Loved Brondong
Eza Deck

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Two legs dangled under the table, moving forward and back. Along with the body that was swaying along, Yasmin propped up her chin. His eyes could not be separated from Eza who was busy preparing spices. The man was in front of him, slicing onions for fried rice. Yasmin chuckled as Eza pulled air from her nose quickly. Because the liquid has come out of his nostrils. The man's eyes had runny and red.

"You got me?" tanya Eza rubbed the corner of her watery eyes with her arms.

"The rice is funny, slicing onions until it's sweet."

"I don't cook every day, Dusk. So not used to the onion." A red onion was lifted up.

Yasmin chuckled again. "You have to get used to it. Looks like I'll always ask you to cook after marriage." Yasmin's feet stopped moving, Eza returned her words with a smile.

"Ready, Princess. The sky will do whatever the Senjanya commands," said Eza spirit while sticking his right hand on his forehead, like paying respect. Yasmin chuckled at him.

While waiting for special fried rice made by Eza so. Yasmin went up to the second floor, cleaning herself up once again. After eating, he went to sleep. It seems too late to talk about everything to Eza. It's better tomorrow, he'll send Eza home after cooking.

After a few minutes, Eza climbed with a plate of fried rice plus two beef-eye eggs on top. Not to forget Eza put tomatoes, cucumbers, and lettuce as vegetables. She also weighed in on the nutrition that Yasmin consumed, for the sake of her child as well.

Yasmin was sitting on a hairy carpet in the living room. The woman was glued to her laptop screen. Eza snorted a little, his lover was still touching the work these nights.

"Senja, are you at work? It's already night." Eza's call made Yasmin turn her head. He smiled full of cuddles at the tray Eza was carrying.

"The fried rice is done? Here, here, quick, Sky!" Yasmin was impatient.

Eza approached Yasmin and placed the dishes on the table. "You, what are you doing? Don't work nights like this."

Eza sat down next to Yasmin. The woman's clothes had been changed with nightgowns, her face had been cleared of makeup. Her hair was rolled up and tied up originally. Appearance as usual when at home. Eza feels like a husband who sees the face of the wife's house. He could not wait to live with his beloved woman.

"No, Sky. Om Gito sent the results of today's meeting. The company is planning a new drug. I was asked to look at his proposal. All you want to know if Hilman has started working, in accordance with the position he is given."

Eza took a spoon to feed Yasmin. "Continue?"

Yasmin opened her mouth, accepting Eza's bribe. After swallowing the food, he resumed his words. "Say Om Gito, Hilman's job is cranky. He also sent a video, just as Hilman was rampaging in the barn."

"Oh yeah? He works in what part?" ask Eza curiously. He also wanted to know, what kind of retaliation Yasmin gave the jerk.

While continuing to eat his rice Yasmin told. He chuckled before continuing. "The freight driver."

Eza also chuckled. Obviously Hilman went berserk, from the director, turning into a driver. Eza was so happy to hear that. But there is a worry about something. Hilman must be preparing to retaliate. Eza is determined, will always accompany Yasmin to face the man. Dian doesn't want to let Yasmin go for a second without her.

Yasmin devoured Eza's fried rice. Like not wanting anyone to fight with him. Yasmin's laptop is closed. Yasmin decided to eat by herself. Eza looked at him while laying his head on the table. The man's eyes looked very tired. Yasmin told him to go home. However, Eza refused and waited for Yasmin to finish eating.

"Corn, I'm done." Yasmin turned to Eza. Without him noticing, his lover's eyes had been closed. Yasmin felt sorry for.

Yasmin touched Eza's cheek gently. Trying to wake his man. "Sky." But Eza looks so slick, Yasmin can't bear to wake him up.

That woman couldn't have told Eza to come home this late. In a sleepy state. It would be very dangerous to ride a motorcycle under such circumstances. Yasmin let Eza sleep here tonight. But sleeping in this position will also not be comfortable.

"Corning, wake. Move to the room." Eza's body was shaken.

Eza moaned, he opened his eyes with great difficulty. Eza just closed for ten minutes. "Alley." The man raised his head. His eyes could not open perfectly.

"Move to room." Yasmin pulled Eza's arm, they stood together.

The man seemed half conscious. He obeyed what Yasmin had told him. Without knowing where he was going, Yasmin took him into the room.

Eza's body was laid to bed. His eyes are still closed. Yasmin glanced at the wall clock for a moment. It's two in the morning. He also needs to rest. After feeling full, his eyes were now sleepy. Yasmin turned off the light of the middle room, closed the door of her room and went to lie down. He saw the face of the man who had been soundly beside him. Yasmin approached and hugged Eza's body.

"Good night, Sky." Before it closed.

Eza seemed to hear Yasmin's voice in her subconscious. The man tilted his body, bringing Yasmin into his arms. Give her arms as a pillow. Clinging until they are not far away.

"Night, Dusk." Eza's voice weakly replied to Yasmin's good night. Whether he was conscious or not, Yasmin was quite surprised to hear that.

Yasmin looked up, seeing if Eza woke up. The man's eyes were still closed. Eza might be delirious. But after that, Eza actually approached, directing his lips to Yasmin's forehead. Eza gives a kiss.

"Good night, Dusk. Sleep on."

Yasmin met with redness with Eza's treatment. His girlfriend woke up, only his eyes were heavy enough to open. Eza gently stroked Yasmin's hair, then brought the woman's face closer to her chest. Yasmin felt Eza's breath blowing at the top of her head. The surface of her hair.

The comfort and peace Yasmin felt. While inhaling the calming scent of Eza's body. The man was wearing a masculine-scented perfume, but there was a feminine touch in his fragrance. The combination of fitting that makes Yasmin not forget the aroma. Yasmin likes it, plus if it is mixed with the natural smell of Eza's body. That's what makes Yasmin always want to be in the arms of her lover.

"You're not sleeping." Eza's voice was heard again.

"Emm?" Yasmin looked up again.

Eza opened his eyes to kiss Yasmin's forehead for a moment. "Senja .. You are still engrossed in my scent. How can I sleep?"

Yasmin was embarrassed, she was found out. The woman again hid her head in Eza's chest. The man smiled. Yasmin's hand was grabbed and placed on her waist. He asked the woman to embrace him too. Yasmin had no idea how Eza was trying to contain herself. He's trying to fall asleep.

A few minutes later, they fell asleep in each other's arms.

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