Mirages

Mirages
A different attitude


The next day, Mira is allowed to go home by a doctor. The wound has healed and his condition has improved.


Although his physique has gradually recovered, but the doctor advised to keep Mira's mental condition. Because of the last incident, at any time can make him get a panic attack again.


While in the hospital, Lingga always accompanied Mira, and never once went from her side, except that day. The day he had to explain everything about the woman he lived with, and his fight action in the warehouse that was near the dock.


“Is everything in order?” ask Lingga to Tania, who was helping her to pack.


"I've packed everything, sir. It seems like nothing is left behind. I guess, you and Mira want to move here, turned back to the apartment again,” said Tania, because he saw a lot of Lingga and Mira goods.


“Basic chatty,” muttered Lingga.


The man then went out and called Nicholas who was talking to his men.


“Nick, take all these things to your car. I will go home with Mira in my own car,” exclamation Lingga.


Tania immediately approached the two men and gushed herself out the door.


“How do I go?” ask Tania.


He didn't want to be left in the hospital alone.


“You can come with me,” Nicholas said.


Tania immediately smelled her smile. This made Mira giggle amused to see the behavior of his partner.


“Cieeehhhh... Someone wants to go home with nih,” Goda Mira shrivelled as Tania sat next to him.


“Gue want to try pedekate with him again ah,” said Tania while giggling.


Mira just shook her head just hearing the words of her fellow profession.


Lingga then asked Mira to sit in a wheelchair, and then she pushed her woman to the parking lot.


Since his meeting with his mother and sister, Lingga suddenly more silent. His attitude towards Mira was cold, and it was like there was something he had always thought about.


Mira felt that too. Although the man still continued to take care of her, it felt very different. The phallus is not as warm as before.


While in the car, Lingga continued to ignore Mira. He prefers to focus on the streets, rather than talking to the woman who is currently beside him.


What's wrong with you, brother? Did your meeting with Mami yesterday make you like this? Mira in my heart.


The woman chose silence and did not question it. He was afraid of what Linga would reveal to him. He thought that the mother of the man, had asked Lingga to leave him this very unworthy.


Arriving at the apartment, Lingga was about to hold Mira and bring her into the elevator. However, the woman had first gone out and walked herself there.


The phallus caught up with her, and embraced the woman's shoulders.


Mira looked up and looked at her man's face. The phallus lowered its gaze and made the eyes of the two men meet.


The prima donna commented a faint smile towards Lingga, but the man turned his face back to the front, without returning his smile. The man actually increased his embrace and made Mira difficult to walk.


After arriving at the apartment, Mira sits in the living room, waiting for Tania and Nicholas to come with her belongings.


“No break in room, Mir?” ask Linga.


“I'm sitting here, brother. Waiting for Tania. Brother any more business?” ask Mira.


“Because you can go home, I have to go back to work. There are some things that I have to take care of myself,” said Lingga.


The man gently rubbed the peak of Mira's black mane. Although it feels so soft, but somehow there is a strange taste when Linga touches it.


I'm sorry, Mir. I have to find out about the photo, before I ask you directly, Inner Linga.


Why do I feel you're doing something again, sister, Inner Mira.


As for Linga and Nicholas, as usual Mira and Tania relax while joking in front of the television. They make the sofa in front of the flat screen, as a mattress that is always used as their most comfortable place in the apartment.


Although Lingga had told Tania that she should not fall asleep while accompanying Mira, but the lady could not help her sleepiness, due to the night work she was engaged in.


Mira also understood it, and did not complain to Linga.


When Tania was asleep, Mira who was left asleep also felt lonely. He did not enjoy TV shows at all and chose to take his cell phone. He surfed on social media, but not so helpful to eliminate his chastity, because of his limited friendship.


“Hah... He said humans are social creatures, but why do I feel I have no friends well,” he murmured.


He then tried to see a list of names in his cell phone contacts.


Almost all the names listed there are paradise fall customers who have used his services, and also the numbers of the ladies who work there.


“So much pity me. Everything is just acquaintances doang, no one can really diandelin .. except..... ,” his speech stopped when he saw a name in his contact list.


Mira then types something on top of her phone screen, and presses the send button to the number.


Hopefully he can help me, Inner Mira.


💋💋💋💋💋


Elsewhere, it appears that the Linga is sitting in a caffe. He was seen glancing at his watch several times since earlier, as if he was waiting for someone to arrive.


Not long after, a man approached her, carrying a suitcase in her hand.


“Master, here's your suitcase. As you said, if this suitcase I do not take out while in the apartment,” said the assistant.


“Thanks, Nick. How about a ticket to Paris?” ask Linga.


Nicholas is seen taking something from behind his suit pocket, and handing it to Lingga.


There was a plane ticket to Paris, which was about to depart an hour from now, as well as the man's passport.


“Wouldn't you tell this trip of yours to Miss Mira? Fear, he will feel worried, when he knows you are not home tonight,” proposed Nicholas.


“No need. Instead, he doesn't need to know where I'm going or what I'm doing. All of this will make him feel suspicious. The woman's self-esteem is so high. If he finds out, he might run away from me,” said Lingga.


“Then, how did I answer when Miss Mira asked where you are?” ask Nicholas.


“Hah ... Just say that I stay at the office, and will go home tomorrow,” exclamation Lingga.


“Good, Sir,” says Nicholas.


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othor up again, actually this story lives a little more anyway, but because of chasing the target yesterday, so abandoned. geez, forgive this othor🙏🤧


while waiting for next up, can try to stop by the novel temen I dong ya😁his story is good you know.


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