Not Casanova
BC. CHAPTER 8 [You Tease]

GREP!!

Helen gasped when suddenly someone hugged her body from behind, "Shut up and don't scream!" the familiar voice again, the voice of Cakra whispered.

"Young Master, don't be like this! It's not good if anyone sees it." whispered Helen still with her back to Cakra.

With a quick movement Cakra twisted the body of the girl before him, now the two face each other but Helen immediately turned her gaze, not wanting him to face the sharp netra handsome man in front of her.

"Look at me!" said Cakra with great emphasis, his right hand gripped Helen's jaw, until the girl's face inevitably facing right in front of Cakra's face.

Until Helen's slightly upturned breath can be felt by Cakra, the fresh breath the girl breathes, making Cakra remember the events of that night.

"SHIM!!" swearing the handsome man by releasing his grip, Cakra looks to massage his temple.

While Helen just looked down, did not dare the girl raise her head even a little.

"Ok we talk well, I ask and you have to answer!" Cakra speaks with a voice of emphasis.

"Who told you I was here?" cakra asked, this time the handsome young man was sitting on one of the chairs in the mini bar.

"Sorry Young Master, I'm only here to be offered a job by your grandmother, even my main goal is to come to this country to stay away from you!" helen said boldly, but still with a stifled voice.

"Omong empty! The reason I can't accept it..."

"It's up to you, but I'm telling you the truth!" sela Helen, looking at the man with the sideburns.

"Even after that night?" tanya Cakra who now stared back at the beautiful face with glasses Helen.

Instead of answering Helen just turned her eyes away, "Heh! I have guessed, it is appropriate for your future husband to leave lo, because it is easy to let go of your chastity, even for foreigners." Cakra sneer.

"Enough Sir! Aren't you lucky I didn't demand accountability from you?!" tukas Helen who began to ignite emotions.

Cakra stood up from his seat, he stepped closer to Helen saying, "Heh, who believes? The proof alone, you get like a stalker, first you approach my best friend, then both you manage to enter my house, even grandmother trust you who are this innocent."

Taking off the fantasy glasses that hung on Helen's nose, Cakra whispered again, "Did you also seduce Satria? Like you seduced me that night?"

Helen pushes Cakra's body, "Enough Master! You've gone too far, what kind of woman do you think I am?!" breath up and down Helen began to emotion.

"Originally you know, I still remember clearly, the drink you gave me! I also remember you starting first, not me!" helen's wrath scatters everything that happened that night.

"I'm sorry!" helen said leaving the kitchen, while Cakra, she was speechless remembering Helen's words.

Yes... indeed he was the one who gave the canned drink that night to Helen, so whose fault is it now? Cakra started to feel dizzy thinking about it, so he decided to go back to the room and rest.

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Morning Sunlight begins to shine with the warmth of the haqiqi, should the comfort of early morning in conjunction with the chirping of canaries, which hum to greet the beginning of the day.

But not this morning, the handsome young man who was still struggling with his thick blanket was seen furrowing his eyebrows, not when he heard the bang of DJ music, which sounded from behind his room.

"Who the hell is this early in the morning?!" murmured her by rubbing the rough blanket that covered her burly body.

The handsome young man who was none other than Cakra got up from his soft bed and walked towards the window.

Seen from there a girl with her gray thank top on a pair with green training pants.

Helen Valensia Visual.

Without glasses the girl looks very beautiful and seductive, even Cakra to the point of not batting an eye.

Shocked in surprise when the girl he was looking at turned her head towards him, cakra's reflexes drew the window curtain and covered her face from below when Helen saw clearly Cakra's downy legs standing behind the window curtain.

Bizzing Helen did not want to men who she thought was very selfish and hypocritical.

With a hunting breath, as well as a dag-dig-dug heartbeat, Cakra still covered his face, then slightly he glanced, stealing glances at Helen, there was no one there, no one, maybe Helen's moved out of her place.

Cakra immediately moved from his place then he walked towards the bathroom to cleanse himself.

The two different generations of humans were doing morning gymnastics on the back porch.

Alinda who also heard the cool DJ music to follow was immediately out of her warm room.

It did not take long Alinda now has joined the thin-thin Aerobic movement.

Frans had only a glimpse from inside the house, "Come on Frans! We do morning exercises together, let our bodies be healthy!" invite Friska by waving a hand that began to snail it to her only child.

"Haha... No. Mom, Frans has to go to the office this morning, Mommy, watch out for gout!" Frans shouted with his laughter.

"Brazed kid! Your Mommy's Gini-gini is still strong!" sumpat Friska by still following the aerobic movement with the music of the DJ.

Frans simply laughed as his legs began to move away.

"Let's get some spirit!" helen shouted leading the aerobic movement.

"Yok! right-right, left-left." the adult girl shrewdly guided every movement of gymnastics that morning.

Alinda and Friska's grandmother followed with occasional laughs, giggling both of her for occasional missteps.

"Yeahhh... Haaaahhh... Haaaahhh... Let's take a break, yeah, tired!" friska complains with sweat that has poured.

"Ok grandma." Helen turned off the music, the trio now sitting in a back garden chair with the warm rays of the sun stroking comfortably on the surface of their skin.

"This tree is still my home! I don't want to divorce!" Shortly afterwards, a loud noise was heard from inside the house.

"Who is that?" Friska asked by holding her seat, even turning her head towards the source of the voice.

Shaken Alinda and replied, "Come on Grandma, let's see!" invite Alinda by grabbing Friska's arm to be in her truss.

Helen who did not know anything just stepped her feet following the two hosts.

But when Alinda and Friska walk into the living room, Helen's hand is pulled by someone until the grown-up girl walks into the barn.

BRAK!!

The barn door was tightly shut and a man was now holding Helen's body leaning against the wall.

"Master?" lirih Helen by furrowing her brows.

"Where are you going?!" ask Cakra unfriendly.

"You come out, sir, there's a rame-rame" Helen said.

"It's none of your business!" cakra Stove.

"Alright, then let me out." pinta Helen still politely.

"Lo want to get out in this outfit?" silent for a moment Cakra noticed the outfit that Helen was using at this time.

"What do you mean by wearing gini-rich clothes? haem? You want to tempt me?" cecar Cakras.

Wrinkling cluelessly at Helen's brows at this moment, "It simply didn't cross my brain such a dirty thought!" hatch Helen with a sharp look at Cakra.

"Wish you did, how many times did I nguntit? And now I want to tease you?!" cecar Cakra was still thinking negatively towards Helen.

"Sorry sir, but I don't know if this is your home either." Helen says.

"How many times have I explained that I have no intention of following you!" with a whispering voice.

"You think I'll believe your words!" Sahut Cakra with his slanted smile.

"As for you sir, the important thing is that I have said what is!" furious Helen, the girl was already emotional, he took a breath and then spoke again.

"And so you take it easy, even if I am pregnant, I will not take responsibility from you!" Cakra was silent at once when he heard the words of the girl before him.

DHUBRAK!!...