My Maid, Lara!
Devon's Coming.
Lara arranged the fresh red roses into a long vase of blue crystals on the left wing of the second floor Balcony.
Lara sat in the carved iron chair with a weak body.
Her body is very tired.
His mind is like a tangled thread.
Since yesterday's incident in Zac's room, he's been devastated. All night she was crying.
His body feels sore and sore.
dozens of blue red patches were lodged in his skin, especially in his thighs and chest.
His body and heart ached, his tears grew more and more.
The snot-nosed teenager abused him so far. And most painfully Lara is considered a Naughty woman. And the young man toyed with Lara's body like a maniac***, Kissing and Squeezing loudly and brutally, clutching her face and neck as she rebelled in pain.
His body was considered to be without life and without pain.
Now the young man's been going nowhere since last night.
Lara saw it from the Balcony out the gate carrying" Zacko" her beloved great Motorcycle swiftly towards the big road.
the black-striped white leather jacket with its big helmet seemed to fly carried by the wind and the roar of its motorbike roared ferociously.
"Good day, Miss," The heavy voice of a man surprised her.
A handsome man who was almost the same age as Lara.
The Adult, Fierce and Athletic Stature was looking at him with a smiling face.
"Se..Uh..Good day," said he, bowing his head to the sweeper.
"Whose name are you?" He asked in a friendly manner, breaking the coldness of nervous-looking Lara with her pretty reddened eyes.
"My name is Lara, Master," Sahut Lara as she kept her head down.
The man reached out his hand to the soft little Lara's hand.
The man looked at Lara anxiously, Looking at the girl's unusual fear.
"Devon Hasril Rosyadi," He met Lara.
"Oh, it turns out that he is Devon, the eldest son of Mr. Hasril's family." Lara is burning in her heart.
"Have you eaten? if not, come down with Ms. Ratna and others. I brought something that could be enjoyed together, "Remain.
Oh God, how could two brothers be born from the same parents so well created, Behave Like the sky and the Earth with his brother who is rude? Think Lara.
while getting up from his seat, followed Devon slowly and walked behind keeping his distance.
The tall man walked casually, occasionally stopping to repair one of the souvenirs he saw on the floor did not fit.
He looks neat with a short blue-legged t-shirt with Jeans of the same color.
her fresh appearance looked elegant and elegant.
in his sturdy circular hand a very nice watch in accordance with his galant appearance.
Everything passes so fast.
Brings a beautiful afternoon story. When the firstborn Son looked to the West to see the sun set.
But there is always hope left for tomorrow.
Looking at the morning sun that pierced through the leaves of the light barrier.
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Note by Devon:
"I'm interested to see the beautiful Flower in Mama's Crystal Vase.
A person with long hair free-released shoulder linings strung it very beautifully.
I approached and tried to look closer.
How beautiful God's perfectly created creature is.
With a very natural beauty.
The black fine black hair was scattered glittering over the refracted sunlight.
her face reminds me of a queen in my dreams all along.
the white oval face that adorned a pair of wide eyes with fluffy eyebrows as arranged by the hand of God, Poked a small and tiny nose like a curve of tulips that bud in the spring.
Her lips are red as red at dusk.
His face was soothing to the sight of anyone who saw him.
With its beautiful body that is tiny like an expensive doll on a glass display.
one of the highest marks for a woman and one word for seductive body shape is: Sexy!
Sa'at I'm approaching, very beautiful lips up close. Beautiful vibes in surprise
As if waiting for a kiss.
Mama, I've found it .
A woman from a different background.
And one word for a name: Lara Dusk,"
Devon closed the golden notebook and put it in the bottom of his desk.
A meaningful smile stared at the blue wall of his room.
Somehow his heart was so tempestuous to see that pink rose.
Lara.
His name is so sad.
Among the names that exist, Devon began to slip the name in the corner of his heart.
No matter who that girl is.
And where it came from.
She liked Lara's smile which was embarrassed to be greeted.
Devon slowly pulled out his phone and deleted one photo after another with a beautiful brown-haired girl with a feminine and fashionable look.
"Goodbye Glory"," he whispered while smiling meaningfully.
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Lara wanted to get out of her bed.
But all his body felt pain and pain.
His head hurts so much.
Mixed dizzy and as if rotating.
For two days he had only been lying in his room and sometimes stood on top of the balcony.
Samirah has given him a heat-lowering drug.
And Ms. Ratna was about to wipe her body with a warm aur.
But Lara rejected it subtly.
Try to shower yourself.
He was caught off guard with his sweat that felt sticky and smelled of medicine..
Staggering to the bathroom in her room.
He undressed his clothes as he was about to wear a batik wet cloth that he brought from the village.
the shivering of his body and hair held back the cold.
Lara hopes that after finishing her bath and changing clothes she feels better and refreshed.
Lara frowned anxiously.
Why is the blue mark not gone?
He doesn't know how to get rid of it.
Slowly sowing his whole body. Pour a little Shampoo her hair.
Rinsing his entire body with a clean flush. End the shower that feels so cold that the marrow is repeated.
Quickly grabbing his wide towel.
And out into the bedroom.
Lara was almost suffocating when she saw a body standing with her face closed.
Black striped white jacket with torn white jeans on the bottom, Like a freshly scratched sharp object.
Staring at Lara with nanap with a reddened face
With increasingly foggy eyes approached him.
Lara was cornered to the point of crouching towards the closet to the side of her bed. His eyes bought with fear looking for a way to escape the terrifying confines.
He was getting desperate like a little mouse trapped in front of a wild jungle cat.
No words came out from the cold face in front of him.
But her body language implies the vastness of seeing Lara's body open at the top.
Showing her smooth neck and chest like marble with some water droplets still imprinted on her shoulder.
The young man's long hand stretched out stroking his small trunked neck in the shape of a smooth and level tube.
it slowly descended towards the woman's shoulders which felt cold like ice cream which immediately melted away from the warmth of her hands.
The young man squeezed his shoulder with a growl holding something he wanted to satisfy.
Dirty thoughts sprung up in her eyes.
But suddenly the young man's hand threw Lara's small body violently and went towards her room.
Lara fell into her soft bed.
Covering his cold body with a thick blanket.
His eyes are full of heart pounding.