My Possessive Billionaire

My Possessive Billionaire
CHAPTER 13 - Monsters


As sweet as Amara was, worried that something might happen to the man. What Syakil actually saw until such a hysterical, the distance between the Eva and amara apartment was not so far away, that it did not take long for Amara to arrive at his residence.


With a rash step now he went in and looked for where Syakil was. Syakil's voice came back, it was coming from the kitchen and of course Amara was thinking about what Syakil was really doing.


"What are you doing?"


His face was pale, sitting on the pantry by bending his legs When seen from the look of his face, it was clear how beautiful Syakil was.


"Why can that bucket contain fish?" tanya Syakil pointed towards the fish that was already lying on the floor.


"I haven't moved in yet, besides it's safe what's wrong."


"Surprisingly, it should have been stored in the fridge."


Amara sighed violently, the live catfish Mario gave her this afternoon was now helpless on the floor. Some may still try to survive, but some have also fallen limp.


"Why is this so?"


"Why ask me? Your own fault is so so."


Syakil looked upset Amara, instead of apologizing for making the animal helpless, Syakil actually considered it Amara's fault.


"Ck, please get rid of that disgusting animal first .. I am amused, Amara."


Since long ago indeed he could not see fish without scales so, amused, afraid and according to Syakil they are exactly like monsters. Yes, indeed this one son of Kanaya has an unreasonable fear. If the papa is afraid of anjiing, then Syakil is afraid of catfish.


Its size is almost as big as Amara's hand, with a long mustache and black color that suddenly revolted when Syakil was curious about the green bucket that was accidentally closed tightly it almost made him faint some time ago.


"Give me what, here's my fish stock for the next week."


For people like Amara, such things are very valuable. Moreover, Mario deliver it in a state of still hiudp and Amara is very fond of fresh fish. Syakil who suddenly cursed his delinquent catfish as a disgusting creature clearly made Amara upset himself.


"You like that kind of animal? Disgust, Ra."


Syakil even grimaced at Amara who fearlessly returned the fish into the large green container. Like the life of Amara Sydah trained as mothers.


Not only finished there, the wet floor is also the responsibility of Amara, mopping, and ensuring the floor is cleaner asbefore treaded Syakil is absolute according to Amara.


"Here you go."


Still in doubt, he understood the animal was fishy extraordinary, had known the animal when Ningsih often process it at home. But, at all Syakil berlum faced with fresh catfish that can still roll like before.


"The floor is dry?"


"It."


"Sucks, throw it away."


"Yes, don't, Mario bring it from the pool pakdenya, it's good to play thrown away."


Want from whom Syakil does not care, what he cares about now is that the animal is not near him anymore. In addition to amused, he was also traumatized because of similar animals and their shape was almost similar to the blind fingers Syakil injured while on vacation to somewhere.


"I can replace it with a better one, Ra ... salmon or tuna is more nutritious," said Syakil very, very ambitious to remove the animals from this place, moreover, when the sound returned from behind the place Syakil suddenly approached and held Amara's shoulder.


"Not good for sustenance, Mario has brought it from afar .. Besides I miss pecel lele, not the others."


It seems like it will be difficult to establish a life with Syakil, thought Amara. how not, so different appetite, not long ago met but has appeared a variety of differences between them.


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Finished with the fish matter that really drained the shakil, now they both sit in front of the television while talking about their wedding plans later. It's up to Syakil to how, after all, if expressing the idea of the man is not always accepted.


Syakil explains at length the concept and anything related to his wedding feast. Only the dowry that Amara determined, Syakil added because it was too small and he did not want to be considered stingy.


"Don't take a lot, I'm an introvert...no problem, right?"


Just a few minutes ago Amara always answered yes to Syakil's question, now the woman was actually snoring smooth smbari leaning on the sofa, maybe too tired due to fulfilling Syakil's wishes a few sat ago.


"Ck, sleep .. Our meeting is not finished."


Syakil said while pinching slowly Amara's cheeks, her gaping mouth showed that Amara was now really tired. The man pulled the corner of his lips while looking at every inch of Amara's face so closely.


The more he looked, Syakil's heartbeat was more and more unrelenting. The man rubbed his face roughly then lowered his head for a moment.


"Hold, Syakil ... any minute."


His brazen thoughts began to approach, at least just kiss, not others. Now Amara who suddenly moaned making Syakil's mind more depressed, the man approached. He tried to hold Amara's body so as not to fall and his sleep was not disturbed.


Cup


Without him realizing it, Syakil had been eroding the distance. The second kiss, after at the hotel he had managed to steal the opportunity and snatch the innocence of Amara's ripe lips, now he repeated again. Just short, Syakil did not want if Amara woke up and landed a punch on his face.


Tbc