My Ice Girl Saranghae...

My Ice Girl Saranghae...
Women Time


The next morning Hansel aka Hana woke up from his sleep on a soft mattress owned by Kenzi. He hasn't slept in that bed since Darren stayed at Kenzi's apartment. His head still feels dizzy last night. Again he was lost in action, he was not aware of all the possibilities that occurred.


He was still able to recall the taste of the drink, the intoxicating blueberry-flavored drink. Say he is terrible at understanding situations. Fortunately there was still Kenzi, surely that masculine man who had brought him home.


The Chinese-blooded woman seemed to be rubbing her lashes trying to focus her eyes. His upturned eyes swept across the room looking hollow there was no one human besides him. Where are Kenzi and Darren ? ask in the heart. When he saw the thing that was beating on the wall he was surprised.


" Astagfirulloh ! I'm bad luck !" pekik.


Then the oriental woman hurriedly rushed to the bathroom to wash up. A splash of cold water in the morning was refreshingly washing his face, making his mind feel more fresh. Maybe after this he will wash himself, splash his whole body with water and wash it with his favorite baby scent soap.


Since Darren's arrival he hasn't had time to clean up properly. Even his female equipment was forced to hide everything tightly, such as shampoo, bath soap, face wash soap, scrub, creambat , deodorant and even makeup equipment did not escape his sight. It was as if she wanted to forget her identity as a woman.


But not with his obligation. In a little haste he took a pair of white cloths interceding himself with the Lord which he hid under a pile of sheets and blankets. And rushed to wear it, then solemnly the woman began to do a routine that had been hampered because of her role as a man.


After he finished complaining before the Creator, he decided to cleanse himself. Mumpung currently he is only alone in the apartment, for Darren either the man went where he went or not last night he also did not know.


As for Kenzi, perhaps that masculine man must have already flown into his office. Recalling last night after what he had heard himself the man was facing a severe problem, thousands of heads of families had hung their lives on him yet to face his marriage to Luna.


The man was facing a problem 2 times heavier than himself. But he could do nothing to help the man. What power he has has no power. He still remembers his late mother's message not to interfere in the family affairs of Abraham and Alexandria.


Better to enjoy this moment.


He calmly began to wet himself under the shower that poured profusely. Cold water drops in the morning add to the ritual perfectly this time. For a long time he did not enjoy the ritual of cleaning himself freely like this morning.


His long black hair was a little darn because he often wrapped it with a wig. And also lately around the airway slightly felt a little tight because he was too long wearing a corset that squeezes d*d*nya.


He peacefully began pouring his favorite baby-scented liquid soap. Wash her whole body with that liquid soap. Fragrant fragrances meet the senses of smell the combination of baby aroma mixed with Japanese cammelia flowers. It makes her mood better than before. Because for a very long time he rarely used his treatment during his role as Hansel.


"If I could go back to my routine without acting like someone else, then after this what would happen ?" hana muttered to herself.


No one knew the identity of the little man but Kenzi. Everyone believed and thought of Hansel as the little man and no more Hana, the poor woman had disappeared as impregnable as being swallowed by the earth.


From now on he is used to playing a man. Even occasionally he learned to seduce women from what he had learned from the way Darren seduced his ladies.


He has memorized his role well. But I don't know when he'll stick with this role. Maybe one day his disguise will be revealed sooner or later he must prepare himself to face all the possibilities that occur.


The ritual of cleaning herself was over. Do not forget he spray baby-scented perfume that soft and fresh. His soul became excited, he felt like he was reborn.


But from the bottom of his heart, he misses his feminine appearance. He misses his long black hair, He misses wearing his favorite flamingo-patterned pajamas, He misses his identity as a woman.


But what else ? he is not ready with sentences of insinuations, scorn, ridicule or even insults that others will lay to him. He was also not ready with their concerned gazes or cynical gazes. Because for now he just wants to disappear and everyone will forget about him and his tragic story.


