Oh My Cecunguk
Episode 37's

In the morning I woke up blind. In a sense, I don't understand time. I don't know what time it is. When I opened the curtain, I saw it was still dark outside.

"Is it still midnight?" muttered. Still staring at the glass wall. Several four-wheeled vehicles seemed to be crossing the road down there.

What time is it actually? Huh, why is there no clock here. I turned the body. Then walk out of the room. I scoured the entire room, looking for the presence of a wall clock or something. Yet it had been fifteen minutes I went around to find him at all. I was stunned for a moment, watching my surroundings once again. Doesn't this really provide a clock? Unfortunately, hotels as good and luxurious as this turned out to also have a little shortcomings. But, wait, it looks like I missed one room. The room Alan was in. I haven't checked it, I wonder if there's a clock in her room?

I stepped back and stopped right in front of the room that Alan was using.

Tok tok tok tok

"ag ... You still sleeping?" I asked while knocking on the door. I was silent, waiting for an answer. But until a few seconds passed there was no answer. It seems he is still sleeping. I held the doorknob, turned it to the right.

Clamps! The door opened a little.

"Eh, it's not in the key," I muttered, a little surprised.

"Al, can I come in? Yes, just go in Alea, it's okay" I said as I stood at the doorstep. I pushed slowly through the door and into Alan's room. I circled my eyes, watching every corner of this room. Not much different from the room I was in. Equally big and also luxurious. It's just that the bed that was there was not as big as the bed that was now sleeping Alan.

I was breathing rough. "Huh, there's no clock here either" I murmured after looking around. "Eh, but there's Alan's watch." I walked over to the small table by the side of the bed. The clock was lying on the nightstand. It turned out to be four in the morning, but it was still very dark. I put the watch back where it was. Then turn around and leave. But seeing Alan's face that was sleeping made my steps stop. I sat on the edge of the bed. Slightly bent down to look at Alan's face more closely. His face was so shady that it made me want to linger looking at him.

Even when sleeping, he still looks handsome. Alan, how old is he? her face is still like a high school teenager, so cute. Maybe he is still very young. If my guess is correct, it means that he's been a long song to me.

I reached out, touching her cheek with my index finger. Uh, why is the skin so smooth. Even more subtle than me. I laughed without a sound as my index finger pricked at his chewy cheek.

I was aghast when Alan suddenly opened his eyes and held my hand. "Is that fun?"

I quickly turned my face away. Then scream in the heart. Aaaaakk, embarrassed to be caught off guard by him, felt eager to disappear from the face of the earth right now.

"How dare you turn your face away after playing me" Alan said.

I turned my head and looked back at him. "Sorry," I said, grinning.

"Why are you awake, Al? It's still morning."

"How could I not wake up, someone suddenly sneaked in without excuse. Then walking around and even poking my cheek repeatedly," he said.

I pulled my hand from his grasp. "Who said I wouldn't excuse you?" I said, not accept.

"Before entering I had already knocked on the door and also asked your permission," I explained, then.

"And you answered it yourself" Alan replied.

I came back surprised. So he's awake but pretending to be asleep? Really sucks. "If you're awake, why do you pretend to be asleep?" my many.

"I wonder what you're going to do in my room" he said.

"You're not thinking shit, are you?" my question, again.

"What do you mean?"

"Here you go, forget it" I said, lazy.

"Thus ... What's your purpose here?" Alan rose from his sleep. Then sit cross-legged, face me.

"Don't you know? I'm looking for a clock."

"Is that all?" tanyakanya. Alan raised one of his eyebrows, as if he could not believe what I was saying.

"of course. What else is it," I said, ketus.

"If that's the case, after you saw it why didn't you leave immediately? You approached me and played with my face. Could it be that you deliberately wanted to tease me?" alan said with a grinning smile.

I looked at him annoyed. "Why am I teasing you, you're not attractive at all."

"really?" he said he didn't believe. "I wasn't attractive but you were looking at me for a long time" he said with a mocking smile.

"It's up to you, Al," I said, giving up. I stood up and left.

"Where are you going?" I asked when I was walking a few steps.

"Go back to my room and take a shower" I said without looking at her.

"Why are you taking a shower in the morning like this" Alan said.

"Did you forget I had to go back to town A? I should've gotten there before nine." As much as possible I can't be late for the office.

"Do you want to go straight to work? Your leg is still injured" Alan said. He half-screamed as he said it so I could hear.

"My mouth is over" I replied, shouting. I went back into the room and started cleaning myself.

An hour later I came back in tidy condition. Wearing a semi-formal outfit that Alan brought last night. When I came out I saw Alan was ready. His appearance returned as usual. Wearing t-shirts and jeans too. Not to forget the earrings and also the chain necklace.

"Breakfast first, after that we go home together," he said.

I sat down next to Alan and started to enjoy breakfast with him. After breakfast we got out of the hotel. Alan opened the car door for me and I went inside. After closing the door, Alan circled the car and got into the car. He sat behind the wheel, next to me.

"Whose car is this, Al?" I asked when Alan started the engine.

"Car people," he replied with a flat face.

"You stole it?" I glanced at him.

"Hm" he said briefly. The car we were riding in was already on the road.

I looked at him in disbelief. He's really a bitch. How dare he take me in a stolen car. "Right turn around and return the car. I don't want to go to jail," I said, commanding.

"You take it easy, we're not gonna get caught. After dropping you off I'll return it, "he said casually.

Aish, you fucking Cecunguk!

I can't be cut out. We can only give up and pray in our hearts that we will not be caught. The journey home takes two hours. There are still twenty minutes before office hours. Alan stopped his car in the yard of the building where I worked. As soon as I got out of Alan's car, he grabbed me and took me to the building.

"What are you doing? hurry up and put me down!" I asked while slapping his shoulder.

"Your feet are not healed yet" he said casually. He kept walking and ignored my words.

"Many of you look, quickly put me down!" I said, starting to rebel.

Alan stopped his steps. He looked at me sharply. "Stop moving and just obey, Alea. Otherwise I'll throw you."

"Yes already, just throw it," my challenge.

Alan turned his body and walked in the opposite direction towards the street. He swung my body, ready to throw.

"Yes!! You're gonna kill me!" peekiku, panic. I held both my hands around her neck, holding on firmly.

"You ask," he replied casually.

Aish this man was really serious with his words. No. gabe. I don't want to die yet, I'd better take it. Otherwise Alan would have thrown me. "Well, I'll obey and stop rebelling" I said, surrendering.

"Smart kid," said Alan, smiling. I looked at him, annoyed.

Alan turned the body. Then he moved his foot back, entering the building. I drowned the face in his chest, avoiding the gazes of those who were watching us.

"What floor is your office on?" alan asked, he didn't drop me off at all, even though we were waiting in front of the elevator.

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