Nayla Cassandra [LONACA]
The Part 22

Nayla, even the goddess and the jefri did not expect that it was the day that Rio would return to Jakarta..

Rio purposely did not inform his return to his two parents, because the goal wanted to give a small surprise in the morning...

After the security guard opened the gate, Rio entered through the emergency exit to the house and immediately climbed the stairs.he walked quickly to his private room so that no one would see. rio left the suitcase and gift box in the car and planned to pick it up the next morning.

Nayla who in a matter of 15 minutes had managed to close her eyes, fell asleep in a large badcover package that covered her entire body and deliberately turned off the lights so that the room did not look inhabited..

the man came to the door..,

"Kreek" (noises the door is open)

"Tlek" (lamp sound)

Because he was too tired and sleepy, Rio just washed his face and brushed his teeth. Change clothes with shorts and t-shirts. Rio did not realize at all that there was a female figure on top of his bed that was wrapped in a badcover. Even he didn't realize his room ac was alive.

"Aaaaaaaaaarrgghhh, tired!" rio said while leaning his head on the back of the mattress..

"Trlililit" (incoming call from rossa lin)

"Hello darling" welcome rio.

bonjour cherie

"Have you arrived?" rossa lin asked.

Tu es arrive

"It's dear"

Je t'aime

"Rest yeah. I love you" said rossa lin

Reposez-vous-france. I love you

"I love you too" rio replied

I love you too

"troups"...

The man placed his pinter phone on a small table bopet located next to the mattress, on which stood a sleeping lamp. Rio turned off the bright lights and replaced it with a sleeping light...

Rio also pulled a little badcover to cover half of his body.

Nayla who had flown in her dream did not realize that the owner was already on her bed..

Unconsciously.rio who was very sleepy accidentally touched nayla's feet.initially touched, long because of curiosity he groped nayla's feet with his feet.

while saying;

"What'sthis? looks like it's a leg??" rio

Nayla gasped in shock, waking up with bulging eyes, she felt something grabbing her leg,..

"what's that? is there a thief who entered this room. Or are there ghosts!" nayla

They wonder at each other in their hearts and minds

Rio's kicking little nayla foot...

Nayla also replied...

They were able to kick their feet in thick badcover packs..

Out of curiosity nayla finally came out of hiding and shouted

"Who are you? You must be the thief, right?

Muting.maling..maling.go to you...

Nayla shouted while beating rio with a pillow"

"Bam.bum..bam..bum..bam" (sound of pillows beating rio).

((Kog sounds weird thor??that's how it is)

However rio parried it with his hand..

"Hooi!.this is my room.You are the thief?I should have asked, why are you in my room??" snapped rio hard..

Nayla stopped beating Rio

"look at whose picture is that?"

Rio snapped pointing towards the large picture of his photo plastered on the wall..

Instantly nayla regressed regularly and slowly her legs came down, her hands taking her phone swiftly

"Hehehe (laughs howling scratchy head) sorry.sorry...sorry..sorry...sorry..."

nayla said she looked up at her face (walk slowly while opening the door and then running away at wind speed (ciiiiuuuuungg))

Rio was dumbfounded, silent, fixated and not out of thought why suddenly a stranger entered his room, and slept on his bed...

...

Nayla ran at the speed of the wind down the stairs to the point that she almost fell straight towards her room..

Go in and lock the door,

Climb on the bed and cover yourself with a blanket like a frightened person after seeing a ghost

"Dooh!.sooh..aoh...ini..gawat-gawat-gawat!..haduh!...gawaaaaaaat!..why suddenly rio is on his bed. It's not like he's in France. That rio or his shadow siiiihhh,!.., or I was dreaming (nayla patted her cheek) doesn't seem like this isn't a dream, aaarrrghhh".

nayla hides in the blanket...

At the same time..

After Rio regained consciousness from his dumb expression, the drowsiness that was quite heavy suddenly disappeared..

"Aarrrgghhh!!, i!!,. I just realized that the AC had been lit from earlier.don't-don't he burglarized and had ruffled my room"

Rio spontaneously jumped straight from his mattress and noticed with detail the atmosphere of his room starting from the workspace, clothing room, balcony and main room. And everything is still neatly arranged without one less thing.

"Huuuufftt (shrinking chest) all still conditioned, still conditioned,

"Then who is that woman?well, her face is not unfamiliar, it seems like I have met her,..wait-wait-wait-wait (rio wrinkled his forehead then struggled to remember seriously the figure of the mysterious woman in his room, the nerves of the brain rio was spinning until the smallest sidelines) sketch his face looks like nayla?? Ahhh! no mugkin nayla is that pretty. Nayla is ugly. Koreng..

but he couldn't possibly have driven away either, the security guard looked relaxed..!

Or is he wewe gombel? who stayed in my room, because it's been in my room for a long time?..

But if she's a somber should her breasts be big huh?????

Or kuntilanak?

But if she's a pigtail her hair is long donk! Until dragged and wear a white negligee.

Or te*r*s?

Ahhhhhkkhh! it's not like he doesn't look te*r*s"

Rio said his own words thinking about who the mysterious female figure who had suddenly been in his room.it seemed like the man was watching too many horror and murder movies.

Sanking wondered

Rio got off the stairs and headed towards his parents room..

But rio's steps stopped when in front of the room door.,..

"Hmmmm, if I wake up. My surprise plan could fail, though,..

haduuuh!.besok mornings only inquired.

Rio turned back towards his room and undoed his intention to ask his parents, who was the figure of the woman who was in his room that night...

While climbing the stairs, Rio turned his face to see the guest room whose existence is right next to the stairs.

And slowly moved his feet closer to the room...

"fr.tik.tik.tik.tik"

(accompanied by the sound of a wall clock that is quite loud in the silence of the night atmosphere.)

seriate....

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