
Now the car that Jason was driving, stopped by the beach. Jason got out of the car and lowered his body, and he left.
When the car stopped, Aqilla opened the car door and ran. Although he did not know where he was, he wanted to get away from the strange man. As for Akhtar, immediately chased after Aqilla who had run.
" STOP AQILLA!!!". Shouted Akhtar.
But Aqilla still ran, he did not want to face Akhtar's attitude is very strange according to him. Hoping to soon find a way, the ill-fated beach was endless. Aqilla's breath was burning, finally she stopped. Looking here and there, he found nothing he was looking for. As Akhtar drew closer, Aqilla did not notice.
" Are you satisfied with running?" Akhtar stood behind Aqilla with both palms he put in his pants pocket.
Aqilla turned her body, she stripped away with all her might.
" Want you what, huh? Why are you so cruel, why should I accept that treatment from you? What is my fault with you, what is my fault? " Aqilla who was still stripping dropped herself, because really she was very weak.
Akhtar slowly approached Aqilla's body and sat face to face, his hand grabbing Aqilla's body which was already very trembling from the stripping.
" You have no fault, for I am the one who has the same fault as you. Don't take off again, forgive me." Akhtar hugged Aqilla.
" stop!!! And let go of me, I don't know you. That's enough, I'm so fed up with your attitude. Why are you acting like this? " Aqilla shook Akhtar's hand firmly.
Aqilla stood up and she wanted to run again to get away from Akhtar, but very quickly Akhtar hugged her again.
" Take off, let go." Shouted Aqilla and tried to escape from Akhtar's embrace.
" Don't go! ". Akhtar let out his voice slowly and he shed tears.
Repeatedly he said that, Aqilla who initially rebelled. Now silent after hearing what Akhtar said, Aqilla heard the dagger from behind her body.
Akhtar striping!!!
Aqilla ventured to make a sound, initially fearing Akhtar's rude attitude. But, that fear turned into curiosity and pity.
" Thu sir. "
" Hey ." Akhtar still hugged Aqilla.
" Can you let go of her hand? Not good at seeing people, and this makes me a little claustrophobic."
" Hem, sorry ." Akhtar let go of his hug and wiped away the tears that came out of his eyes, then he looked towards the beach.
" sir! You strip?" Aqilla felt this question was ridiculous, but she was so curious.
Akhtar twisted his body, now he faced and looked at Aqilla's face with a difficult gaze to interpret.
" Mister, you mean? ". Aqilla frowned.
Seeing Aqilla's innocent behavior, Akhtar played the corner of his lips. Aqilla looked adorable, Akhtar's feelings became mixed. Then he touched Aqilla's forehead with his finger...
Tak ...
" Aaaa... " Aqilla rubbed her forehead.
" You don't understand or just pretend, huh? " Akhtar's attitude is back.
" Sa I don't understand what you're saying." Aqilla answered Akhtar's words with a clear face.
Hheehh...
" I don't really know what I'm feeling, either. Once near you, it feels comfortable and very calm. So you want to be my woman? " Akhtar expressed his feelings.
" Women ?? I am a woman, sir." Aqilla's face was becoming even more adorable.
" Aaiissss, you are !!! I mean, you want to be my girlfriend? Ah, nevermind. From this moment on, you are my girlfriend. No rejection and no protest, you know! Also, don't try to get away from me. Especially having an affair behind my back, you already know the consequences? ". Akhtar emphasized his words.
" Eh, I haven't said I want to. Why is your attitude so annoying? Forced, want to win alone. I said no, yes no. " Aqilla turned her body and wanted to stay away from Akhtar.
Again, Akhtar hugged Aqilla from behind.
" Don't go, don't leave me. I beg you, I beg you." Akhtar returned.
Aqilla was again surprised by the sound of the dike coming from the strange man, this time her voice was very heartbreaking. Aqilla sensed, that the strange man harbored a lot of sadness. Covering himself with his arrogance and hiding his sadness from everyone.
The feeling that really made Aqilla confused, in her heart there was a very sad feeling hearing Akhtar's release. But also he felt a strange feeling, his heart beating very fast as Akhtar hugged him.
" Sir, are you sure to make me your lover? I'm just a person of low rank, wouldn't be suitable to accompany you, sir." Aqilla was aware of the very clear differences between them.
" Ssttt, I don't see that difference dear. Thanks for the answer, it really calms me down, promise not to go and get away from me?".
" Hmm, I'll think about you, sir. Uh, but I haven't told you to accept you yet? Why do you always want to win by yourself, sir? And, can it be released first not his hand? I'm really ashamed sir." Slowly, Aqilla shook Akhtar's hand.
" I don't accept rejection and don't like being rejected. Do you know the answer?" Akhtar let go of his embrace.
Aaiihh, it's again free to protest this man. Refusing it is also futile, this person will also maximize his desire. Ah... Lord. Why meet this shitty guy. Aqilla rolled her eyeballs.
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