Love In November

Love In November
The wrath of the Hero


Malika brought a box of files that she had done yesterday into the room of the Hero. "Sorry Mom, the President is busy." Nayla said to Malika at the door.


"You don't see what I'm doing? Move!!" Malika answered him with a sniffle.


"Sorry, but if Miss Malika wants to deliver the file. Mom can leave it to me. The president doesn't want to be disturbed." Nayla tries to tell Malika, but the woman seems to dislike her.


"Heh, I said step aside!!"


Malika barged into the room Wira, had the man indeed heard a little noise outside his room.


"What's wrong? Why did you come into my room?!" Speak coldly to Malika. "Sorry President, I banned him. But Miss Malika still wants to come in." Nayla feels guilty.


"Hm, okay." The girl looked at Nayla.


"I'm here to give you all this, you're an outrageous hero! I almost died on the spot doing all this." Malika complained to the man.


He sat on the sofa, then crossed his legs. "You, please make me a drink!" Pinta Malika on Nayla who is still standing in the room of Wira.


Nayla stared in disbelief at Malika, "You didn't hear? Make me an orange juice drink right now!" Pinta Malika again with a ketus.


"He's not your assistant, if you want to drink juice go to your own room and ask another officer!" Reject the Hero coldly.


He told Nayla to just walk out of her room through a coded stare. The girl also went out according to the wishes of the Hero.


"It looks like he's special, who is he?" Malika feels suspicious of the figure of Nayla who is seen spoiled by Wira.


"Nobody! You don't need to know." Focus on his laptop. He ignored Malika who was sitting on the sofa.


"If you're done delivering the files, you better get back in your room." Pinta Wira with her flat.


Malika was leaning on the sofa instead, she was staring at the inner Hero. "Wira, I want us to have lunch together later." The woman hopes to destroy the hero.


"No, I'm busy."


"That's what you always say. Didn't you have lunch? I'm just taking you to lunch." Malika is caught off guard with the arrogant attitude of Wira to her.


Not long after, Nayla returned to the Wira's room. He brought a glass of orange juice to Malika.


"Excuse me, this is Malika's orange juice."


Nayla put the glass on the sofa table. The hero stared at his lover intensely behind the glasses he was wearing.


"It turns out you know enough to do this." Malika pulled the corner of her lips.


"Next time you don't have to make it anymore." Tegur Wira took his breath in. "Okay President, excuse me first."


Nayla does not want to look for problems, plus she is not having a task from Wira. So there was no problem for her to make drinks on Malika.


"Huft, that woman looks so haughty." Nayla was sitting in her chair again.


Occasionally Nayla looked at Wira from behind the window of her room. "Zack, get to my room now!" Pinta Wira on the phone at her desk.


Don't have to wait long, the Secretary Hero has already gotten there. "Can I help you, President?" Zack glanced at Malika who was sitting casually on the sofa.


"Give him another assignment, please check again the task he did yesterday. If something goes wrong, tell him to fix it until it's right!" Tell the Hero to Zack.


The man who served as Secretary understood. He faced Malika. "Let's Miss Malika come with me now." Pinta Zack with flat.


"I told you not to call me, Mom!"


"Alright, Malika you can come with me now." Zack let out his breath. Looks like he has to be extra patient to deal with Malika's behavior.


"I can go to my room later. You don't see me drinking juice here." Malika refuses Zack's invitation


"If it's not a cafe, you can go out now! I don't want anyone to disturb me at work." The hero stared at the two sharply.


"All right, okay I'm out now."


Malika lazily stood up and walked out of the room with Zack. He looked at Nayla with dislike as he passed by.


In the afternoon, Nayla meets with Fatma and Siska in front of the company lobby. "Fatmas.. Siska.." Call Nayla who sees them sitting around waiting.


"Niilah.." Both of his friends waved to him.


"Come, we'll get some food!" Take Nayla to both.


"What if we eat sushi?" Siska is a sushi lover. "No, I can be nauseous eating that, Sis." Fatma refused hard.


"How about we eat all you can eat, in mall XXX." Nayla makes an interesting offer. "Well, that's a great idea. We can go yukk!" They finally agreed and went there.


