The Last Love's
Too Sweet and Delicious

“But chocolate I lose the sweetness of you,” said Galang with a confused expression made-up.

“Galang byebelin really!” anggita Anger rewarded Galang with many pinches to make the man complain of pain.

“Geez! Pain, Ras!” please with a clear face.

Because Anggita who never stopped her pinch, Galang immediately grabbed Anggita's hands and pushed Anggita's body until the girl's head leaned on the arm of the sofa.

His body suddenly froze, when their distance was so close. His heart was racing, as he followed Galang's slowly descending gaze. Anggita's red lips blushed, slightly open making Galang unable to resist tasting it.

Seeing the approaching Galang, Anggita unconsciously closed his eyes. The man's breathing sounds heavier, so he is afraid just to peek at what Galang will do.

Realizing that Anggita is not his, Galang re-enforced his body backwards and released his grip.

“Sorry. After I asked for forgiveness you still nyubitin me,” said Galang slowly made Anggita open his eyelids.

His first kiss was almost taken by Galang. Anggita continues to condemn ignorance and his thoughts are suddenly dirty, because he thinks Galang will do it.

“You sleep, I have a job,” said Galang walked to his desk which is not too far from the sofa.

“No,” reject Aggita fast.

“I won't say anything to you. Temenin I until I finish my job,” break up Galang do not want to hear a rebuttal from Anggita.

“Long. Just now almost,” oceh the girl with a slumber.

“Almost, Barrel. Not yet happened,” Error correction.

He then took a pillow and a blanket for Anggita.

“You are sleepy, just sleep. As long as it remains here,” firmly Galang does not let Anggita disappear from his sight for a second.

“I haven't drowned,” Anggita replied taking off the blanket that covered her body and returning to sit.

“My drink is not over yet,” he continued pointing to his almost cold chocolate drink.

Finally Galang let Anggita find busy alone in his work space that is not too big. Out of boredom, Anggita walked towards the curtain. He grabbed her and stared into the darkness of the night from behind the window. His mind slowly began to wander, recalling everything that had just happened to him and Galang.

‘If our relationship is not this complicated. If I wasn't Aditya's girlfriend, maybe we wouldn't meet now,’ Inner Anggita imagined if he was just a maid in the Alan family, and the man had another girlfriend.

“What do you see?” tanya Galang stood right in front of Anggita.

“Nothing. Just bosen aja,” Anggita replied and then sipped the drink until clean is not left.

“Enak yes? Want me to make it again?”

“Ngak ah. There is my stomach bloated,” reject Anggita then look at Galang.

“Udah yes? I'm going back to the room. Jihan was alone there. If he finds me how?”

“Enight. You know what it means, ‘kan?”

“Yes but it is impossible if we sleep together here. You do not be weird,” protest Anggita because Galang really wants them to spend the night in the room.

“Not weird. The deal is so,” reply Galang casually. Not caring about Angita who was already very upset with him.

“Terserah, deh.”

The overcast one gets upset, walks straight towards the sofa, and lays down his body.

Galang simply nodded, and tried to hold back his laughter from breaking.

From his work chair, he continued to pay attention to Anggita. The clock on his phone showed at half-two in the morning, and he still did not close his eyes.

Slowly Galang walked up to Anggita, staring at the girl's calm face with a regular roar of breath. Just as Galang was about to tidy up Anggita's blanket down, he stared at a small bottle that was in the hands of the sleeping girl.

A faint smile rose on Galang's face, when he found out that Anggita was very vigilant and kept a secret weapon behind a thick blanket that covered his body.

“Smart girl,” praise Galang rubbing Anggita's head, and tidying up her fallen brat covering her face.

Galang then moved the table in front of him and lay down under Anggita. One of the most beautiful pleasures for him because before going to bed, he can see Anggita's face until his eyes are closed.

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Slowly Anggita's body began to squirm, and her eyelids began to blink. Despite only sleeping on the sofa, his sleep felt so good that he felt his right hand stuck.

“Eh, how can not be withdrawn?” muttered the girl tilted her body, and saw her hands and Galang clasping each other.

“Yes geez. May I sleep while holding hands,” great-granddaughter the girl slowly released her fingers that were linked to Galang, and was about to go down.

However, bad luck had already approached him early in the morning. When going down, accidentally his foot stepped on a bottle making his foot slip, and he fell right on top of Galang's.

“Aaaaah!” erang Galang immediately opened his eyes, and was surprised to see Anggita on it.

“Laras, what are you doing?” asked Galang with a hoarse voice, making the fur of Rome Anggita bristled.

“A—aku by accident. Last missed,” Anggita answered directly pulled a blanket on the sofa to cover the lower body of Galang.

With great difficulty Galang tried to get up, because his little sister felt throbbing due to being occupied by Anggita without full of tenderness.

“Aasshhh.” Back to grimacing.

“Sorry, I really don't know if I just mengginjek bottle.”

Aggita immediately turned to the weapon he hid last night, it turns out that the thing that made him slip.

“Cock this bottle is near you?” tanya Anggita showed a bottle filled with chili water in front of Galang.

“Yes where I know, it's yours. Though I did not say anything, still you torture me,” grumpy Galang tried to get up and lean his body on the sofa.

“Udah morning, I went back to the room first,” saying Anggita hastened to disappear from Galang's sight. Just as he pressed the door handle, the door in front of him did not open.

“Galang, the key,” pinta Anggita with a clear face.

Her net moved uneasily as the clock in the room showed at half-five in the morning. Afraid someone would see him out of the room.

“Tega yes you. My sister is in pain you even run away,” grumbled Galang continued to hold her little sister from under the blanket.

“Your sister must still be sleeping, Galang,” Anggita replied thinking if what Galang means is Kana.

“He woke Up Barrel. He has woken up,” bright Galang makes both Anggita eyes patterned.

“Totally? How do I keep going? Let's help me, Galang. If he asks why I can be in your workspace how? What do I have to answer?”

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