Last Page Story of Shabira
23. Apartments 2

The apartment door slowly opened, the automatic lights instantly lit up as Austin stepped into his foot. Lazily the man took off his shoes, then walked towards the room. His body was already quite tired, Austin just wanted to rest in peace tonight. If he returned home, Papa Ray would just scold him, as usual.

Unconcerned by the multiple wounds on his body, Austin immediately dropped himself on the bed. The guy closed his eyes without feeling strange, even though he had previously turned off the room lights that had been on for some time. In fact, he usually does not forget to turn off all the lights of his apartment first before leaving.

Long enough Austin tried to sleep, but it was not that easy. Repeatedly he changed positions, still the guy could not sleep comfortably. Like the nights before, Austin could never sleep well. The dark past made his life chaotic, even to just sleep Austin so hard.

Austin clucked, then sat himself down with a feeling of annoyance. Feeling angry with himself. Austin rubbed his face rough, then scrambled his original hair. The movement made the sleeping Shabira feel disturbed. The dim light made her invisible, moreover the girl was now perfectly covered by the blanket.

When can I sleep well, Mah?

Austin asked softly, to someone who could no longer answer his question. Austin had long missed that figure, the figure of a mother who had not been with him for a long time. Austin grabbed her hair, one of her hands clutched the blanket, then threw it away.

"When is Mah, when?!" tanya Austin.

"What the hell is Mah? Don't bother, Livy's sleeping! Wait another hour!"

Hearing that voice, Austin turned his head. Shabira seemed to be delirious, annoyed by what Austin had done before. The girl who was still swept away in the dream thought that Mama was trying to wake herself up in the morning. When in the real world, his mother always interfered with his rest time.

"Shabira?" Austin's forehead wrinkled, his eyes squinting about to ascertain who the girl really was. As previously thought, the girl was indeed Shabira. It was confirmed when in the dim eyes Shabira stared at him. As Austin jumped out of bed, so did Shabira.

"Austin's? How come you're here?" shabira asked in surprise. "Don't tell me you want to"

"You what?" Austin quickly turned on the lights, making sure what he saw was true. "I should ask you why I'm in my room!"

Shabira gave a stiff nod, only remembering that she was currently in an Austin apartment. "City ...."

"Gue what heh?"

"Gue wants to stay here, okay?" pinta Shabira finally.

"Nginep lo say?" Austin glared, staring at Shabira full of probes. "How did you get into my apartment?"

Well, what do I have to answer? I said I know the password of the apartment.

Shabira bit her lip, not knowing what to say. Shabira's head lowered, the girl choosing to avoid Austin's intimidating stares and questions.

"Answer! Where's diem?" tanya Austin was still curious. How not? Shabira was able to get inside her apartment, while all this time only she knew her password.

"Ck ah that's it!" Seeing Shabira who seemed reluctant to answer, Austin chose to end the debate. "Well, why are you here? I've been malem instead of going home and even swamped to my apartment!"

Shabira pursed her lips. "I told you, I want to stay here!"

"Ngapain nginep here? No, no, no. You have to go home now!" Austin grabs Shabira's hand, about to throw her out of the apartment.

"No, you have the same time as me. It's too bad to know!" reject Shabira while releasing Austin's handrails.

"Ra, you can't sleep here. Ntar bokap lo nyariin!" said Austin.

"Who nyariin said, people can. I have permission!" kilah Shabira is lying. He did not want to go home at this time, let alone the time had entered almost midnight.

"But I don't allow you to sleep in my apartment!" austin said firmly.

"Ish very stingy, people just sleep around too!" shabira's grunts are upset. "It's just tonight, please!"

"It doesn't matter if you sleep on the couch, I sleep in bed. Uh!" Shabira shut her mouth. "I mean ...."

"No! I said no!" answer Austin firmly. "Now home! Don't sleep in my apartment!"

"Lo sure you want to drive me home?" shabira asked with a clear face. "Well you know how I come home alone malem-malem gini?"

"Why not?"