Before they rushed over, Irwan came over to greet Nayla. "Hi Nay, where are you going?" Irwan asked smiling.


"Hi, I want to eat with my friends." Nayla replied normally. He did not want if the Hero saw him to misunderstand again.


Siska tugged at Nayla's hand beside her. "Hum, Brother Irwan wants to come?" A call from Siska made Fatma happy.


"Can you?" Irwan was like asking for approval from Nayla. "May dong." Answer Siska quickly.


"All right, I'm coming with you guys." Irwan smiled with satisfaction. But not with Nayla who looks stiff.


"Let's go Nay. You fuck me" Get Fatma to pull Nayla's hand. "Yes fine."


The four of them went together using a motorcycle speda. Who would have thought, from a distance Wira watched Nayla from inside her car.


He clenched his hands tightly, seeing Irwan go with Nayla and her friends.


"So this is what she said eating together with her friends!" The hero looks furious and hot. He's driving his car out of his company building.


Nine o'clock in the night Nayla just got back to Escala's apartment. He did not contact Wira at all during dinner with his friend.


When he entered the living room, the bright lights surprised Nayla because there was a man sitting holding a glass.


"M-mas Hero..."


"Hum, is Mas Wira here?" Nayla's a little nervous about the presence of Wira at Escala tonight. He thought his girlfriend would go home by herself.


"How about dinner with your friends, what's fun?" Wira asked coldly to speak to Nayla.


The girl approached Wira and sat down next to her. "The dinner's over, it's exciting because I haven't eaten with them in a long time." Nayla said that she meant Fatma and Siska.


But it was different from the response of Wira, who thought it was exciting to have dinner with Irwan as well.


"Ah, so so.." Hero nodded.


"Have you had dinner?" Ask Nayla attention.


The hero puts the glass he holds on the glass-lined table firmly. Making the glass snap sounded Nayla's jolt.


Nayla felt a bit of cold air tonight. His heart beats unbecoming. The hero suddenly restrained him on the sofa.


"M-mas what are you doing?" Nayla was a little scared.


"Dining with your friend and with the guy is fun, right?" Wira's gaze was so intimidating to the girl.


"I mean Mas Wira, Irwan? D-he just ate together because he was invited by my friend." Nayla's wrist was held firmly by the Wira.


"I don't like to share mine with others. Even if it was just eating together!!" The hero looks very angry.


"W-W-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-h-w-h-h-w-w-h-w-w-h-h-w? I'm sorry Mas__"


The hero did not give Nayla the chance to talk. She had already silenced her lover's mouth with her own lips.


Nayla feels an aggressive and demanding kiss from Wira. To the point that he couldn't keep up with her.


"Mmh...."


"M-mas___"


Wira's hands take off Nayla's shirt one by one without releasing the link. "You're just Nay's!" The eyes of the Hero are already fogged with anger and desire.


Nayla shook her head slowly, for Wira to let go of her. But the man continued to undress Nayla.


Until the top of Nayla is plain. "Mas Wira don't!!" Pinta Nayla is down.


The hero directly devoured the two spongy twin guns belonging to Nayla. Things that have made him opiate and can not hold it.


Nayla's hand squeezed the back of the sofa. He held back the voice so as not to fall asleep with the current treatment of the Hero.


"Akhs.."


The girl felt pain in her chest because of the actions of the Hero. Soon the man carried Nayla into his room.


Room Wira looks luxurious and simple, shades of gray and white dimly decorate his room. Nayla was thrown in bed. The hero took off his clothes immediately. Then back to Nayla.


"What do you want?"


The hero doesn't understand Nayla's words, which she wants as if to resolve her anger at the girl. "I don't like my way with other men!"


"But I don't walk both. I'm with Fatma and Siska__"


"Aakh..."


The man again attacked Nayla's sensitive area. Nayla is made to squirm uncharacteristically by Wira. "Mas.. Aahh__" Wira manages to unite herself with Nayla.


He glorified Nayla with a quick tempo and a bit of roughness. "Ah, stop Mas.."


"No going to Nayla!" The hero kept stomping his possessions on Nayla.


"S-sickness Mas.." Nayla's voice has weakened. He's resigned by the treatment of the hero tonight. His body felt crumpled for his lover.