I'M A STATUE FOR YOU
I RECIPROCATED YOU

Saints approached me leaving Arya mas who was still dumbfounded in confusion. Maybe he's afraid me and Saints will claw each other.

"I got word from Arya mas that you're being treated here. So I came straight here to bring you some porridge." The Holy One but not quite as per his behavior put a bag of crackles that he said contained porridge on the table then he sat on the chair next to my bed.

"Thank you." My speech.

The Saints just keep staring at my lips. My lips are swollen from Aryan.

It was hard, but I forced myself to sit down. Mas Arya who saw me running a little came up to me and helped me to sit back.

"Goodbye.... I'll repay you Saints." My inner.

I smiled happily as the blanket covering my neck sagged down. That way the buttons of my clothes that have been opened can be clearly seen by Saints.

"Sorry Holy you have to see what you shouldn't see." My speech.

"Mas Arya doesn't know the place either. I can do it at home as usual." The saint squeezed his long clothes just up to his knees.

"You should have knocked on the door first Holy lest you see the live broadcast."

Mas Arya was so confused like a fool she covered me with a blanket but the blanket fell down again and again.

"Mas. The blanket is no adhesive mas will fall and fall again." My speech.

"Place the buttons on Alyn's shirt." Tell us about Arya.

"Don't put a button, eat with my hands I can't. Kancin dong... It was I who unbuttoned my shirt. And it's me when I'm sick."I lie.

Mas Arya looked towards the Sacred. With trembling hands Arya buttoned my clothes. It looks difficult for him to put one button. It was so good to open it.

"Old mas anyway. It wasn't just a jago." I keep pumping Saints.

"Aaaawwwww. You just squeezed it out."

"sorry. Sorry I didn't mean it." Mas Arya.

Sacred's face looked extremely red as it held back her anger. Suci always keep his attitude when in front of Aryan mas. Therefore, Arya always considered him kind and gentle. I want to see how soft he is.

Mas Arya never knew I kept their friendly video. Because I want to know the extent of their relationship.

If Arya knows almost every day her mistress sends me their videos, photos and friendly chats, it can be ascertained that the Holy One stopped his habit of sending activities with them that would make me lose information about the development of their relationship.

Stupid Holy. The goal of squeezing my heart was indeed a success. But I'll make this your weapon of eating for him.

While putting up my mouse Arya's face was so close to my face. I clenched his neck and without my permission closed his lips. At first Arya refused but I didn't care. Mumpung no Saints now, there should be a live scene.

I didn't expect Arya to never see me and just think I was a statue to get back from me. What because he was carried away feeling he forgot about the presence of Saints.

"Praaaaaaaanck." Arya and I were shocked. The plate on the table fell into pieces on the floor. Al The result of our humiliating action came to a halt.

"HOOK." Mas Arya.

"I'm sorry I didn't mean it." Holy Speech. I smiled triumphantly watching the actor shed tears. As he got up from his seat Arya blocked his wrist.

"Where are you going?" Ask the Aryan.

"I don't want to be your mosquito repellent."

"wait. Help me keep Alyn here."

"Sorry I have to go. I can't stand it."

"Then what about how I feel all this time is sacred. You and Arya's mas already tore the shreds . Old wounds that have not healed are still getting worse. Do you sprinkle salt on it . Now you understand how I feel."

Arya took her hand off. The Saints rushed away. But when the steps got to the doorway I called out to him.

"Sacred don't go. What if Arya asks me to make love here. Arya almost did it. Fortunately you came in. If it were anyone else, we would have been embarrassed." My speech.

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