NOT Second Lead
Love and Missing

Kamila who had just arrived in her room just smiled secretively made her best friend curious.

Kamila stepped onto her balcony. Kamarnys is on the second floor. He looked far ahead of him. The figure had completely disappeared as far as his eyes could see.

"You really like it, huh, same her?" selina's bright smile grew wide.

"It seems so...." Kamila's eyes were still far away staring towards the road they had just passed.

His heart was like a back. Even now he looks up. The evening sky was smiling at him.

Kamila already felt his soul still among the beautiful cloud clouds they passed through again.

Kamila hoped they would catch him again. He is more free to express.

Not Kamila did not like to be close together even his chest was firmly attached to the athletic back of the Emir when naek motorbike.

She like. Really like. But he felt very ashamed.

But because of that, the Emir must have known that his heart beat was very hard. The man could even make her hug him very tightly. He likes the man's smell. Very masculine. When the man's hand occasionally rubbed his hand that was on the belly of the male six pack, Kamila's body felt stiff. He could not protest, even letting her wipe even occasionally tickle him.

At that time the feeling of Kamila as if brought back to fly with heli as before. and crazy Kamila increasingly close his embrace that has been very no distance at all.

Even Kamila felt he muttered a few times not clearly when he felt the Emir's tickle that spread into his arm.

The man was very experienced at awakening his natural instincts.

Like in the elevator, Kamila seemed to forget that there was a cctv camera there. He let the Emir stain his lips which he always kept his purity.

Kamila used to be close to someone when he was early to become a watch doctor. But Kamila refused any form of physical contact, but then the man approached Selina who was much braver than him.

But Selina threw it away because according to Selina, Deco wasn't her type.

Is the Emir going to approach Selina as well as her friend Deco jjka is acting aggressively?

At least he'll know as seriously as what the Emir is with him. His heart was very happy because Emir was not interested in Selina.

Kamila could still feel the Emir's kiss on her lips. Too soft. The man seemed to intentionally spoil her.

He felt like he was not just letting the unknown man touch his lips, now his hands even up to his arms.

What exactly happened to Dirimya. The Emir has not expressed his feelings. They do it without status.

He was not sane presumably, Kamila was restless.

Who is he, actually? It can't just be Selina, right?

His style was too calm to treat the luxuries that were nearby.

"Hey.....! The other kasmaran," clumsy Selina was anxious to see the face of Kamila who looked like a teenage girl who was in love.

Thank goodness, her mind is happy. He will support him, and force his friend to have the Emir introduce the boss who is recognized as his best friend.

It'll be easier. They can date a couple, right, her inner being happy with her high-level delusion.

Kamila laughed too.

"Kalo Emir compared to Deko, which one is the more famous friend?" selina asked after a while.

"Ralat, Deco doesn't need a rich friend, say," Kamila's criticism justifies. His friend's words were so full.

"OK, okay.... Replaced sentences.... Where rich Deco or Emir Emir's friend," repeated Selina correcting the error of his speech earlier.

"Far away," answered Kamila still looking deep into the sky. Her chest was still a deflated flower considering her experience earlier.

It was so incredible. It cannot be forgotten. Why is that guy so sweet.

"OK, this young lady looks like she's been so overwhelmed," Selina's laughter rattled.

Kamila laughed too. Not deny.

"Okay, I broke up first. Don't forget to ask, right, the Emir for me to be introduced to his boss," Selina broke up before hanging up. Reminds Kamila.

Kamila was still laughing with Selina's last response. Always has.

It used to be that the richest Deco of Selina's ex-ex was rejected by her friend.

Kamila opened her photo gallery. Looking again with a smile his picture when with the Emir when flying with the heli earlier.

How will Selina respond later if you see this photo. Do you still think this all belongs to Emir's friends?

Or maybe he was getting impatient to get acquainted with the owner of the heli.

The story of Deco made his heart not so much believe in the loyalty of men. Although the feeling was not as deep as when with the Emir this time.

And Selina's reply came quickly

Seline

Really..... WOW

^^^Me^^

^^^Keren, kan^^

Seline

If I have known his friend, I will allow your lover to borrow it at will... ⁇ ️️️

^^^Me^^

^^^🤣😅🤣🤣......Okay^^^

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Xavi, who was delivering her mama, was doing a heart check, feeling like he saw Daiva's shadow.

He didn't see it wrong, did he?

The girl was seen coming out of the inpatient room that was not far from where she was.

"Mam, Pap, I'm going to get a coffee break" she said as she stepped out.

He wanted to make sure immediately that this was not his hallucination because of his longing feelings for Daiva.

Ever since Zerina died a month ago, Xavi has been deliberately following her mother's will.

This was done so that Daiva would not have a negative impact if he directly approached Daiva. Even if it wasn't his fault. But the slander news could have destroyed the girl's mentality later.

He had promised to marry Daiva to the girls' parents soon. Xavi was waiting for the good news of his mother's heart before starting to invite him to argue again about his wishes.

Xavi accelerated his pace. His lips smiled with happy glows in his pair of eyes.

The girl who seemed to be in a hurry was indeed Daivanya.

"Hi," whispered Xavi while gently pulling Daiva's arm.

The girl who was originally angry and intending to make a revolt, was now looking at him with the same glower.

"Xavi." he said with trembling lips. His eyes also gave off the same longing.

Xavi tightened his grip on Daiva's arm. If they were not in a public place, maybe he had already hugged her to spill his longing.

"Who's sick?" xavi asked while taking her aside.

"Baby R. The milk formula does not fit. She was crying because she was always vomiting after drinking her milk" Daiva explained worriedly.

Xavi can see the dark circles under the girl's eyes. The girl seems to be sleep deprived. If only they had been married, he would have taken care of his mischievous niece and let Daiva sleep well.

"Where are you going now?"

"Take baby clothes bag R. I left it in the car."

"I'm with you" said Xavi quickly.

"You sick?" daiva asked a little worried while looking at the state of Xavi who thankfully looked fit.

"Ngantar mami check the heart. Don't look at you intentionally. That's why I chose ninggalin mami for your sake," said Xavi while gripping Daiva's fingers. Xavi's face looked bright.

"You ngaco, who's aunt?" kekeh Daiva with the feeling of flowering flowers. The panic gradually evaporated.

"There's papi," chuckled Xavi again while looking at Daiva with a loving and longing gaze.

Daiva looked back, too. Xavi took him towards his parked rubicon somewhat hidden from behind the pillar.

"A moment, yes," said Xavi, then kissed Daiva's lips very deeply before the girl gave her permission.

Daiva's skull was getting closer to his face, until their kiss was felt deeper and hotter. Daiva also draped both hands around Xavi's neck while pinching both legs wrongly wearing flat shoes, not fifteen-cent high heels.