
Leon stopped right next to the car clutching Khansa's hands and looked at her deeply. "In front of you, I'm not always next to you. Danger could be asking for you anytime and anywhere. I'm just preparing you" Leon rubbed Khansa's cheek gently.
The two Khansa beads were already in tears, "Where are you going?" tanyanya.
"Yes work. Where else to go!" his mouth chuckled and pulled Khansa in his arms.
For some reason fear suddenly surrounded his heart. Khansa returned the hug very tightly. She is scared, very afraid of losing the person she loves for the last time.
"So this is the reason you never appear in any media? Always hiding your identity from people? Is it because danger is asking for you?" khansa looked up but her hands were still tightly gripped on both sides of Leon's jacket, her eyes reddened.
Slowly she began to understand her mysterious husband. And in his heart he felt that there was still much he did not know. I don't know what surprises he'll receive.
"Pinter," said Leon, poking the tip of Khansa's nose. "And we can't hide like this forever. You have to be stronger, even if you can exceed my ability," Leon said, sticking their eyebrows together.
Khansa gulped her saliva heavily. He is determined to try to be the source of Leon's strength. Not otherwise. Because usually, the enemy will target the closest people as their weakness.
"Good! Promise me you'll always be okay. I will try" Khansa said in a trembling voice while nodding.
"Of course, honey."
Leon kissed Khansa's lips at a glance. Although still blocked by the veil, but a brief kiss was able to thrill Khansa. Leon's every touch gave him goosebumps. Especially since Leon managed to snatch his crown.
"Come in, it's really hot" Leon said, opening the car door.
Khansa took off the twists of her hand. He sat down and put on his seat belt. Leon turned around and sat in the steering wheel. He was wearing his sunglasses again.
When the roof was about to close, Khansa prevented it. "Don't close! Let it open, "pinta Khansa.
"Later you'll get hot," Leon snooped at the sunlight that exposed the heat.
"Nothing. I'm not afraid of the heat. I'm more afraid of losing you, "the seductive Khansa took off her seatbelt and suddenly hugged Leon.
The man was fixated for a moment, in a flowery heart. A big smile fell on his thin lips. "Now pinter dreadlocks!" said Leon returning the hug tightly, while kissing his forehead.
Khansa is ashamed, she hides her red face on Leon's chest. I don't know why he said that. Perhaps indeed right now in his brain there was only the fear of losing again.
"Hand first his embrace, then continued at home," Leon said making Khansa squinted. He immediately distanced his body and became misbehaved.
Leon held back his smile, drove back the luxury car. His eyes focused forward. On one hand she was very happy, her companion was a tough girl. A woman who always looks great in her eyes. Never complain despite being hit by a storm of any size. But deep down, there was a fear of its own. They were silent, dissolved in their minds. Enjoy the heat and wind simultaneously.
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"Emily! Wake up!" The cry of the mother accompanied by a door blow that was so loud disturbing the beautiful girl behind the blanket.
"Emily, it's noon!" yelled at her mother again.
Emily blinked her eyes, her body squirming, collecting traces of her life that were still scattered somewhere.
"Yes, Ma!" say Emily with her voice.
He immediately got out of bed, when he stood up suddenly something fell to the floor. Eyes down. Her net caught a navy blue suit. His hands stretched out to take it.
Emily sat back down, her memory returning last night where Hansen willingly froze, wrapping a suit on her body. Last night he didn't even take off the suit while sleeping. The smell of the man's body even felt attached to his body.
"Emmy!" yelled Monica again because suddenly her daughter did not make a sound again.
"Geez, what time is it still sleeping? Take a shower there. Go straight to lunch! Mom and Dad wait downstairs!" tell the mama.
Emily just showed off her row of white teeth while nodding. Monica breezed away. Emily rushes to clean up to join her for lunch. Things he could not do when he was away from his parents.
"What time are you home?" frans asked in between his meals.
"Emmm .. at three, Pa." Emily replied doubtfully. He resigned if later will be scolded.
"Where are you till that hour?" sambar Monica does not know what happened.
"To Sasa's house, Ma. Keep stopping by for a moment, but because of the beautiful scenery Emily to forget the time. Sorry, Ma, Pa," said Emily lowered her head.
Not the anger he got, but the smile from the father. "It doesn't matter as long as you're with Hansen!" cetus Frans, Emily immediately looked up and widened her eyes.
"Why not be afraid of your child?" peekik Emily did not accept because of the attitude of her father.
"Papa has known Hansen for a long time. Papa knows how he is. He had never been close to any woman all this time. So, Papa's sure he'll never ruin papa's daughter." Frans ruffled Emily's hair, saying goodbye to return to the office because there was still a lot of work pending.
Monica rushed to take her husband forward. Emily was only stunned to hear her father's words. He is also reminded of the words of Khansa, who said that Hansen was mysterious and also good.
"Ah but she's too flat, irit talk. I can't even judge how he really is. So straight. Doesn't look good, how angry. Don't be so confident Emily!" he said to himself while covering his face with both hands.
His chest again thumped violently as he discussed the man. Emily could not help but smile when she remembered her friendship with Hansen.
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Fauzan just woke up from his sleep. His eyes widened when he saw the clock stuck to the wall. His body ached all because he slept all night on the floor.
"Jane! Why don't you just fuck me, huh?" fauzan's screams echoed throughout the apartment.
"Damn!" he tried to wake up despite the fatigue. The rest of last night's hangover still feels. There is no guarantee whatsoever, the atmosphere of the apartment is very quiet. He rushed to clean himself up and hurriedly left for the office.
His steps were firmly left the apartment. Even though he had finished bathing, the man still looked crumpled and gloomy. His heart was still filled with anger given the loss of track of Jihan who had drained all of his assets.
"Be careful if you meet. I'll kill you, Jihan!" he clenched both hands.
Fauzan's car drove at high speed. It didn't take long, he had arrived at the company. But the car did not go straight into the basement. His eyes widened when he saw the large number of people who filled the court of Isvara Company.
His breathing was wheezing, his head was throbbing pain. Cold sweat began to wash over his entire body. Many times he gulped his saliva which felt dry.
Connect~
😟Emilyy.... What do you want?
Emil: Jump Thor let someone else.
😅: This artist is indeed different way capernya.
Em: How come I don't look like Thor?
🤨 Pan you yourself who wear the hat Em...