THE OWNER OF THE HEART ROOM

THE OWNER OF THE HEART ROOM
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Richard rushed into the bathroom as soon as he finished laying Darren on his bed.


The boy had not been awake for a second since sleeping in the Star's room.


Hurry up on the departure of all the clothes attached to his body, then stand upright under the rushing shower that he deliberately turns on in full force.


His head and shoulders felt a bit sick because they were hit by the rushing water, but he did not want to reduce the volume of water that flushed him.


He must be able to relieve the sudden surge of desire that arises because it accidentally hit Nawang earlier.


The feeling of a chewy object that hit the front of his body was still clearly felt until now.


"Damn it!!!" he shouted while hitting the wall in front of him with clenched hands.


He stared at his very clear upright perfect even just because of remembering the sense of touch earlier.


"Ja bi ngaaan!!!!" upset ass.


His head was now even bent on the wall even slowly, just to divert the waves that felt like he wanted to break his head.


But in fact, everything is useless.


"Solo again!" he said desperately after nearly an hour of cold water he was unable to ease his burning desire.


And so.


What had been urgent wanted to get out, finally led out with a solo under the jubilation shower and his fantasy with Nawang.


He did not try to resist the long sighs that marked the end of his solo activities.


There was relief from him after everything that had to come out had come out with a rush and was immediately washed away by the shower.


"Love you so much. Need you so much." sighed Richard sadly.


His head was filled with one face. Nawang's smiling face was poking at him.


"Damn!" his his hiss as he grabbed the wardrobe and stepped out of the bathroom towards his wardrobe.


He had just finished wearing his shorts when his phone rang.


From Bram


He gave her a dusty pink t-shirt on his shoulder.


"Not slept?" ask Bram stale.


"Must have finished the bath." replied Richard as he stepped into the pantry to pour a glass of water and then drank it to the toilet.


There was a laugh at Bram.


"Why?" asked Richard astonished.Di wear a t-shirt draped on his shoulder.


"Anin is also taking a bath." again Bram's little laugh.


"Did she take a shower at this time?" asked Richard in surprise.


Bram's laughter exploded.


"Lha that's what I'm funny about. Who sleeps Anin me, why do you take a bath." as long as Bram was greeted by Richard's bark shortly before he understood what Bram meant.


"Hasyuuu!!!" richard finally laughed. Bram is getting stifled.


"Jam this time already sports." kekeh Richard while glancing at the wall clock. Almost eleven o'clock.


"Start early, who knows can add another round ntar.Mumpung Darren does not exist" said Bram with his song.


"Anin has taken a shower." Richard said.


"He was very clean. Four-round semi yes four times he took a shower" Bram said with a laugh.


"Waaaah" said Richard in awe, then laughed.


Although she is Anin's ex-husband, of course she does not know it, in the past they never made love.


They are only ML once and that too without full awareness.


"Why are you taking a shower at this time? Yes, nyolo?" shoot Bram while laughing.


"Soto!" deny Richard's shame. Good thing Bram didn't call video.


If their conversation was in video call mode, Bram would know Richard's red face at this time.


"No longer me! Or don't-don't you take a girl to the apartment?" accuse Bram of making Richard grieve.


"I'm not crazy yet hey! Where was I taking a girl when Darren was. It can be dizzy for me in the boy's interview" said Richard smilingly looking at Darren who was fast asleep on his bed.


The clever hero of Papa.


Bram chuckling.


"So you like to take girls to the apartment if Darren isn't around? Whoaah, bad you!" said Bram.


"No! There are no girls!" richard's objections were firm.


"Whose mother?" asked Richard curiously.


"Mother who likes to be called Darren. His mother was a star.." so late Bram.


Richard looked embarrassed, no matter who.


"What is the star's name?" bram Fishing.


"Interner." replied Richard subconsciously. And he regretted it so knowing it.


"O yeah! His name is Nawang....He hasn't done it yet?" bram asked vulgarly and immediately got a curse from Richard.


Bram just chuckled, knowing that Richard was annoyed at his jokes.


"Udah, the quarry in Lamar why the hell? Wait what else? ACC children, ortumu also has not denied. What's again? Let's say that the bath mallem is not alone." seloroh Bram.


"You nyuk!" berumpat Richard fiercely greeted gelak Bram increasingly tight.


"Shower there! Your fish get here smell!" throw Richard out.


If left can be even more crazy, the boy slammed it.


"Yeah.Anin also just finished. I take a shower first let suegerrrrr. Titip Darren yes." said Bram before hanging up.


"Hmmm." he replied, although it may not have been heard by Bram who immediately hung up the phone.


The alarm on his wrist rang when he just threw his phone to the side.


Richard looked up his head tired.


Time to take the medicine.


And it's certain the next hour he dies.


*****


Nawang looked at his phone in despair.


He'd made almost fifty calls to Richard's cell phone within an hour. And the result is zonk.


The phone calls always end without a reply.


My..please.....


He realizes it's midnight, but Richard's cook doesn't wake up with a phone call so crowded he did?


Or maybe he's silent again.....


Oh my God, please wake him up, please.....


His head spontaneously turned as he heard the door next to him open.


And he saw bude Darmi heading towards him with a puffy face because most of them were crying.


"What is your uncle, bude?" nawang asked softly as soon as Bude Darmi sat next to him limply.


Bude Darmi just shook his head slowly.


"Sleeping." he answered slowly.


"Can you call Mr Richard?" bude Darmi lirih.


Nawang shook his head weakly.


"Hp is alive, but not lifted. Maybe in the same silent as him. I've left a message so that if he wakes up later he can directly contact us" said Nawang calming.


Bude Darmi nodded.


Not much time until tomorrow morning at seven.


If Richard opened his phone after seven o'clock, Nawang would really regret his life.


"May it still be the father's fortune, so it can be helped." murmured bude Darmi sad.


Nawang hugged Bude Darmi's shoulder tightly, trying to strengthen.


"If Mr. Richard can't please, I don't know where to find that much money in a short time." complained Bude Darmi with tears that began to drip.


Nawang.


He was confused to be comforting and calming in any other way.


Because they both know exactly what they need right now.


Of money.


The number is not small.


Oh, my God, please wake him up......


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