My Bride, Amazing
Chapters 37. Heroin
Simon grinned, showing off his row of teeth. He scratched the back of his head then sat down next to Gerry who was feeling unperturbed.
“Didn't hear anything, Brother. Hehe,” chirps Simon makes Hansen cluckle.
“Ck! Basic!”
“I don't think Leon's brother came home, we went home.” Simon looked at his cousin.
“Hemm .. yes, I also think so.” Hansen stared at the clock on his wrist. “We wait another ten minutes,” Anjur Hansen who is signed by Simon.
“You didn't go home, Ger?” Now Hansen turned to the bespectacled man, who became Leon's assistant.
Gerry shook his head slowly, “I'll accompany Mr Leon. Fearfully, he needs something,” replied Gerry calmly.
Hansen and Simon just nodded at the man's words.
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Khansa turned her head as Leon was about to open his veil. He dodged, Leon became awkward, but did not force Khansa, his hands back down. “Did Hendra ever see your face?”
Khansa shook her head, “Never,” sahut Khansa quietly.
The frown on the man's forehead deepened. His eyes glimmered in disbelief.
“I always wear a veil from a long time ago,” continued Khansa again.
“You lied!” leon said firmly.
Khansa shook her head, “I'm not lying,” Khansa argued.
“But our first meeting you didn't wear your veil!” leon reminded.
Khansa reopened her memories on her way home from the village. He took off his veil.
“It was, because .. it was raining heavily, my veil was wet so I took it off. Haven't had time to wear a new one, you suddenly entered startling me.” A pretty logical reason. After all that time all the men who saw him were dead.
Leon feels euphoria in his heart, his smile restrained, he forces himself to be satisfied, this veil makes Khansa more mysterious and others are eager to remove the veil from Khansa's face. Leon lowered his head, grabbed the barrier cloth and kissed Khansa's lips, gulped the sweetness of her beautiful lips.
Yes, everything attached to Khansa's body is indeed very beautiful. Leon can't deny that. Even Khansa's lips, now it's like heroin that makes her opium and addicted.
The man's wide hands held Khansa's nape, in order that the girl could not dodge, receiving all her attacks. The truly intoxicating union of lips, the momentary longing paid off.
Leon still enjoys his pagutan. Khansa froze with her heart already bursting in there. His hand squeezed the end of the shirt he was wearing at the moment. Both of his eyes were widened. He could clearly see how handsome the man in front of him was, the sharp eagle eyes overgrown with pliable eyelashes now turned soft, as well as the sharp nose that now collided with his nose.
His breath was restrained, his body was like being stung by a stream of electricity. Although he did not know how to return the kiss, Khansa enjoyed it, with her chest already throbbing.
“Mmmpphh!” After a while, Khansa regained consciousness. His two little hands pushed Leon's chest until his lips came off. Both breaths were snarling. Leon fused their foreheads, both vying for oxygen.
“What's up?” Leon's voice sounded heavier than usual.
“Later ... someone came in,” replied Khansa stammering still holding the chest of the field of the man.
A faint smile fell on Leon's lips. He was able to conclude that Khansa enjoyed the kiss. Without saying another word, Leon reunited their lips. Making Khansa distraught, her hands reflexively held the wall behind her. His body was squeezed by Leon's body.
Khansa did not expect Leon to continue, but ignored Khansa's hand which hit her chest to stop her action. Leon continued on, until the sound of the door opened.
“Sister Leon! Oopps!” Simon closed his eyes as his head poked in and saw their hot kiss. “Sorry,” he continued and then back pulled the door shut tight.
Leon took off his pagutan, in his heart growling furiously because something disturbed his pleasure. Really, Khansa was so embarrassed, both her cheeks were heating up. I want it to sink into the well. The atmosphere became awkward.
Leon distanced his body, “Rest early,” he said wiping Khansa's lips wet from the act. Then it breezed away after rubbing the top of the girl's head. He walked out and put his hand in his pants pocket.
Khansa moved after feeling calmer. With a gontai move, Khansa was finally able to reach the bed where Aunt Fida lay.
He breathed his heavy breath. Touching the old woman's weak hand, put it on her cheek. “Auntie, I beg you to hold on,” Khansa said.
His tiredness and sleepiness that attacked, making Khansa choose to lie down. He tidied up the blanket that covered the aunt's body first. Then sauntered towards the sofa and laid his body there. Before long, Khansa had entered into a dreamland.
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Meanwhile, outside the room Simon runs towards the stainless chair, dropping his butt hard, to the surprise of Gerry and Hansen. His face looks red.
Hansen and Gerry frowned confusedly. Just opening his mouth to ask, Leon had already caught up with them with his cool steps.
“Sister Leon,” greeting Simon withhold his laughter Want once he mocked his cold brother. But was undone when he saw Leon squinted his sharp eyes.
“I ... uh we want to go home. Sister here ‘right? That must be it. There's a sister-in-law here. Emm ...”
Not daring to continue his sentence, Simon closed both of his lips. Leon's eyes were increasingly radiating anger. It should not be anger, rather shame. However, Leon was able to cover it up well. Until Simon was silenced and his eyeballs were moving in an uncertain direction.
“Kakak is here?” hansen patted Leon on the shoulder.
“Hmm!” leon answered only with Deheman.
“Alright, then we say goodbye,” Hansen continued to move then embrace Simon's shoulder and waltz away.
“Ger, go home and rest. Tomorrow morning at 6 pick me up!” leon told the assistant.
Gerry nodded obediently. He immediately tidied up his belongings then left after bending half his body. “Excuse me, Sir,” he said which was only replied with a nod.
Leon picked up a cigarette, lit it and started sipping the nicotine-mixed tobacco. He leaned against the wall, his head looking up. Exhales cigarette smoke until it rises above it.
One stick, two sticks even up to five cigarettes he sipped, then it could suppress the heat vibration in his heart. After muffling his chest, Leon decided to go back into the patient room.
He opened the door very slowly. Afraid to bother Khansa that she's asleep. And sure enough, her net instantly caught Khansa's beautiful body curled up on the sofa.
Leon sees Bibi Fida for a moment, then turns to Khansa. He crouched down, staring at the very beautiful woman's long-goals in front of him.
While asleep like that, Khansa looks like a plain baby. Leon smiled, tidying up Khansa's hair. The girl was not disturbed. Leon confirmed Khansa's position, straightened his legs and removed the suit to cover the girl.
Leon put Khansa's phone on the table, then went to lie down, tilted her body and hugged Khansa. Then kissed Khansa's forehead, shortly after Leon also fell asleep.
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Khansa felt very comfortable, he was in a very beautiful flower. His laughter never faded from his lips. He was not alone, there was someone who continued to hold his hand, clutching his body into the warm embrace of the man, occasionally kissing his forehead. Comfortable, Khansa really feels comfortable with him. Happiness also rises. A very beautiful dream.
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