Sister To Young Master
37. Awake From Sleep

In the file room, Ernest and Jovi sleep soundly did not run long. 2 hours lapse from the phone of Mr. Grace, Ernest again made not rest soundly rest.

In addition to the body that only rests, on the office file rack. Daritadi Jovi's head, feeling restless in Ernest's lap. The woman's long hair, teasing the thighs in Ernest's pants.

The lights in the room are still dead, no sign of light. Ernest blinked, his eyes twitched observing the room, still remaining pitch-black.

"Susters..."

"Jovi Suster...,"

It seems that Jovi is still asleep, Ernest thinks Jovi is awake, but only his sleep is a little not sound.

Daritadi sultry taste began to whack on the body of both. Ernest is getting less and less at home, a work tie around the neck back on the strip. Some buttons accidentally opened Ernest, hoping for the wind to greet his body.

Ernest's hand looked for her sister's arm, his fingers felt, Jovi's body was already full of sweat sweat sweat on the body.

In addition to his wet hands and arms, Ernest checked Sister Jovi's neck. Sweat sweat already made the long hair sticky with the white body that Jovi had.

Not knowing what to do, Ernest hurriedly woke Jovi up. He was afraid, there would be nothing with the older brother Aqila, if long let Jovi get sultry.

"Suster.sister Jovi woke up."

"Sus. Sister Jovi."

"Suster.ayoo is awake, sister is in this rage," whispered Ernest while shaking Jovi's body.

"Ayoo nurse wakes up. Sister Jovi," Ernest wiped the sweat.

"Suster. hustt..."

Not yet managed to wake Jovi, the handsome man just realized, it turns out the room is indeed very stuffy. Ernest's forehead and arms did not escape the sticky feeling.

In the dark room, Ernest couldn't stand it, stripping away the long top he had used earlier in the day. Her chest field, curves, and six pack belly, look very gallant.

Ernest's hair bangs are pointed backwards, wiping again the sweat that has been blindly on the body. No wonder, Ernest's behavior undressed, making Jovi wake up.

"Sir..."

"We're home?" Jovi wakes up the body.

"Don't open your eyes, sister, we're still stuck in the same room."

Jovi flinched, closing his eyes again, which was already about to open.

"We haven't gone home yet, sister."

"When do you want to, sir?? what time is it?."

"It's only half 12 sisters."

"Oh my God, long time ago this PLN sir, I've wanted to go home to Mr. Ernest."

"Huffftt. start again," Ernest felt annoyed to see Jovi.

"Please nurse.why PLN can be so long. huffttt.."

"We've been here almost 7 hours, sir, and haven't been out yet."

"Yeah, it's been a while, '" Ernest bowed limp.

The watch on both wrists, showing at 23:45. The new clock hand runs 15 minutes, from waking up Jovi tonight.

Now though Jovi couldn't look at Ernest. But his body was facing right in front of Mr. Toni's son.

Jovi's hands had already started to feel sultry, after Ernest had first started. Amid the lights out, the shadow of Jovi's fingers, throwing sweat, was clearly seen by Ernest.

The more resistant, still beautiful women are not strong. Tosca clothes worn by Jovi, repeatedly already pulled from the body. Sweat sweat, making the cloth stick to his body.

The white jass that Ernest lent, to cover the calf and part of his thigh that was visible, had been thrown away by Jovi.

The atmosphere was so quiet, there was no sound of mice or cell phones from the next room. Only a few small screams on the 5th floor were still heard in the file room.

Possibly a night watchman at the Wijaya group office as well as several security guards, doing checks in each room. The laughter of men, heard by both of them, in the file room.

"Suster, Sister Jovi is feeling sultry?."

"E-e-no sir, just stuffy."

"Cooking?," Ernest saw that Jovi had still not stopped wiping the sweat.

"Yes sir right, here why a little stuffy sir?."

"This is not a little sister, but it is stuffy, I myself have not been strong for a long time hufft.."

"Mr Ernest needs a fan?? I'm getting you the file, huh..?? in order for the master not to feel sultry.!!," Jovi placed both of his hands on Ernest's thigh.

"Could the nurse? the sisters did not dare to open their eyes."

"A-a-a yes I'm careful sir."

"Hey how can it be lo, yes do not dong nuns, this is off the lights, we do not know the file is important or not," Ernest laughed.

"But master must be angry, how about master? sir is still strong?."

