Mirages
Call me Arya

A waiter delivers food to the hotel room occupied by Lingga and Mari, along with a paper bag that had been previously entrusted by Nick, to be delivered to the room.

"Thank you," Lingga told the hotel clerk, and pushed the food trolley inside after giving the man a money tip.

Mira looked at the doorway of the sleeping room.

"Come here!" call Lingga without looking towards Mira standing.

Mira also according. Tonight, the unruly cold woman was suddenly so obedient to every word that the Lingga spoke.

Perhaps he was still surprised, with the model punishment given by his special guest.

"Well .. so much to eat," murmured Mira when she saw the abundance of food on the trolley.

The phallus sat on the sofa in front of the TV, and patted the empty spot beside it.

"Sit here!" his orders.

"Good, Master!" sahut Mira lazy.

"Pick what you like!" said Lingga to Mira, while sipping red wine he ordered.

"I want something like you, sir." Mira pointed towards the glass of Linga.

"Eat something first. You haven't eaten anything since, '" cried Lingga who finally turned towards Mira.

Mira snorted in annoyance, while twitching her shoulders. He also chose foods that can be used as red wine drinking friends, which he really wanted.

"Can you please get me that steak, sir?" point Mira towards a serving of roasted beef, with mashed potatoes and asparagus, and watered with mushroom saur.

The phallus took it. The man automatically poured the drink that fit the food, which had been chosen by Mira, namely red wine.

"Impressively, Mister." said Mira

Mira also began to enjoy her dinner which was delayed, due to her stubborn actions earlier.

While Mira ate, Lingga got up from his seat and walked towards the bathroom, carrying a paper bag that had been deposited to the perugas room service.

Mira only glanced at him at a glance, and did not ask at all about what the man was going to do.

Mira was very enthusiastic about the food and drinks she was enjoying.

The phallus came out of the bathroom, when Mira had only half eaten it. The woman was sipping the red wine she liked so much, as the Linga walked towards her.

Mira gave a quick glance towards Lingga who had now changed clothes with a more relaxed one. A white T-shirt, with brown pants knee-length.

His hair was still half wet, he combed it sideways, making it look fresh and, uh, fresh,

"Handsome," muttered Mira softly.

The phallus walked towards her, and sat down on the empty sofa that was beside the woman.

He took a serving of baked potato menu with mushroom stuffing, as well as a cream sauce that melted in it.

He placed it next to the half-remaining Mira food plate.

...(fussiness ye her drawings😅)...

The phallus begins to feed the food into his mouth, and licks the rest of the cream stuck to his spoon.

Mira continued to watch the movement for the sake of the Linga movement, holding her wine glass.

"Your eyes can punch a hole in my face, miss." Linga suddenly turned her head, and suddenly made Mira misbehave.

The woman then turned her face away, pretending to drink her red wine.

"Ah .. I just want to know how the potatoes taste. Because I was going to choose that, but I was more interested in this roast," said Mira who then cut the steak and devoured it again.

"Uhuk! Uhuk! Uhuk!" Mira chokes because of the Lingga's words just now.

Mira immediately grabbed her wine and gulped it down to a single sip, to ease her surprise. However, the effects of choking still leave a hot taste, plus alcohol from wine that enters his throat.

"Damn! How could he hear me say that anyway? I was talking very slowly," wrote Mira in her heart.

The phallus thrusts a glass of water towards Mira.

"Slowly drink when choking. It's not good to have too many alko*hol as well" Lingga said.

Mira grabbed the glass from the Linga and sipped it slowly.

"Ah ... thanks for the water ...," said Mira restrained.

"Arya .. call me Arya," cut off the Linga that makes Mira silent.

The woman who always resisted and answered every Lingga talk, now fell silent. His eyes suddenly turned red and began to glaze over.

The phallus that saw it, suddenly stretched out his hand and touched Mira's cheek. He rubbed the delicate skin of the woman gently.

Mira closed her eyes, to hold the melt that was like it was about to come down. He let out a long sigh to unravel the chaos in his chest, yet it felt so heavy.

The cold woman no longer wanted to remember everything she had buried deep in the bottom of her heart, just because someone from her past had now come and tried to get close to her again.

"Have I hurt you so much in the past, Mari?" asked Lingga who made Mira increasingly try to hold back as hard as she could, a feeling that was raging in her chest.

Roughly, Mira brushed off the hand of Lingga that was on her face. He opened his eyes, which had now returned to how they had been, cold and sharp.

"Sorry, dear Lord Lingga. Never try to get close to me. We are just working partners. Our relationships are nothing more than customers and service providers. So, be professional, because I'll be like that, too" said Mira who then stood up.

The woman walked to the bed, and picked up her bag which was on the bed.

Mira then walks back towards the front door, but is immediately prevented by Lingga who quickly pulls his arm until Mira staggers and collides with the man.

"Where are you going, Mari?" tanya Lingga who has gripped both arms of Mira.

"Mira! My name is Mira, honorable Lord Lingga!" mira said with her floor in front of the man's face.

The phallus gasped with Mira's tough attitude towards him.

"okay! Okay, Miss Mira. You can't go anywhere now. Remember, you have signed the contract letter, and the cancellation fee is very large," said Lingga.

"One billion? Alright. I'll bring that kind of money in front of you. So now, let go of my hand!" snapped Mira while throwing Lingga hands that gripped her arms.

The phallus finally released Mira, and let the cold woman go from the hotel room she had booked.

He desperately wants to hold Mira, and slams her back into the bed, and restrains the woman underneath so he can't run anywhere. However, he does not want Mira to get hurt, and considers him the same as other men who only want his body.

The phallus rubbed his face rough, and grabbed his back hair.

"Aarrghhhh! Aaaarrrghhhh!" shouted Lingga who felt frustrated in the room of the president suit alone.

"You can't get away from me, Mari. It will never!" said it.

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Klo left just right again dear2nya, trus arrived2 nongol mea balikan, auto received what was hit ye🤔 must have been hit, be*go really if it instantly meluh🤭so, your struggle is still long kisanak😅

who supports phallus aka arya back again ma mira who???? would you like to meet another one?🤭

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