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**That morning in the personal room of the president of two people was still asleep in his subconscious,
habil looks with a shirt that has not been buttoned perfectly somehow until Habil sleeps on the floor with half his body face down in the arms of Mila who is still with his eyes closed.
Habil who had woken up earlier but he could not go anywhere with half his body still in the arms of a beautiful girl who had not worn a dress last night, he had changed into Habil's long-sleeved white shirt.
Mila moaned feeling her head dizzy, she blinked the net of gathering awareness.
Her Netra was flickering stranger with a room that was clearly not her room. When his gaze to the side the two neutrals met and glued to each other, if Habil was upset because all night his neck was grabbed until the morning of the other day the thing with Mila who was shocked stiff he felt in a dream.
"i dreamt of hugging this talkative human, which is true" muttered Mila Habil who heard it added angrily and stared intently at Mila
"in a dream was still fierce huh" muttered Mila again but his hand was not separated from the neck of Habil
Habil was still in his silent mode until he opened his voice beginning to tease Mila who still felt this was just a dream
"what still isn't satisfied hugging me!" habil said flat
Mila was surprised when she heard Habil's heavy voice he immediately let go of his hand and sat down, he also tightened his body to the head of the big bed.
Mila silently stared as she did not yell or hit Habil Mila preferring to think with logic considering what happened last night.
Habil stretched his muscles, a Habil slept on the floor because after the girl vomited and copied him wearing a Habil shirt, he pulled Habil's hand and called out to the father.
Habil who knew the story of his father was filled and ended up accompanying Mila.
"mm, umm ……
mila had not yet asked Habil to start speaking up so that Mila did not misunderstand
"don't think strangely, you changed your own clothes and sleeping problems earlier you also held me back, you must take responsibility for my shoulder aches and my neck hurts!" habil
Mila who heard that also looked down embarrassed, how not only this time he was in a room with a man.
"sorry" said Mila
"already, I want to take a bath first you wait here" replied Habil
Habil took clothes in the closet that was not far from them, Habil did not want to be presumptuous he would change his clothes inside.
Mila daydreams about her stupidity, she is a night singer but in the fancy cafe where she works there is no such drink and again the cafe where Mila works gets a special escort because of that Mila is at home working there, because guests who come no one dares to mess with the work there,,
Habil came out fresh with his hair wet with a towel around his neck to dry his hair.
Habil approached Mila and gave her a new towel.
"keep your clothes still on the road I tell my people to buy it" said Habil Flat Mila just nodded and entered the bathroom and locked the pitu
"huh,," Habil sighed his** …………