Ooh, HOT UNCLE
Chapter 8

Agam breaks down Arumi in the guest room bed. The man pulled a blanket to cover Arumi's body which was only wrapped in a mini dress with da-da exposed everywhere. Fortunately no one poked out, so it did not make the adult man tempted in the least.

Finished covering Arumi's body with a blanket up to the neck, the man who was still bowing his body was shocked when Arumi suddenly opened his eyes and immediately held Agam's neck using both hands.

The girl smiled slantedly, a smile that was full of Arumi with a faint look.

"Om, huh,,? Finally Om came, too," he said in a drunken voice. Arumi was still smiling indistinctly.

Agam supports his body with both hands resting on the mattress so as not to hit Arumi who continues to apply pressure on the nape.

"Om gonna ci-um me, right.?" He said as he moved his lips without shame. The girl tried to stick her lips together with Agam's lips.

"Let's kiss me Om. I also want to know what a ci-uman feels like." The confusion that never managed to unite his lips with Agam's lips, because the man tried to withdraw.

Agam could only snort in annoyance, he had trouble removing himself from Arumi. The two girls hands were too tight on her neck. Agam then forcefully pulled Arumi's hand using one hand. He threw it away to make Arumi scream in pain, but after that Arumi closed her eyes and went back to sleep.

"Basic crazy.!" His grunts.

Agam rushed out of the room before Arumi opened her eyes again and made her growl.

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That morning Arumi woke up with both hands holding her head. He felt dizzy and nauseous. Apparently the effect of the alcohol he drank last night was enough to make him tortured. I don't know how many glasses Arumi sipped alcohol last night. He only remembered drinking 3 glasses before consciousness was gone.

Moments of silence while holding back the dizziness in his head, Arumi smiled faintly when he found out if he was in a simple house owned by Agam. That means last night the man came to the club and brought him home.

Arumi rushed down from the bed and exited the room to look for Agam's whereabouts. The girl circulated her entire gaze to the entire corner of the room. But as soon as she saw the door open, Arumi immediately went out. He could guess that the grown man was on the porch of the house.

Smiling Arumi, she stood beside Agam who was sitting on the terrace with both hands moving on top of her laptop keyboard. A cup of coffee and a cigarette are on the table.

"Good morning Om," Sapa Arumi with a perfect smile. Agam was slightly aghast, the man turned his head and yet only glanced coldly at Arumi, after which he refocused on his laptop.

Of course Agam's cold demeanour made Arumi tick off, but the girl did not give up.

"It's a holiday Om, why is it still busy working.?" Arumi moved to an empty chair and sat there. There was only a small table in the middle that became a barrier with Agam.

Agam did not respond, again making Arumi's lips cut.

"Of,,!" Arumi slightly resolutely called out to Agam, the man finally looked at Arumi.

"Thank you for coming to the club and taking me to this house." He said with a big smile. Arumi did not know that his actions had troubled Agam. He had to lie to Andrew.

"Until when do you want to be like this Arumi.?!! You think I'd be interested in you.?!!" Agam's touch is already furious with Arumi's childish behavior. During the 2 months of the process of introduction and approach with Arumi, he felt that Arumi was getting ridiculous. Her attitude was no longer like that of an 18-year-old girl, but more like that of a Kindergarten child.

"You can only trouble me and get me in trouble, you,,!!"

Agam stopped his words when he saw Arumi's teary eyes holding back tears.

"Excuse me," Lirih Arumi in a choked voice. The girl got up from the chair and entered the house in a hurry.

Agam threw out his breath while rubbing his face rough.

Not long after, Arumi came out with his bag and wrapped his body using his coat that he wore last night. The girl stood in front of Agam, making the man stand up.

Agam could see the girl's reddened eyes, the corners of her eyes were even slightly wet. Arumi probably cried when she went inside the house.

"Thank you for bringing me home. I promise this is the last time I do anything silly and childish." Arumi stared flat. Even so, the look in his eyes kept disappointment.

"I shouldn't have forced my will in the first place, because loving someone who doesn't love us is hard." Arumi smiled faintly, a smile wrapped in wounds.

"I'll ask Papa to cancel our match." Arumi said without daring to look at Agam. Being able to be next to Agam and having the man is her dream, but Arumi is aware that to be in a relationship must unite two people who love each other. Agam has no feelings for her. Even the man blatantly said fed up in front of his face. That word was enough to make Arumi slapped. He was made aware by the fact that Agam was difficult to reach.

The girl passed from before Agam, but only a few steps had been held by Agam's large hand.

"I'll take you home. Your dad could suspect you're going home alone." Agam. He no longer snapped at Arumi like before. He seemed to feel sorry for the girl. He realized that his words might have hurt Arumi.

"Wait here, I'll change my clothes first." He said firmly so that Arumi did not go home alone.

Arumi nodded softly, she stayed in place and noticed Agam who was cleaning the laptop and coffee on the table to bring in.

The beautiful girl took a deep breath. His face was very sad, no longer exuding the usual cheerfulness shown by Arumi at all times.

Agam's words and rejection were enough to hurt him. But he also could not blame Agam, let alone hate him.

Love cannot be forced. Arumi was quite self-conscious that everything had to be let go.

"I'm sorry I forced my will." Lirih Arumi's. The car he was riding in was already half way out of Agam's house.

"I think love can grow over time, but how can it happen if my behavior makes Om so sick." Arumi smiled faintly with her head bowed.

"I won't mean Om to love me. And vice versa, I don't want to be someone else to be loved by Om."

"I just need to wait for the love of someone who will accept me for who I am." Arumi smiled widely, she felt better after thinking about that.

"We started at the beginning." Flat Agam. Arumi looked confused with a frown.