"Aaa.. what if you want, I help blow Mr. Ernest's body yes..? hows it? let's help a little master, "Jovi is contaminating Ernest's situation.

"Suster, sister, it's a nurse. it's not papa."

"Later you say yes to me, if you need anything? you just recovered from your illness."

"Yes, I'll say" Ernest gently rubbed the head of Sister Jovi.

Panicking sister Jovi, Ernest could actually see from her face. Jovi's face, which was not 5 cm in length, from Ernest, was increasingly showing clearly. How Jovi was nervous.

The sincerity of Fictor's foster nurse, is not very trivial. Jovi like incarnated as Mr. Toni KW 2, all the needs of Ernest really should he provide.

Ernest began to fall in love, for the attitude of the beautiful woman. His eyes did not switch, still staring at Jovi, looking at the innocence on the sweaty face that night.

Unable to open his eyes, Jovi's gestures could not be so free. Over time it turns out that Ernest's speech is true, the file room does not have ventilation in exchange for air, so the air remains hot.

Jovi himself did not dare to complain to Ernest. His neck was as if transformed as the source of the waterfall, with a torrent of sweat, coming in dripping down his chest.

The habits of Ernest and Jovi, every day never separated from AC. This makes both very confused. Jovi's hair bangs alone, already unable to fly as usual.

"Sir."

"Hmmm..."

"It's so hot."

"Can?? what I said is true."

"Heem."

"Suster's wearing a daleman? besides the nurse's shirt? if you do wear it, take off the shirt," tell Ernest it's very relaxing.

"Huh. e-doesn't want me."

"Yes wear, but do not want to," added Jovi remained cool.

"Yes, hold it and pray until you get out of here."

"Tuaaannn..," whined.

"What else, right? how does sister want? it's still a dead light" Ernest laughed.

"Master, Jovi ask you to please find a blank paper dong mister, so that it can be made fan." pinta Jovi is not tasty.

"I'm sorry sister, my legs are hurting, my stomach is hungry, plus sultry, I don't have the energy of a nurse Opi," called Ernest to melt the atmosphere.

"Can I help you? you want to?" Ernest raised two eyebrows even though Jovi couldn't see them.

"What..?."

"Help to have a doraemon bag, let the door go straight to the open."

"Hahahaha.., sir there is aja, it turns out the high master," Jovi laughed curled up.

"Loh not only halu'nya aja high, lust want to make love now also high," whispered Ernest prank.

"Don't.

"Hahahaha.. scared huh...? you enjoyed the kiss, right? a kiss from me," Ernest approached, his breath warm in front of Jovi's face.

"No, a-a-a was that sir.."

"What ones? who's sleeping?."

Jovi was made dead lice by Ernest, his lips could not make the switch at all. Everyone looked nervous, Ernest was getting less and less able to hold back a laugh. Especially in addition to the eyes that are still closed, Jovi's face looks funny.

Jovi himself felt embarrassed, not usually Ernest made it clear, the kiss that happened tonight. The soft lips of the beautiful woman, felt stiff, when invited to say a word, two words.

Jovi did not know, because Ernest was busy ignorant to him. Sweat that flows rapidly on the body, the more it feels faster, combing every curve of Jovi's body.

Can't bear to see Jovi nervous, trembling body whack with his hands rejuvenating his own body. Ernest smiled, Jovi was really scared again by his young master.

"Don't think about it, relax Sister Jovi, I'm just kidding hehe."

"I-i-iya no papa mister, I-I know, if you are joking," he replied with a forced laugh.

"Hmmmm. yes," Ernest pretended to believe.

Ernest's own eyes, beginning to sleepy, felt two eyes twitching, the road to the right left towards the dreamland. Ernest's red lips, already yawning frequently, his eyes closed.

Jovi, who was in front of Ernest, just felt, the sound in the room came back silent. There was no laughter, nor speech heard by his ears.

"Sir.."

"Mr Ernest..."

Jovi inhabits the room.

"Mr Ernest is sleeping?."

"Master," his hand touched Ernest's face.

Jemari Jovi held onto her cheeks, walked towards her nose, then looked up at Ernest's two eyelids. The hand of the beautiful woman, made Ernest surprised.

"Suster...., what's up?."

"Sleeping master..?."

"Yes. I sleepy heavy sister. hoaammm..," Ernest's voice yawned.

"Oh sorry sir, I woke up Mr. Ernest."

