THE ROSE BELONGS TO THE YOUNG MASTER
Threat From Bagas..

The night is now present. The moon looks dazzling and looks perfectly round coloring the sky with stars.

But the beauty does not seem to represent what felt by a young man who seemed to be agitated standing in front of the gate of a house leaning against the door of the car he was carrying. Many times his eyes glanced at the sweet circular watch.

The young man only wore slippers with knee-length shorts and a tight T-shirt that confirmed that the body behind the shirt was perfectly formed.

Not far from its existence appeared the motorcyclist who stopped right in front of the gate. A woman descends from behind the driver of the green-jacketed motorbike as the online service application.

The young man smiled so sweetly when he found out who had just come down from the ojeg.

"Sir Bagas?" he nodded with a slightly surprised face. It seemed that the woman was a little surprised to see this late man playing inside her mind being before her.

"Old old?" asked the woman again approached the handsome man who looked calm unsettled a moment ago.

"Lumayan. come along yuk, there's something we should talk about." invite the man named Bagas.

"Where to? I just got home, not good with the big master and the others." Say that woman again.

"I have permission from both the great master and the young master. The young master hasn't come home either, has he?"

"Is it really permission?" and Bagas nodded with confidence. The woman finally agreed to Bagas' invitation.

"Where were you Za?" bagas asked as soon as the car he was driving rolled down the highway.

"So out of nemenin non Rose, I went on a road with Santi and met a friend of his friend."

"Aren't you worried about that deket with Santi?"

"No sir, risi why. people rich Santi tuhnya good, indeed the way they are wrong like denying nature but it has become his choice. Try Mr. Bagas once joined them, must be at home."

"I? join them? there was me who was afraid of Fiza. Their gazes seemed to want to expose me." said Bagas shudder.

"What the hell are you talking about, sir? and where are we going?" ask Fiza.

"We found a place to talk. It's about the future of our relationship, Za."

Fiza was stunned and she turned her head, "our relationship?"

"Yes, as we discussed that night."

"On marriage?" and Bagas nodded.

I don't know which place Bagas went to. until a few minutes passed they were still in the vehicle.

"We go to my house, Za. confused me if you want to find a place" said Bagas after a few minutes passed and the car remained in the middle of the highway without any intention of turning or pulling over. Though the brother and left of the road they pass lined up places where they can be used to just chat.

Fiza just dropped out. Some argue free. The man next to him would never obey him

"You want to buy food first?" fresh Bagas.

"It's up to you" replied Fiza rather lazily.

"If it's up to me, I don't buy. I eat your lips full of Za." Say Bagas casually while smiling.

Fiza immediately glanced sharply and cut her lips until Bagas chuckled.

"Za, I'm telling you there's a relationship, can't you call me father? We are no longer in the office. Anyway I'm so old that you always call dad wherever you are, even in chat." Bagas protest was long until Fiza was flabbergasted.

"Trus summons what? the caller is already familiar." Answer plain Fiza.

"Yes if in the office it can be as a form of professionalism. If you are dating like this, the time of Mr. Mulu. Like young master and non-Rose. Whatever they do is always envious."

Lag again Fiza chuckled with the attitude of the handsome man beside her. Fiza's hand was raised and she stuck out toward the abagas and with her anxiety she poked Bagas' cheek.

"Oh, Za's sick." Pekik Bagas. Spontaneously the other hand rubbed the cheek that was pinched.

"Well that's what it's calling him." said Bagas.

"Ih ogah." reject Fiza.

"Aren't you?" asked Bagas and Fiza lightly shook her head.

"Don't you call me baby?" and Fiza as if she was going to bully Bagas, she still shook her head.

Bagas pulled his car over. He stopped his car and opened his seatbelt.

Fiza was surprised. He glanced at Bagas' face and it seemed that the man was angry that his request was not granted.

Dengen once motionless, Bagas brought his body closer towards Fiza. Of course the woman was shocked. Bagas continued to lean his face slowly and Bagas' hand grabbed the car seat control device and pulled it until the seat back of the car occupied by Fiza changed lower position.

Fiza whose head continued to retreat finally stuck on the backrest and could not move anymore. While the face of Bagas is now right in front of him.

Fiza looks panicked. He even warmed his lips as Bagas' sharp glare stared at his bead with a flash of anger.

"Don't you want to pick me up, baby?" Bagas asked and his breath was so touching Fiza's face.

The woman kept shaking.

Cupp.

Bagas directly pressed his lips. Not just gluing but also biting the lower lip of Fiza. The woman immediately rounded her eyes. His hand tried to push Bagas' body but swiftly held by the hand blNagas until Fiza could not rebel.

"Pannggil adubsayang, hurry..!" perinah Bagas.but Fiza did not immediately respond even more chills her own lips until Bagas made her anxious.

"Hurry up call me baby..!' bagas orders again but still Fiza does not respond. Until happily Bagas again put his lips on Fiza's lips and play there.

Long enough Nagas' lips and tongue explored Fiza's lips until the woman was stinged.

"You don't want to move, honey?" tanya Bagas once again with a sharp look and this time Fiza nodded.

"Tell?" and again Fiza just nodded.

"Try saying?" bagas's Order. The faces of the two were still close to each other until they felt the roaring breath of the two.

Fiza speechless. Yet his eyes manio continued to stare at the handsome manic bead before him.

"Quick say.!" perntah abagas although smooth but still feels sharp.

"Sa. yang.." said Fiza cleanly and stammered.

"No horror, repeat..!!" bagas's Order. Actually he heard, but he was so enjoying the panicked face of this woman in front of him that he intended to work a little on it.

"Sa. yang.." this time Fiza said a little loudly until Bagas smiled.

"Other times if we are both, the word must come out of your mouth. Otherwise, you know what's going on?" threaten Bagas and Fiza to bully me weakly.

"And accept the gift because you obey me." Bagas put his lips back to Fiza's lips and this time Bagas was greedy to enjoy it.

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