King Mafia And His Angel
What a sweet beginning
Anta seemed to enter his room with a feeling of still sleepy, last night he could not sleep at all in the villa Mommy Mc Dores, Mommy, there was a lot of advice and advice he got from Mommy Mc Dores while he was there all night.
Anta thinks the smart choice right now is to choose to rest yourself and not care about anyone around her.
Instantly Anta dropped herself onto the mattress, she opened the jacket, her clothes up to her bottom without any care at this time, her eyeballs had really started to squint.
All that was left in his body was his tank top and shorts.
As soon as you reach for whatever is next to her then she starts to close her eyeballs.
At the end of the room, right above the sofa chair pliers were located facing straight towards the mattress Anta, enardo's figure was clearly clamped, his eyes were staring in disbelief at the scene he had just seen, the image of the enardo, even he could not take his breath well for quite a long time.
The night waiting for Anta to come home ended in the fact that the girl disappeared somewhere, did not go home at all to make Enardo accidentally fall asleep in the room.
But who would have thought that early in the morning he was shocked by a rude sound that signaled the door to the room was opened quickly, The figure of Anta walking while closing her eyeballs, unaware of her presence.
The girl even undressed in front of Enardo.
Whats? wait wait a minute.enardo tried to reprimand Anta, but the girl went into a deep sleep.
Oh shi.
enardo's curse in the heart.
In the end Enardo quickly escaped from Anta's room, trying to catch his breath several times to neutralize the irregular sound of his heart.
Enardo shook his head quickly and exhaled his breath violently.
This is totally insane.
Bump Enardo in the heart.
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Next day.
As usual Enardo Fikir tried to avoid Anta, after preparing the girl for her milk and breakfast and making a small note to anta Enardo must have darted out of the kitchen to avoid Anta.
He thought that in such a way, he could avoid the bad possibilities between himself and Anta, he said, she knew it could be that the girl was reluctant to see her face because it was better they didn't see each other from morning until night, enardo tried to adjust the schedule of Anta and himself so as not to meet with each other at all.
But who would have thought this morning the girl had suddenly stood right in front of her, still wearing her nightgown with a distinctive face of waking up, Anta yawned while stretching out her hands.
Enardo momentarily glued to see Anta's expression, the girl standing right before him.
At once Anta rounded her eyes when she realized who was in front of her, quickly the girl pulled her hands together and closed her mouth.
Enardo was silent for a moment, trying to get out of there.
But who would have thought suddenly Anta let out her voice.
"Can't you replace my drink with warm tea? I'm having enough trouble finishing her milk every morning, I'm not a milk lover"
His tone sounded full of protest words.
"Even white cofee is better than milk, I'm not a 12-year-old boy anymore"
Continue the girl while reaching for the milk glass and breakfast plate that Enardo had prepared.
"The words in your memo are also boring, so every day should be replaced with new words that are more entertaining themselves"
Continue to Anta again.
"Don't you accompany me to breakfast?"
Enardo slowly turned his body.
"Yes?"