"Ngaaakk pa.. pa," Ernest's eyes really did not hold back any longer.

After Ernest slept, Jovi pushed his body, sitting next to Ernest again. The young master's head, looked up, with tightly closed eyes.

Meanwhile, the air in the room felt increasingly stuffy. Already repeatedly Jovi wiped the sweat, still, the blur on the forehead still did not want to stop.

His body is no less also in sweat. Almost all of Jovi's clothes were wet, because of his own sweat. Ernest was also seen, remaining bare-chested tonight, as he was no longer able to hold back.

At what time, Jovi did not know, obviously, no more sounds were heard from outside or indoors. Only then passed the vehicle from the highway, occasionally creeping into the ears of the beautiful woman.

"Sir." he called again.

"Mr Ernest is really asleep..," murmured Jovi himself.

"Sir."

Ernest did not respond.

Jovi's right hand is on the fan towards his body. Although it does not work at all, at least resist the stuffy feeling in the room.

For more than 20 minutes, Jovi's hand was still doing the old thing. Gradually, tired also the arms of the beautiful woman. Jovi let out a long sigh, throwing it away many times.

He felt lonely, after Ernest slept. Suddenly his lips smiled to themselves, remembering when Ernest teased Jovi for the kiss tonight. Jovi's mind began to be difficult to control, had dared to think directly about who Ernest.

"Jov Jov was conscious.remember, remember the mission Jovi.. Why is this even a brain containing Mr. Ernest," hit Jovi on the head.

Despite not being able to see straight away, Ernest was sleeping beside him. Jovi imagined, how the handsome face of Ernest was sound asleep. As usual, when Jovi started working, and told Ernest to get up.

"Sir, if I were to fall in love with Mr. Ernest, would that be wrong?."

"Jovi.. Jovi.. Jovi.. What the hell are you thinking? love is the number so, now you think, pay off your debt, OKAY.!!," the woman fortifies herself.

It is difficult not to withstand the stuffiness of the room. Jovi opened one by one shirt buttons, took off a plain shirt in green tosca, has been used since this morning.

Actually Jovi was a bit embarrassed, but her clothes alone, was already uncomfortable to use. Almost all the parts, already wet with sweat. Jovi folded his clothes, and put them on the side of the body.

His eyes now began to follow Ernest, slowly disappearing from the world civilization. Jovi was asleep, in a matter of minutes, the eyes seemed to be closed from sleep at night.

"Kleeeeeekkkkk."

AT 03:00 IN THE MORNING, THE ELECTRICITY WAS ON.

Feeling a bright light where it was, Ernest's eyes slowly opened. The light rays in the room immediately greeted, as Ernest's petals opened.

Ernest's two eyes blinked, looking at the clock in the hand, showing at 03:00 in the morning. Electricity was on almost before dawn, PLN had a total blackout, for 11 hours in the office.

"Suster. wake."

"Suster.the electricity's on."

Ernest packed a tie, a shirt strewn about, beside Ernest's body.

"Suster, ayoo go home..," Ernest turned to look at Jovi.

The eyes that were still drowsy, immediately opened the width of Ernest's two eyes. The handsome man, seeing that his beautiful sister was not wearing a green tosca shirt like that.

White sleeves with no clothes on, look at Ernest. The white tank top clarifies the shape of two hills belonging to Sister Jovi. Very sexy, with a white skirt above the knee, which was covered by Ernest's white jass.

Just this time Ernest saw Jovi, wearing a sexy sleeveless top, fitting in front of Ernest. Because, every day, the beautiful woman, always covered her body with ordinary clothes.

"Suster.get up, ayoo go home," whispered Ernest to Jovi's face.

"Eeeuuuhhh..,"

"Suster, it's morning ayoo's home."

"Home??," asked Jovi unconsciously.

"Let's go home, we've been waiting for Mr. Grace in the parking lot," Ernest wore another white shirt.

"Yes, sir," Jovi picked up his tosca green shirt again.

"Suster just use my jass, ayoo hunt, we go down."

Ernest helps Jovi, wearing his jass. After Jovi's left right hand carried the jass, Ernest moved from his seat. Holding her beautiful sister's hand away.

At 03:15 a.m., Ernest and Jovi just left the office. Lucky Mr. Grace is still not asleep, waiting for the boss of Mr. Toni's son, to get into the car.

"Wuuuussss.....,"

ERNEST'S CAR DROVE FAST, BACK HOME.