My Ice Girl Saranghae...
Sacred Objects

Tonight the three of them gathered in a casual room in Kenzi's apartment. Darren and Kenzi are on their phones. While Hana, the woman who was covering her identity was just watching television. Sometimes he changes channels with his favorite shows.

"Hey...loe is not a guy why the show you watch cooking anyway?" celtuk Darren without diverting his attention from the mini screen he held.

"Eh.that's anu..why indeed?this event for men can also really.Tuh see the participants aja there are also cool guys tuh also there," reply Hana with her bass voice while pointing towards the event hosted by Chef Arjuna or usually called Chef Juna.

Darren looked at me for a while. It is true what the little man said. The cooking competence event has now been followed by the men.Even as Hansel said that there is one male participant who looks handsome like a model. Uh...wait a minute why did he follow Hansel's words?Asemmm.

Now he's getting scared if he's really not normal. It is better that he refocuses on his game which is coming to a close finish . This time he can not lose to the Indo-Korean guy who always superior to him since then.

"Akh ! s*al why I lost again !" darren shouted annoyed.

"Either if the play is focused do not comment here and there, so lose kan loe," interrupted Kenzi with laughter.

"This is because the little guy was my focus so split.S*alan !"

Darren grunted in annoyance. Long time not playing with Kenzi he hopes to beat the man of mixed blood. In fact the Indo-Korean man was always superior to him. Already 3 rounds he always lost because of the little guy. Instantly their macho and masculine image as leaders disappeared somewhere. The attitude of the two men changed 270° like when they were still in High School.

This is all because of the little guy, according to Darren. He noticed that the little man looked strange. The show he watched was all like a spectacle of the fairytale. Until finally he was powerless not to ask questions that made his focus disappear and resulted in defeat on his side.

"Udah ah I'm sleepy" said Darren as he left Kenzi and Hana.

In that room were just the two of them. From the start Darren came they had not had a chance to talk to each other.

"Emmm..Han, I'm sorry if you're disturbing ? I don't know if Darren will be here with us. Sorry if you're not comfortable," Kenzi's great-grandson felt a little bad.

"Nothing Ken, how else. It's night let's go to sleep," he asked as he passed.

Hana does not want to take a headache, she just wants to enjoy the role she is playing as Hansel. And people will only know him as Hansel the little and cuckoo guy instead of Hana the poor woman who failed to get married.

Now his steps stopped at the door. For a moment he thought how could he sleep with 2 men in one room? Sleeping in one room with Kenzi alone has made his eyes hard closed. Although their beds were separate, Hana was in bed while the masculine man slept on the sofa. And now he has to deal with 2 men at once.

"What's wrong?" ask Kenzi in surprise.

It was as if he understood what the woman was thinking. He also chose to give up.

"Well.do you sleep on the couch?let me sleep under nothing" Kenzi said.

"But..really nothing?don't you ever sleep on the floor?"

"Ha.ha..why not?"

Hana just stared in wonder. Rich people like Kenzi can sleep on the floor with only a hard carpet. Even the mattress on the man's bed can make him addicted to sleeping.

"Let me, you're not___," he was cut off by Kenzi's index finger that stuck to his lips.

"Sssst..no rejection, I'm a man ladies is my first priority," he said making Hana's silence.

"It's okay..," she replied in the final.

Hana said, then she took 2 pillows and blankets for herself and Kenzi. While Kenzi , the man was engrossed in his cell phone and occasionally shot his camera towards Darren who was sleeping fast.

"What are you doing Ken?"

"Shhh ! I'm recording this male kebo, just look at his sleep it's like a diesel engine for a mill of flour."

Hana just shook her head to see Kenzi's behavior. A few days of living with the man, he knew a lot of new things. From the start Kenzi who likes to care for flowers, and the man was not a smoker even though he was a drinker. But as long as he was here he never saw the man sip that intoxicating drink again even he did not see another bottle of it in the man's minibar.

Without realizing it, Kenzi had gotten rid of all the bottles since he had a drinking accident and ended up drunk. Fortunately nothing happened with him and the masculine man.

