
Deer Eye (Cristian Geoff)
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Chris was trying to guess what Vania was doing right now. What was on the girl's head as she stripped all of Chris's clothes and her own. Then make their bare skin touch like this.
Chris' head was actually very heavy. He wants to sleep now. Chris curled his lips thinking what Vania was doing was very funny. So she tried not to care about the soft body of Vania that was stuck to her hard body. And finally fall asleep.
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The drama he saw when he woke up was a drama that he had already guessed. Chris' head was buzzing at Vania's sobs. Secretly Chris grinned.
"Miss?" he tried to sound surprised.
Chris looked at his secretary who was acting and pretended to be crying. Great, Chris thought when he saw that Vania's tears were completely soaking into his big, innocent black eyes like that deer.
"Sorry, I can't remember anything" Chris said.
Vania did not reply, a small sobbing still sounded filling the room. Chris sighed before extending his hand hugging Vania awkwardly.
"Stttt ...." Chris tried to calm Vania down with White noise and a soft pat on the girl's back. Hiding Vania's face on her nape. Trying to guess where Vania would mess with him like this.
"It's okay, Mr. Chris must have been so drunk that he couldn't remember," said Vania too smoothly for the size of a crying person.
Chris rolled his eyes and tried to hold back his laughter hearing that. Chris kept trying to find answers to the recklessness of Vania doing all this drama to him. He wants to laugh out loud. But it seems fun to follow the storyline of this drama.
"I'm sorry, Nia. I really don't remember anything. I'm really sorry," Chris said as he rubbed Vania's naked back.
"So .... " Chris separated their attached bodies to be able to see Vania. Chris considered the words he would say next.
"Whatever happens I will be responsible" Chris said quite convincingly.
There was a satisfied lightning in Vania's eyes that Chris could catch. Chris looked at the beautiful face of the young secretary. He came to his senses and found the answer to his question. Chris tried to hold back the grin, when he saw Vania's relieved face.
"You okay? Is anyone sick? Maybe I was rude or what," Chris said with a worried tone.
"It's fine sir" replied Vania, slipping the child behind her ear.
"Okay if that's it." Chris came down from the bed to turn his back on Vania.
Vania turned her face away from Chris' innocent body, embarrassed. While Chris's face turned stiff, he sneered cunningly while wearing his clothes.As he turned towards Vania again, his face had returned as friendly as the usual Chris.
"I go to my room first, we have breakfast before we go home. Later I picked it up," said Chris, his low voice and deep it sounded softer.
"Well sir," replied Vania who was still reluctant to look at her boss.
Chris approached Vania and hugged her for a bit, peeping her head once before exiting the room. Leaving Vania who laid her body relieved. His heartbeat was still as fast as it had been, but he could at least breathe a sigh of relief now. Vania clenched her hands. Pray that the plan will go well.
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Ordinary Love (Rio Anggara)
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It rained again in the middle of this busy day. Fragrant soil soaked in rain water wafted until Rio's office. Rio leaned his back on the chair, trying to equalize himself. His shirt was shabby and stuck to his body due to sweat
Today should be cool, cool if Rio doesn't have to run along the corridor chasing the rancid students caught smoking in the broom shed. Cool when he looks around finding peaceful faces, not a face that is always ready to fight.
Rio let out a long sigh, closing his eyes to try to relieve his fatigue. The shirt is very uncomfortable. It's time to change training.
"It looks like it needs to take a shower," Rio muttered softly.
"Again, Mr. Rio," said Randy, his fellow teacher who suddenly replied.
"Do you?" rio asked curiously.
"Lumayan," replied Randy, smiling, showing his teeth.
Rio laughed at hearing that then awkwardly smelled that yamg chafing shirt.
"I think, Mr. Randy, right," Rio said as he moved from his seat, pulling out a training suit from the desk drawer.
"Wanna take a shower?" Randy asked with a grin that was held back.
"Hn," muttered Rio while then.
"Bath baths will not come to lunch Mr. Rio. If I come wait," exclaimed Randy to be heard by Rio.
"Follow," Rio replied half-screaming.
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Rio sat down with Randy waiting for their chicken noodle order. This place is not too crowded because the lunch hour has passed. Rio was very comfortable wearing a training suit, especially when it was raining.
"Ran, your sister got married first, right?" rio asked who removed the frills from Randy when they were outside the school.