At this time the oriental-faced woman was busy drying her long hair with the help of a hair dryer. Because his long hair will be very long dry without the help of electronic devices. It is rare that moments like this can be enjoyed as they are now.


Let alone to enjoy it every day, he can still take a bath even though he still grateful even though he had to do it with express like the name of a freight forwarding service agent that had starred Baim Wong bang. Because otherwise Kenzi's friend named Darren will be suspicious of his true identity as a pure woman.


Of course it would expose his lies all along that he had painstakingly built with Kenzi. It just takes time to be honest with everyone. When people will forget the problems of marriage that failed in the middle of the road.


He felt sorry for Johan. Her ex-lover and fiancee looked depressed. He heard from Kenzi that the sweet man had been expelled by his parents. He also resigned from the hospital where he worked with Johan.


Undeniably, he still felt angry and disappointed at the lies that had been planted by the sweet man. But his conscience seemed to want to approach and hug the sweet man. He believes Johan is opening such a man


But the shadow of living in a harmonious household with the sweet man had just crashed along with the arrival of Clara. The blonde-haired woman managed to destroy her life and future so she had to live the role of someone else.


SHIRTS !


The oriental-faced woman also seemed to chuckle alone. Remembering the ridiculous things he had gone through while transforming into Hansel. There are so many silly things Hansel created.


It turns out not bad to be a Hansel, too, but so heart gymnastics should be kept if you have to see the men in length d*d* show their torn bread in front of them every day. Hana is also still a normal woman if it should be presented such a sight. Which woman doesn't like it.


When the ritual of drying his hair is almost complete, suddenly the sound of a successive apartment bell is heard.


ting .


ting .


ting .


"Oh..gawat ! where am I not wearing a wig yet how is this ?! " murmurm Hana panicked.


And the netra of his eyes quickly caught an object that was able to hide his hair that he had not yet tied. Then he grabbed the towel and wore it like he was wearing a hijab. Just look at his face.


When Hana saw from the intercom it turned out that the person who was visiting the apartment was Darren. What's wrong with that guy ? He was still wearing his shirt last night. With his head down facing the intercom screen outside.


"Hoe !! whoever you are in the dalem please open the door ! " the macho man shouted impatiently while banging on the door of the apartment even though he had already hit the bell.


Hana quickly swiped her keycard to open the door. And the door opened showing Darren staggered. The stinging smell of alcohol from his breath and body. Surely it can be guessed already dozens of bottles that macho man spent.


"Hey little man ! why for so long is it not that I almost became a jerky fish outside if you do not immediately open this door !" After saying that, Darren slightly squinted his eyes at Hansel.


While Hana the woman was already hoping to worry if at this time she was also caught by Kenzi's friend.


"Hey..loe shave the mustache huh ? loe's face so looks smooth or maybe you like skincare ya !" oceh Darren while laughing mockingly.


"No, no" Hansel said with his bass.


Hana immediately covered half her face with the end of the towel she was wearing. Geez he forgot to put on his disguise accesoris !


Darren began to go inside by limping. Currently still under the influence of alcohol is seen from his behavior and the smell attached to his body.


Suddenly the man staggered forward and almost fell, fortunately Hansel was holding the man's arm. So the man did not fall to the floor. But wait, like something is forgotten.


"Hansel..why did you now turn into a beauty anyway ?! you're a guy why your hair is so.pann__"


Not had time to finish his sentence Darren had fainted in Hansel's arms.


"Luckily he fainted, and how will Darren know that I'm actually a woman. Geez Darren why are you so troublesome when drunk like this, " muttered Hana.


Then Hana put Darren down on the living room sofa carefully. It is possible that if Darren is not a playboy, he may also be attracted to the Indo-Pakistani men. But it was his own behavior that made the man's good looks become a mines in his eyes.


Sorry late up yes readers 🙏


Author had ngdrop gegara asam gerapan😭


But now it's gone..


For you also have to keep your health also yes so that not rich author kya battery less in cas😂


Happy reading 😘