Hot Duda: Love For Rangga
Overdoing....

Giving a lesson to the woman does require a pretty sweet attitude, precisely pretending to be sweet to make her lulled for a moment -- but this is already outrageous. I have acted beyond my limits. My attitude is too sweet like a lover. I stuck to it too much, so I felt like I needed a shower. I cleaned my body under the shower.

"Rangga, are you okay?"

Stella called me from behind the bathroom door. "Yeah, I'll be out in a minute. Your water warms."

"Good," he said. "Your food will be ready in a moment. By the way, it's nice not to have to take a shower."

I grinned while drying my sixpack body with its fragrant towel. "Why?"

"You should finish your job first, after that we can take a bath together."

You're really impatient apparently.

Well, I combed my hair straight back, put on my clothes again, and came out of the bathroom to join Stella in the kitchen. Oh, man, she's really charming, just wearing a bra and *elana*alam while carrying a spatula. What a beautiful body, and a charming smile.

"For you. Eat until you are full."

I nodded, then realized that the order at the table was only for one person. "That's for me? You're not eating?"

"No. I only eat fruit at night." He smiled, then raised a bottle of water. "And I have my usual drink. Maintain waist circumference. I take care of my body for you. You don't have to worry. But. I don't mind eating a few mouthfuls of your hand."

I sat and watched as he took care of his cooking on the stove. Or rather, look at him. From behind he was as dazzling as from the front.

"This is it" he said.

I stared at the big steak Stella had just put in front of me. "It looks delicious." And I was hungry, the fries in the coffee shop weren't enough to give my stomach fullness. I took my fork and took a piece. "Spectacular."

He shakes his head. "You're not gonna lie to me, are you?"

"Who? Me?"

"What lie? Not at all."

"Okay, continue eating."

Stella leaned over and stroked my hair. "Do you want a beer, or what?"

"Mineral water if there is." I don't need alcohol anymore, let alone mixed drugs.

He walked to the cupboard to get a glass, while I continued to eat his steak. Honestly speaking, this steak is really delicious.

"Can you stay over?" he asked when he brought my water back. "Please, stay over, huh?

The question surprised me, though it probably shouldn't be. I looked around the kitchen, becoming more aware of who I was at home.

Stella glanced at the sofa. Her dress was still on the marble floor. "I think it should be. Aren't we going to have a long night?"

I nodded, then Stella approached, she sat on my lap.

"I like you so much, Rangga."

I-i know. How could you not know? I looked into his eyes intensely. "Don't be in a hurry" I said. "We still have a long time to make sure of everything. Relationships are not only based on *ex. I hope you understand what I mean."

He did not answer, instead grabbed my hand and slipped it back to his *elana. "Can you do it while eating? I can't stand it."

Maybe if he didn't just wear a bra and*elana*alam. Maybe if he wasn't on my lap then, I could refuse. But...

Yes already. Turtle he was like his wish until my plate was empty.