"Yes, my sister is a girl, it's only natural that we get married first" Randy replied, focusing on his phone. After remembering something, Randy placed his phone on the table.
"Your sister wants to get married soon?" ask Randy slowly.
"Yes. It's a real game everywhere." Rio replied casually.
"His name is also the same artist's marriage, naturally."
"That's it?" Rio responded with a slightly wry smile.
"Don't be disappointed, his name is also a match, who knows, who met first." Randy tried to advise Rio.
"Udahlah, you have survived eight years, your parents do not agree to continue, there will be a time. Not yet, the time is not right." Randy sympathized with his co-worker. How not, Rio's love story is indeed ordinary. But there are some things that make Randy feel worthy of pity Rio.
Rio sighed, recalling his quarrel with his mother yesterday. Damnit. Why is her mother so stubborn. Or maybe he's stubborn.
"Honestly, actually I am tired of Ran," Rio said in a weak tone.
"Where do you want to give up?" Randy began to seriously ask.
"Definitely not going to Joana, I think she's been waiting for me for eight years." Rio sighed remembering his lover.
"Yes, but the name of the parents usually just want the best for their children."
"Is it not enough for your child to be happy?" ask Rio. Answered Randy's head bobble and smile that he clearly didn't know.
"Someday, we must be Rasain. If you're a parent," answered Randy before he chopped up his noodles.
Rio was somewhat snorting hearing that. But eventually she also chopped up her noodles.
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Rio was very happy when he saw Joana in his kitchen. As if all the fatigue was gone. Rio hugged Joana from behind. Peeling his neck repeatedly. Joana also smiled accepting it.
"Where is today?" joana asked who was busy sauteing vegetables.
"Capek, really." replied Rio a little spoiled.
"Wake or eat first?"
"Eat you can?" whispered Rio asductive.
Joana giggled at hearing that. "Past a while," said Joana.
"Udah was at school, that was."
"Where? There was no smell of soap at all" Joana said as she brought Rio's hand closer to her nose.
"There's no soap there."
"Shower again, ah .. sloven."
"Mandiin dong, yang," Rio said in a spoiled tone.
"Yes it is."
"Huh? What, who?"
"Yes, it's washed up, but the abis is cooked," said Joana, holding a smile.
Rio also smiled, his eyes narrowed happily, his embrace getting tighter. And her lips did not stop tucking Joana's left cheek that she could reach.
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Rio is familiar with the sound of******Joana, but it never bored him. Rio's lips went down along Joana's spine that was bent in front of her. Every twitch from inside Joana's body, in every blow that Rio did made all Rio's hope alive.
"Yang ... " call Joana in the middle of her sigh. Rio knows Joana's almost there. But Rio felt that he had not come close at all.
"Get out first" said Rio raau.
Joana bites her lower lip as she feels her climax coming. His fingernails scratched the bathroom wall. His sigh was stuck in his mouth. Rio felt that as the muscles in Joana's body stiffened.
"Yang .. I haven't," whispered Rio raucously.
"OK .. wait a minute yeah .. " Joana's breath was cut off.
Rio clenched his teeth restraining lust. He waits for Joana's permission to move again. As Joana gave Rio a sign, Rio could not help but stomp loudly at Joana. Makes Joana scream a little. Rio grimaced hearing it but he was already unable to stop until he growled low and let go of everything.
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"The eggs are cold" joana scolded at the dinner table.
"Yes sorry, yang. Kirain won't be long," Rio replied feeling guilty.
Joana glanced at Rio for a while before continuing to eat. He hesitantly asked the question he had been holding.
"Mother ... how?"
"Mother is healthy," Rio replied briefly. Signal that he does not want to answer anything else related to mother.
"You know, which. I'll be sicker if you're not honest" said Joana.
Rio was silent for a moment, clasping Joana's hand on the table and trying to smile.
"Whatever happens nothing will change. Especially the way I feel about you."
"Mother ... forbid me to your sister's wedding?" ask Joana carefully.
Rio did not reply, but his grasp tightened.
"That's okay, baby" said Joana forcing her smile. "Rather than me being hurt there for not being accepted, not coming is the best option" Joana said.
Rio could no longer say sorry, it already sounded insincere. He sighed softly while looking at Joana with a sad look.
" I love you," Rio whispered softly almost inaudibly. But Joana can read from the movement of her lips.
Joana strengthened her heart, displaying the best smile for the man she loved. A little more, he wanted to hold on a little more.
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