya bisik-bisik, ribut terus!" Pria itu memarahi sebuah jam beker yang entah kapan ada di sana. Pagi-pagi sudah di buat menggerutu hanya karena sebuah jam.
Her head was heavy, her throat was weird, "Gosh, that woman last night really stuck me until I dreamed of kissing her!" He muttered as he moved from his bed with a staggering body.
" Where is he? Did he not sleep? The mattress is so neat!" He ruffled his waist while shaking his head with his face still tangled, the woman did not have a sense of fatigue he thought.
He opened the window and felt the smell of cold dew on his nose. It feels so relieving. " Which delicacy do you deny ferguso?" He said as he inhaled a lot of air that morning.
Sakti stared in disbelief at what the two netmen caught, Anjana was seen jogging in tight clothes, and a small towel draped around her neck. " The Paijah ran away this morning. Wake up with the rooster the next time he does?"
He was seen flicking his lips while looking at Anjana who smiled as he greeted some farmers who were going to the garden. " Can smile too her, strange girl. If I did, I would like to fight Branthayudha . Huh embohlah's...I'd better take a shower!" Unknowingly he continued to mumble Anjana from earlier.
The man seemed to have forgotten what he had been through all night. Presumably, Sakti's consciousness has not returned one hundred percent.
I don't know, Sakti feels weird. Because he was drunk, he even hallucinated and dreamed of kissing the lips of the woman. Makes her giggle - clumsily alone in the bathroom. His obscene brain immediately wandered.
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Anjana
The owner of the chicken zodiac seems to really fit the aroma of chicken discipline that is always on time. Anjana woke up when it was dark, the woman always took the time to just run around the garden area several times round.
He has been practicing these healthy habits since he entered puberty. For this reason, his body is really formed and more importantly, it is very supportive of him who is a martial artist.
In a healthy person, there is a strong soul. And he believes in it. How do you want to be strong if you are not healthy?
" Anjanas!" Call Mr. Liem who is deliberately waiting for the woman to pass.
" I'm Master!" The stern woman nodded politely to the man who was meritorious in her life. Walking with definite steps towards the man stood up.
" What do you think? I want to give that kid a little clue today!" Mr. Liem wanted to gradually open the veil between himself and Sakti. He just couldn't stand it any more. However, he soon had to proclaim Sakti as the successor to SO Vineyards.
Given the age of Mr. Liem who has entered the age of twilight. If likened to a clock, Mr. Liem's long-life hand has been pointed at the number 4, which will soon be set.
Anjana was stunned, but she felt the sooner the better. "Young master seems to want to come here because of a runaway sir..."
Anjana told me what she heard last night, all without exception. Even about the man who talked about the financial low point experienced.
Mr. Liem sighed "Pity my grandson. Thank you Anjana, please understand his attitude is very similar to his mother first. We'll meet at breakfast!"
Anjana nodded respectfully as the old man with such a kind heart had passed. His mother's attitude ? That means Mrs Feny's on loan like Sakti? Make him now pull a smile to remember the man a lot of bacots.
Anjana now walked towards her room and was about to clean herself up, the woman spread her gaze to the room and looked empty.
" Where is the young master?" The mind that sees the mattress Sakti has been neat.
Leaving the question unanswered, he now chose to take a bottle of water that was on his nightstand, then gulp it down. Feels relieving. Uh!
But soon after, though,
Anjana who was still diligently sipping water, immediately glanced when she saw Sakti standing in the bathroom doorway, just wrapped a towel around her waist. The man's hair was wet and looked handsome.
The man's body was extremely clean as well, with a few clay muscle prints that made his face flushed. Oh shit!
" YYYYYYYYY!" Anjana immediately closed her eyes using her arms. His heart is no longer broken. I don't know why he was embarrassed. He's a complete amateur on this business. Makes Sakti grin.
" You're so happy, you're as good as your udel taking off the t-shirt there, it's my turn to squeak you!" Sakti chuckled while looking at the avid Anjana.
" Wear your clothes" Anjana said, still closing her eyes. Unaware that Sakti is slowly starting to walk closer towards him.
He was funny with anything, but absolutely did not think if Sakti would dare to like these bars to him.
Sakti came forward and got closer, to find out if he now had a chance to prank the stiff woman. When else to work with Anjana, right?
" Open your eyes!" Sakti pulled the arm that covered the woman's face forcibly. Making Anjana instantly throw her gaze in the other direction. The woman's chest was pounding hard, while the smell of masculine soap was gushing into her nasal cavity. Goddamnit!
" Why are you? You usually sniffle? Why are you falling like this now....Or maybe..you're ashamed that I kissed you?"
Anjana rounded her eyes while Sakti was now looking at her from a close distance, while raising her eyebrows.
Sakti gulped his own saliva while he sat against each other with the stiff woman. Making something down there now reacted without waiting for the order, while the woman's chewy chest touched her plain field chest. " Damn it, just stuck a little already woke you up Cok?" He grumbled at the insolent little Ucok down there.
"Crazy man!!!"
"So..all night he was conscious?"
Believe me, Anjana's forehead is now filled with a lot of sweat. That damn guy managed to get him to die a flea. Damned!
" Haha!" Sakti laughed out loud to see the face of pias Anjana who could not even interrupt his speech. Yes, Sakti managed to prank the woman. The stiff woman apparently had her own fears apparently.
" Your face is even so red that we only meet in dreams!" Sakti chuckled with a face that looked handsome.
" So he felt last night was a dream? Thank goodness!" Anjana breathed a sigh of relief shortly after hearing Sakti's words. Because, he would be very embarrassed if the man realized.
" Stop!" Anjana pushes Sakti's body with all her strength. He wanted to free himself from the trap that had made him unable to wiggle.
BRACKET
The strong impulse from Anjana made Sakti fall backward that very second. And unfortunately, accidentally the towel worn by the sableng man was now released.
Making Sakti and Anjana silent for a few seconds with the same vision goal. An Asian missile quickly rises from its base.
AAAA!!!
They both scream.
Anjana yelled running to the bathroom with a body that shook with fear, while Sakti shouted to close his urn that had betrayed him.
" Crazy man!!!"
BRAAK!!!!
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To be continued....