"Gee!" Shabira grunts sebal. "I'm home!" Shabira chose to give up, saying it would be free to argue against Austin's arrogant ingrained nature.

Austin fell silent, looking at Shabira who started to move her legs away. I don't know why he suddenly felt he couldn't let the girl go home alone. Austin was eager to see her go. "Wait!"

"What else?" shabira asked in annoyance.

"Not so!" said Austin a little prestige.

"Basic freak!" lirih Shabira grunts. Seeing Austin only made him even more annoyed, but some of the injuries on the guy's body managed to distract him. Shabira's forehead wrinkled, then stepped closer quickly. "Austin, what's the face? And your hand ... why so many gini wounds?"

Austin swallowed his saliva violently, and suddenly Shabira held his hand. A worried look was evident on the surface of his face, as he examined Austin's body, which was covered in wounds and dried blood. This was what Austin had thought since, he did not want anyone to see the wound on his body let alone the wound on his heart.

"No papa what? It's obviously a luka!" rebut Shabira. Without a second thought, the girl immediately pulled Austin to sit on the bed. "Sit down! Don't say much, let me take care of your wounds!" he said, warning.

"No need, I can do it myself!" austin refused.

"It can't be done!" Shabira raised her voice, alerting Austin while searching for the medicine box.

"On the bottom left," said Austin, seeing Shabira was having trouble finding a medicine box on her desk. Seeing the seriousness on Shabira's face, Austin chose to keep giving her what she wanted to do.

"I'm here to take medicine!" Without excuse, Shabira leads Austin to retreat. It seemed that the girl understood very well that Austin was currently very exhausted. Clearly visible from the look on his face, Shabira knew very well about it.

"Ra," said Austin to prevent.

"Diem! Let me take care of your wounds first. After that, I'll go home as you want!" shabira's Promise. There was no way he could leave Austin in this mess, even though he did not want to go home at the moment.

Austin fell silent, as if giving a place for Shabira to treat the wounds on his body. For a long time the two were silent, Shabira was busy treating one by one the wounds on Austin's body. While Austin? The guy was quietly staring at Shabira's serious face up close.

"Beautiful," said Austin.

"Huh?" Shabira turned her gaze to look at Austin who was sleeping beside her. Although only a glance, but the hearing Shabira was still able to catch what Austin said before.

"What?" austin asked as if he did not understand. "No need to go home, you can sleep here!" he said switch topics.

"Huh?"

"Seriously?" shabira asked excitedly.

"Hm" replied Austin. "With notes, it can't be noisy!" continued.

Shabira was about to scream. But hearing Austin's warning, instantly made his lips curl up perfectly. Now the girl was only able to stare at Austin severely, trying to follow the boy's orders sincerely. Shabira again treated the wound in Austin's body, until the two eventually fell asleep due to drowsiness that was unbearable.

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Title: The Past of the President

Marlon: Enis Sudrajat

The Past of the President (21+)

Blurbs :

Ameera was worried about her condition, what did an Ameera with the status she held received the love expressed by Richard just now?

"Ameera baby, why shut up? my heart churned wanting to hear an answer from you, say it! whatever it is I'm ready to take it."

"Rich, I-I am also sa-sama .. but."

"Ameera, no tapi, that's enough, I understand, I see your gaze there's love for me there."

"Richard ...."

"Ssssssssst. .. I have understood, we are one heart together have a sense of each other." Richard approached Ameera who was sitting opposite him on the living room sofa of the Jasmine Villa of the Haji Marzuki family.

Richard grabbed both of Ameera's soft white hands and kissed her, Ameera felt embarrassed pulling her slowly.

"I'm sorry Ameera, I can't express words and words like anyone else, nor am I romantic? express love at any time during working hours and also a place that is not specially designed, I do not take you to a more romantic place. But it doesn't diminish the taste I gave you I love you Ameera!"

Ameera nodded steadily.

Ameera's nods exceeded the thousands of words and poems that were so meaningful to Richard, understanding his heart was paramount, Ameera had received it with just one nod of her head and a smile that captivated Richard, who was very charming, can beat a million other words of acceptance.

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