Mirages
I'll help you

In the evening, Mira accidentally cooks dinner to be enjoyed with Lingga. He finished doing all the work and served it on the dining table.

"Please wait for him to come home" murmured Mira as she looked at the wall clock.

It was time to show at half-nine p.m. Mira remembered very well that Lately Lingga was going home a little late, so she deliberately cooked a little night.

Now, he was watching TV in the living room, sleeping sideways on the sofa. Not long after, the front door opened and Linga appeared from there.

Mira wakes up and approaches the man.

"Just come home, brother?" mira asked as she grabbed her male briefcase

"Ehm... You haven't slept?" ask Lingga while wiping Mira's mane and briefly peeking the top of his female head.

"I'm waiting for brother. You haven't eaten, have you, brother? I am a special masakin. Take a shower first, then we eat together well," exclaimed Mira who walked next to Lingga.

The man simply befell her with a smile that was so clearly visible once forced.

He went upstairs to clean up after a day trying to solve the problems his company was facing.

As for Mira, she placed the Lingga briefcase on the sofa table, and headed to the kitchen to warm up the food again.

Half an hour later, Lingga came down and looked fresher, but his face still looked grim.

They had dinner in silence, because the attitude of the Lingga that continued to sink into his mind, made Mira immediately guess there was something serious going on between Lingga and Steve.

After the meal, Mira and Lingga sat in the living room watching TV. Mira sat down beside Lingga with a lean on the handsome man's stocky shoulder.

"Wah .. That's so beautiful, brother. It's the artist's honeymoon place that was married yesterday huh?" asked Mira who seemed enthusiastic with the impressions in front of her.

"Well ... since when did you enter the infotaiment?" tanya Lingga was amazed by Mira's new knowledge about the entertainment world of the country.

"Four days in the hospital, be te, bosen, join can only watch TV doang. Scroll phone just look sosmed, really males. How do you not know about trying?" grouse Mira.

"Oh .. pantesan," said Lingga.

"Ehm .. Oh yes, Brother. My brother said he wanted to marry me. When's mother?" ask Mira suddenly.

"Ehm .. Why? I can't wait like this," seduced Lingga while pinching the tip of Mira's nose.

"Isshhh. It's just it's just. Partly the moment. We'll see the newlyweds on their honeymoon again" said Mira.

"Oh .. so I really want to like that," teased Lingga again.

"Bukah .. iiihhhh ...," exclaimed Mira annoyed while hitting the small chest of the Linga.

The man chuckled to hear the woman was upset and sulking. He then hugged Mira slightly tightly, as his eyes remained fixed looking forward.

"Wait until I can make my dream come true?" answer Lingga.

There was a worry from his words, and Mira could feel it.

"What is Big Brother's dream?" ask Mira who continues to try to find information about the dispute between her men with Steve.

"There's one big project that I'm planning for the Shine group, which could make me stay here with you" Lingga said, looking down at Mira.

"What is that, brother?" tanya Mira who also looked up and looked at her male face.

"Departments spread the wings of Shine department stores to continental Europe, and the plan will begin in Paris-France" Lingga said.

"Wah .. so, my future husband will add the sultan again dong yah. Where is the progress, brother?" ask Mira.

The man doesn't know if Mira already knows about the matter with Steve about their cooperation. However, what the woman does not know is, what the underlying problem is happening.

"What are the obstacles, brother?" ask Mira.

"Ehm .. the architect was a little crazy. The time he asked me to arrange his dinner with a woman. Does he think I'm germ*. That's right," said Lingga who looks very upset.

What is the woman Steve asked me to be? If it is not me, it is impossible for Arya to want to dizzy looking for another alternative, inner Mira.

"So, Brother looking instead dong? Haven't you?" asked Mira who kept poring over information.

The phallus shook slowly, and it was clear that his face showed a tired expression.

"It's not that easy. What's more, who knows very well about the location, topography, contour of the land, even the surrounding conditions is the architect of this crazy," said Lingga.

"Ehm .. so be it. Oh yes, Brother. Steve is also an architect. Want me to tell him no? who knows she .. Aaahhh ...," Mira suddenly complained.

The phallus pushed him hard and grabbed both of the woman's shoulders, causing Mira pain.

"Don't mention him again. I can find someone else myself, Mir. Never think to ask for his help," said Lingga who sounded so emotional.

Is correct. Looks like Steve asked me as a condition of this cooperation, Inner Mira guessed.

"OK .. okay," said Mira as she wrapped her arms around Lehar Lingga.

The man loosened his grip on Mira's shoulder, leaving a scarlet mark due to the strength of his large hand.

"Ehm. But, if such as this architect suddenly himself agreed to cooperate with Brother, would you still want to accept it?" ask Mira.

"If he revokes his crazy request" said Lingga firmly.

Mira smiled, and pulled the nape of the Linga closer to her. He grabbed the lips of the peara and kissed her gently.

The phallus also returned Mira's treatment, and returned the blasphemy. Mira stuck her tongue out into the man's oral cavity, and twisted his opponent's tongue.

Well, it seems I really have to act. Sorry, Sis. But I just want to give you a little help for your little problem, inner Mira in the middle of her kiss with the Linga getting deeper and hotter.

The phallus overtook Mira's body until the woman was confined by it. He pulled the lever behind the chair that he could reach his hand, and made the back of the sofa come down. Instantly it turned into a medium-sized bed.

Their lips clenched each other, sipping and a small bite added to the heat of the night.

The hand of the phallus cannot be silent. He had entered the search until he managed to open the br* Mira hook, and made his two mountains free from the shackles that constricted him.

"Eehhhmmm ..," a sigh rang out from Mira's lips that was still silenced by the increasingly wild hot kiss of Lingga, as the man's hand was crashing*s one of his crazy mounds.

The phallus took off its pagutan, and began to go down the neck of the level of Mira, while occasionally sipping in some parts.

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