Rio and Ara
Episode 73

Ara was upset there were no towels at all anywhere. He began to be confused, there was no way he would come out naked. Yeah, Ara's naked now. He nodded his face, sorry. Better he hold off not to take a shower. Ara pacing around looking for another way.

"I can't go out naked like this. Geez, I'm so sorry today!"

"Okay, calm down Ra, find a way out. Easy anyway, just tell Rio to take clothes, but God knows, he's really cool..."

Ara leaned against the edge of the sink, she bit her lower lip. His left foot kept moving indistinctly, he was thinking hard.

Suddenly the door knob turned, it seemed like someone was about to enter. Ara stood firm, her eyes netting right to left. He panicked and confused.

His eyes now locked the object in front of him - the door, as if it was about to forcefully open.

"Fra... You're inside? Ra..."

ToktookTok

Ara panicked, she closed her two twin mountains and area V which was without a thread with both hands.

"Gosh, Rio?"

"Ah, yes, just a minute!" Sahut Ara, he ran to and fro naked because he was confused about how to cover his body.

The door trembled repeatedly, the sound of knocking on the door, the knob turning, and Rio was calling out to him. Ara's getting freaked out if so.

"Ra, I peed, can't stand it. Cepet Ra's! What do you shower sleep anyway?" Shouted Rio.

"Ouch! How's it?" Panic Ara.

Suddenly an idea came to his mind, hopefully. He came closer to the door, and said "I'll open it, but we count one to ten ya."

Rio rem is literate, feels his urine is already at the end. His left hand was sandwiched between his hands and his right hand kept alternately knocking and turning the doorknob.

"Jeez Ra, why should that be so. I'm gonna pee not playing hide and seek! Please Ra open the door."

"If you're still in the shower, please. I won't see, the important thing is to open the door now!" Pinta Rio's.

Can't stand the taste, it's already in the fog.

"No! I want you to count from one to ten I'll open the door. If you keep arguing with me, I guarantee you'll pee in your pants soon!"

"Shit, okay, I count..." Rio finally relented because he did not want to pee in his pants.

Ara smiled broadly hearing Rio's approval. Finally Ara pressed the key on the door knob, before pressing Ara wanted to hear first if Rio was counting.

"One, two, three ..." starts Rio.

Ara rushed to press the key, on the count of eight. Ara was already in the glass box in the bathroom.

"...Nine, ten." Finally finished too.

Back the door knob turned, relieved to know the door is not in the lock anymore.

"Freak girl, stay out what a hard thing!" Rio entered with a state of annoyance, his intention wanted to directly protest to Ara.

"Well, where's the guy?"

"Ra, where are you?" Rio asked who was looking for Ara.

"Here."

Rio's eyes were instantly fixed onto the glass box in front of him. Rio thought Ara was still bathing inside, he rushed to the toilet to finish what he had delayed.

"You still taking a shower?" Ask.

Ara took a deep breath, "Task a lot!" muttered.

"What?"

"Eh, yeah, uh, not really!" Ara dazed, confused to answer which one.

Frowning Rio heard the reply Ara gave.

"Where? What has not? Why not go out?"

"It's just a little bit more," he said.

"What's tayamum bathing in?!" bathin Rio, because from inside the glass box there is no sound of splashing water like a person bathing.

There was a flash closet, is Rio done?

"Yes, don't take a long shower, just catch a cold!" Remind Rio.

"Yes catch a cold and don't wear clothes all night" he murmured.

There was a crackling of increasingly distant steps, Ara thought of something. He again ascertained whether Rio really had gone what yet by attaching his ear leaf to the door.

Just now Rio was going out already holding the door knob. Calling his name, Rio stopped and turned around.

"What?"

"Can I just pinjem towel?"

"Wheel?"

"Hm.." nodded Ara.

Ara wished Rio brought a towel for her. But it was a long time ago that Rio did not give an answer. Ara fretted, she placed her ear against the glass box wall again. There was no sign of anyone in the bathroom other than her. His legs were squeezed instantly, he resigned tonight he decided to settle in the glass box.

"Ra, here's the towel," round Azahra's eyes, he stood straight up.

Her ears are still healthy, is that Rio?

"Ra, here's the towel!" Once again Rio said making Ara directly approach the door.

"Oh, thanks, where's the towel," immediately Ara opened the glass box door and stuck her hand out to take the towel from Rio's hand.

Rio instantly turned his body when the door opened. Directly the blood flow increased making his feelings uncomfortable.

"Where?" Ara's hand kept looking for the towel, but she couldn't find it.

"Rio, don't joke!"

"No, who's kidding, here's the towel!"

"Jeez, look at your distance as well as the glass box. I couldn't get it" said Ara.

Rio peeked a glance towards Ara's hand that kept looking for her towel, she deserved to be unable to. Rio distance with glass box far. Rio's feet approached, without looking towards the glass box.

"It!" he said he thrust his towel towards Ara's hand who was ready to take the towel in her hand.

Ara smiled as her hand touched the soft material. He took the towel and said, "Thank you."

"Hm.." muttered Rio.

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"It's a towel that's really stingy, childhood!" Exasperated Ara saw herself from the reflection of the mirror in the bathroom.

He weighed the size of the towel too mini for him. Face front, face back with a confused and upset face.

Towel that covers only from the chest to the top of the knee, no, limited to the upper thigh. Ara shook her head, she could not resist. He better get out and find his shirt. He's not worried about Rio, bodo is very. After all, she's her husband. Naturally he saw this part of his body.

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Cklek!

Making sure Rio had slept what yet, only the head was gawking. Ara's forehead folded, on the bed there was no Rio.

"Where?" obviously, Ara dared to come out of the bathroom after a long time in the bathroom.

"Under times yes," thought Ara.

This is Ara's chance to look for her clothes in Rio kamad. Her belongings are here, meaning her clothes too. Ara moved around the room looking for a bag containing her clothes.

It was impossible that his clothes were in one closet with Rio. Like Rio's dress is diamond, Ara's clothes are trash. Yeah, who wants the diamonds exposed to filthy stuff like Ara. His name is self-conscious.

"Where in the taro?" Confused Ara, already searching all over the room.

No bags, no cardboard, at least sacks of times that contain his clothes. His gaze towards Ri's closet was welled in front of his eyes.

I don't know what demon whispered his ears, saying all his clothes were in the closet belonging to the master of the ice block. Actually, hesitating to dare touch his closet.

Last time he was banned by Rio to touch anything without his permission. But Ara's hesitation further prompted Ara to draw closer towards the closet while keeping Rio in check.

"Damn!" Ara retreated, she bit her nails nervous and scared. His eyes repeatedly stared at the closet and the door.

Ara confused, the dilemma of clothing. He massaged his nose.

"Ah, bodo very!" he said recklessly opening all the cabinets and drawers in Rio's room. Wishing there was a shirt of hers that was indeed kept by Rio.

"Where the hell?!"

"Ara, what's wrong?" Ara was shocked half dead,***** that's Rio!!

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Sorry if there is a typo yes, speeding😊