At that time he was very embarrassed because he had just learned that the vault he thought was a refrigerator because there was a temperature regulator it was a drinking water dispenser. Because he was avoiding drinking cold water due to tonsils that he suffered.

As for Kenzi, the man had already lost his authority as Ceo. He was busy recording and aiming at his friend who was still asleep.

Surely tomorrow his friend was shocked to death with his own video. Especially the women if you know for sure run ngibrit made. The wrong macho man had already taken Hana's comfortable bed. Confidently sleeping only using a color and singlet that displays fine hairs on his armpits. Not yet the sound of his snoring that matches the diesel engine and his mouth sauce that has spread everywhere wet his pillow.

Then he covered the body of his cursed friend with a blanket. He did not want Hana tainted with his mind to see the disgusting scenery. And also he did not want Hana to see the body of L-Men belong to his friend even though he admitted it was better than his.

The night is getting late. It was true what Hana had said. He could not sleep on the floor with only a carpet. If you sleep on the sofa it is still better because the sofa is specially designed according to his wishes.

"S*al ! where the snoring of the kebo gets louder again !" lirih.

He turned his body to face Hana who was asleep. Carefully he allowed the woman's blanket.

"Good sleep my sweety" she said with her sweetest smile and of course with a soft voice almost inaudible.

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The next morning Darren woke up feeling like he wanted to pee. He also moved from his best friend's comfortable bed. Then he went straight to the toilet located close to the bathroom which was deliberately designed separately.

After he felt enough, he began to clean his heirloom. Then head to the sink to clean his face. Because his eyes are still heavy to open, he was fumbling to look for a water faucet knob to rotate. After being felt absent, he only realized if the water faucet uses an automatic sensor. He just patted his forehead slowly.

"I'm sorry I forgot again in the sultan's apartment" he muttered to himself.

Darren washed his face with water flowing from the faucet and took Kenzi's face wash soap. There is no harm in taking a little surely not being caught. Because he was very lazy to dismantle his luggage in a suitcase.

Then still with his eyes closed because he enjoyed the sensation of cold water in the morning, his right hand fumbled on a small towel that he had hung yesterday. When he felt it, he pulled it and immediately used it to wipe his wet face without realizing what he had used.

"Aahhhh..freshly.indeed there is no fresh water other than in his own country yes," he said while wanting to hang the goods he thought the towel was.

After all his life had been collected only he realized the object he used to wipe his handsome face was not a towel but a pink triangle with lace-elying it. He shouted and threw the sacred object.

"Aarrrgggh !" screams blaring.

Hana who was still asleep was shocked until she fell down and hit the burly body of the man below. Making her owner moan because of enduring the pain due to Hana's piercing on her body.

"Ma.sorry me!" hana panicked.

This was the second time he had woken up in the man's arms. Of course his face was heated up in embarrassment.

The masculine man only nodded weakly as he was still not fully conscious. Then with a trick he approached the source of the sound that had made him wake up forcibly.

"What the heck loe Ndro still morning blind gini screamed not very clear, you want the neighbors to think I merb*sa elo yes," muttered Kenzi dongkol.

"Loe's what the fuck crazy ! I know that loe singles are acute but not that time also have to nyimpen stuff that," cried Darren as he pointed towards the pink object lying helpless on the floor.

Kenzi also began to squint, he felt he did not have a pink object like Darren meant. Then he grabbed the thing and began to research it.

"Incite _____"

"I.it's got me !" hana exclaimed as she snatched her sacred object from Kenzi's grasp.

His face was already very reddened to both ears because of the shame of his things held-hold by the men. He frantically hid his sacred object in his pants pocket.

While Darren who heard it just parroted disbelief. Realizing her mistake, Hana hurriedly replicates her words.

"Ma.I mean, had my girl yesterday he had a stay here and left behind," said Hana beralibi.

"Oh." That's all that sounded from Darren's mouth.

Instantly the macho man shuddered in horror. He was still in disbelief and did not expect the little man to be more dangerous than he expected. Because he himself had seen and even felt sacred objects belonging to Magaret and Paula first but not to save it like the little man did.

Sorry if there is a wrong word in terms of writing such as typo and friends are still learning. 🤭

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