Loved Brondong
Will not let go

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Teasing Yasmin like this is getting her hooked. Again Eza grabbed Yasmin's chin. Looking at the woman's face up close made her very opiate.

“Why, you think it's just a dream?”

“You can read my mind?” He let Eza touch his chin.

“Of course. Now you'd want us to do it again. I'm ready, what if we sleep together?” The man's voice sounded so soft, he slowly stroked Yasmin's face. Act like a seductress.

“Do not make up!” Yasmin hit the man's arm, a little annoyed. How could he so easily say such a thing. “Basic pervert!”

“Heii, we're dating now. How could such a saying possibly include perverts? We didn't really do it, did we?” Eza closed his eyes, looking at Yasmin's reddened face. And he likes that.

“Dating? When do I receive you?” Yasmin looked up. She tried to cover up her embarrassment.she realized both of her cheeks were already hot now.

Eza brought their faces closer. “So you don't want to be my lover? Do I have to call you aunty now? I don't want to call Dusk again if you're not my girlfriend?” Eza emphasized the last sentence. Actually his heart was being tingled right now, he wanted to explode his laughter.

“you toying with me?” Yasmin pushed Eza's body a little rough. And that made Eza shocked.

"Heiii, Dusk. You almost made me fall." If only he was out of balance, it was possible that he had completely fallen.

"Your own fault is playing around!" Yasmin crossed her arms and threw away her face. "I haven't said 'yes' yet'!"

"Alright, I'm sorry, my weapon …!" Eza hugged Yasmin. "I'm guilty, I'm sorry. You're not a aunt," he said casually.

"Hey .. You start again." Yasmin tried to push.

"Hehehe, yes .. I was just kidding." The hug he held. "You want to be my lover?" Eza repeated the question for the umpteenth time.

Yasmin nodded, and muttered. "Emm."

"Thank you, Dusk. I'm so happy." Eza pinned a warm kiss on the top of Yasmin's head. Then inhale the fragrant scent of Yasmin's hair from behind the veil worn.

And neither does Eza, he doesn't care what will stand in his way. He was determined to marry Yasmin one day. Anyhow. It wasn't easy to make Yasmin sure of her feelings. Eza will not let go of the happiness felt now.

"Corn, already. Shame to see people." Yasmin pushed their bodies away.

"All right, my weapon." Eza kissed the back of Yasmin's hand and smiled.

At the same time, customers came. Eza is back at work. Usually in hours like this that there will be buyers who come and go. There is a direct request to be painted, in the form of black and white sketches, and usually for tourists who only a day visit in Malioboro. There are also those who leave photos to be made colored paintings, they can take a week later, for satisfactory results.

Eza looks very busy. Yasmin also helped wrap the painting that was immediately purchased. After the visitors began to quiet, then they can chat again.

"Sorry, Dusk. Keep you busy today." Eza felt a little guilty.

"It's okay, I like to do it," Yasmin replied with a smile. He saw Eza tidying up his painting tools. Then I remembered something. "Yes, tomorrow is the first day my clinic opens."

Eza. "What clinic did you open? Where's?"

"Ordinary public clinic, just to help the people in the village there. It just so happens that there's no clinic there."

"My love is great! Why didn't you tell me before, so this is what you've been busy with these few days? I could have come to help."

"I don't want to trouble you. There's not much to do anyway." Yasmin reviewed the smile.

As Eza approached, he clasped Yasmin's hand. "Senja, how about from now on we open up to each other. Don't keep anything secret to get our relationship closer. I don't want to happen again in Bali!" eza is very hopeful.

"Well, I'll give you anything, from now on."

They describe their sweetest smiles. Eza kissed Yasmin's back, then her forehead. Yasmin was so happy to be treated so well like this. Loving Eza makes her a different person.

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