My Bride, Amazing
Chapter 92. Special Gift
Leon simply responded with a smile. Not saying it, but not rejecting it either. He walked slowly up the stairs one by one. Khansa, don't ask anymore. The girl was at war with a heartbeat that was inside her chest cavity.
“Bukain dong,” said Leon lowered his gaze.
“Hem? A... what?” khansa asked in surprise.
“The door is, what do you think?” ledek Leon laughed.
Khansa is thieving, she may think a no-no. He reached out, pulled the handle on the door and pushed it. The door opened perfectly.
Leon stepped in, pausing to close the door with his feet. Khansa did not dare to imagine what would happen next.
Leon sloshed Khansa's tiny body in bed slowly. His arms rest on the bed on either side of Khansa's head.
The two beads their eyes clashed against each other, drifting away in longing gazes. The shadows of the two are clearly imprinted on their partner's black iris.
“Don't be like this, I feel tight,” said Khansa softly holding her breath.
Leon chuckles, “I haven't even said anything yet You've been feeling tight?” jest Leon stood up straight.
His wide hands grabbed the tie that was still neatly tied around his neck. Loosen the knot and then remove it. Khansa quickly left the room.
As fast as lightning, Leon's hand restrained Khansa's wrist until the girl's steps came to a halt. “Where are you going?” leon asked raising his eyebrows.
“I'd like to take a gift for you,” says Khansa.
“Gift?” ask Leon to make sure.
Khansa nodded, “Iya. I bought souvenirs for you. Wait a minute,” replied Khansa releasing the grip of Leon's hand, running small out of the room.
Khansa still leaves her souvenirs downstairs. Because he had not been able to put it in the room. And the hunt is transported by Leon.
His feet moved excitedly until he reached the last step of the stairs. His gaze surrounded while remembering where he had placed it earlier.
His lips flashed a faint smile as he looked at a paper bag that was on a small table not far from the stairs.
Khansa swung her legs slowly, grabbed the paper bag and hugged it. “What Leon will love it?” he murmured with a pounding heart.
His head looked up, staring at the door of the room that was still open. Khansa took a deep breath and then threw it away slowly, she went back up and prepared for the possibility.
“Le ...” Khansa stopped at the doorway. His words even hung with his lips slightly open and reluctant eyes to blink.
Leon is opening his shirt as well as his inner shirt, leaving a clean, stocky back. Leon turned around, the sixpack's belly printed clearly in Khansa's sight. His eyes reflexively stared at the area, his heart was too strong. His throat suddenly dried up despite swallowing saliva many times.
“Ngapain?” leon asked who still saw Khansa flinch not even answer Leon's question.
The man stepped closer, Khansa's legs as if firmly stuck could not be moved. Leon grabbed Khansa's arm and pulled her in. The girl complied, without a fight.
Then Leon closed the door and rested Khansa's back there. Holding both hands on either side of Khansa's body.
“There's something you want to say?” leon asked with an intimidating look.
Khansa's body stiffened, her head nodded slowly, her eyes not turning from Leon's bead.
“What?” Leon's voice sounded sensual. One hand raised, Leon's long fingers moved slowly on Khansa's cheeks.
Khansa closed her eyes for a moment, feeling a touch that shook her soul. Taking a deep breath and thrusting the paperbag that had been in his arms until it hit the chest field Leon.
“This! This is for you,”, Khansa said.
His slumped hand grabbed the thing on his chest, came into contact with Khansa's flick fingers and grasped it.
“Leon freelin,” whine Khansa trying to pull his hand. But it can't, because Leon holds it firmly.
“What is this?” leon asked, raising his gaze again to meet Khansa.
“Open it, sorry I bought it using a credit card that you love,”, said Khansa innocently.
Leon was struck, brought his head closer and landed a kiss on Khansa's forehead. Khansa's body felt lunglai, limp helpless. “The card is yours, no need to apologize. Thanks for the gift,” he said sounding soothing. Khansa smiled but lowered her head.
“Is there anything else you want to say?” he continued to raise Khansa's chin to look at her.
Khansa rolled her eyes, thinking and there seemed to be nothing else she wanted to say. His head shook slowly. “Engg .. nothing,” said Khansa doubtfully.
“Masa? Sure?” goda Leon brought his head closer.
Khansa further tightened her body at the door, her eyes slightly widened with her body stiffened.
“Indeed, you don't miss me?” asked Leon in a very slow tone.
Shut up, Khansa can't answer. Only his eyeballs moved left and right following Leon's sharp bead movements but implied a deep longing.
Without waiting for an answer, Leon pulled Khansa's body in his arms. Hold the head in the neck of the woman. Releasing the longing that had for several days shackled his heart.
“I miss you so much, Sa,” he said inhaling a fragrant scent that was emanating from Khansa's shoulder. Leon felt more relaxed, fatigue in work as if released just like that. His life was peaceful without burden.
Khansa flinched, but her heart was like being showered with thousands of flowers. Until there was no word he could say, his heart beat had answered everything.
Khansa's thin hands slowly lifted, returning Leon's warm embrace. He missed that guy too. An unceasing smile was etched on his thin lips.
After a while, Leon grabbed her and sat down on the edge of the bed. He landed his body right next to Khansa.
“Can be opened?” leon asked to raise the paper bag for approval.
“Do not!” khansa quickly shouted.
Leon stopped, then raised his head while frowning in confusion.
“Do not delay, now only,” said Khansa accompanied by laughter.
Leon glanced, raising both corners of his lips until a wide smile was now formed and adding to the man's good looks. With his arms wide, he cupped the head of Khansa, then scrambled his hair. Khansa just laughed, her heart warmed.
Leon switched again on the paper bag. Grabbing a black luxury box wrapped in a gold ribbon. Slowly, Leon opened it, looking a dazzling silver-colored luxury watch.
“Wow, Vacheron Constantin! This ‘kan only produced as many as seven pieces in the world!” exclaim Leon with sparkling eyes. “There are many yes, Sa,” he said excitedly because never expected Khansa to be attentive to him.
“Do you like it?” ask Khansa.
“Of course, this is very special for me, because you chose it!” Leon loved the gift given by Khansa. Then hugged the girl again and rained a kiss on the top of her head.
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