
"Rama. "
Why is his voice shaking? Is he afraid of me? Why, oh .. 'cause last night? Not that all women want me, why is she even afraid? Ought happy. I didn't go back, did I? No, no. He will be more afraid. (Rama)
Rama did not turn his head and chose to look at the garden of the house filled with yellow lights. The burly hand crushes 4s cold iron fence, in the early hours with windless nights. Like the same Rama's heart was silent and did not know the reason.
"Rama, I'll try to forget about last night." Nita breathed a sigh of relief as she managed to defeat her fear.
It takes a lot of energy to meet Rama. Previously, Nita took anxiety medication with a little violation of the drinking rules. After that he became a little calm, then Nita came to Rama's favorite place at night.
*Taking drugs outside the doctor's rule (Do not imitate)
Is he trying to make peace? I should have gone to him first and apologized. But thank God, he knows himself. (Brake)
"But, Rama, I feel uncomfortable every time I see you." Nita with sincerity and a little guilt. He better be honest with Rama, and hope that Sergey's son will understand. If you don't want to, the important thing is that he tried.
Do I have to keep my distance, so that she stays comfortable? Okay, then I have to learn to start avoiding it. (Rama)
"Can you resign from the office and I'll try to avoid you at home."
Nita fell silent as soon as Rama's hand gripped the iron fence. The man's shoulders lifted slightly and stiffened, making Nita hold her breath and bite her lower lip.
What I have to say, so that he doesn't misunderstand that my body is very uncomfortable every time he sees it. (None)
Rama's eyebrows furrowed deeply and his chest was as tight as a concrete stone. Rama took a deep breath, he thought Nita was not as bad as he thought at the beginning. She is confused and lulled by Nita's graceful charm. Turns out....
Cunning too! Manipulative! It's my fault to get me out of the office! (Rama)
"Sorry, Stepmom." Rama with a haughty voice. "What right do you have to forbid me? Papah is the majority owner of NASA. If you ask for that. Please keep dreaming! Because I won't want to be governed by you who to me are only outsiders!
Last night it was your own fault that you didn't lock your room. So, please drown in your own world! Your discomfort is not my responsibility, is it, Stepmother?"
Rama turned around with a laugh. He narrowed his eyes at the moment the tiny hand was clenched. "I thought it was just your wits. Very smart you stepmom. Unfortunately, I'm much smarter!"
Both of Nita's hands clenched and saw Rama's departure. Nita went back to her own room. At one night, Sergey still hasn't come home. Nita draped the bag and ordered a taxi by blaming herself for being trapped in this house which made her heart tired.
From the Balcony of the room, Rama opened the beer can, then held out the can and glued it to his lips. A little cold liquid that soaked into the mouth, bitter taste and chewed. Blue eyes do not switch from the taxi, which stops in front of the house.
He downed more cold liquid to relieve the heat in his throat. It was Nita who made her throat hot. He did not accept with every sentence that came out from lips as red as rose petals.
Spicy ranum lips. Red lips are tempting. The sexy lips made her, hating Nita, for wanting her.
Rama became resentful of the sweet because it reminded him of the si4lan's chirping. Why every thought of the kiss, he became imagined cupu cake shop girl. His brain seemed like it was about to explode, the beer can brake4s until the sound of a little twinkle comforted him.
The taxi driver got down and approached the gate. He noticed the movements of the driver holding the phone, it could be that the person had malicious intentions and pretended the phone.
His eyes narrowed as soon as he caught a new petite figure coming out, from downstairs on the phone. As soon as Nita exits the gate and enters the taxi, Rama puts the origin of the beer can on the round table. He jumped up, then put on a jacket without a bag and glanced at the beer can with a stream of beer liquid spilling over the carpet.
Wearing the original sneaker, Rama ran, after grabbing the key of the bike. He will catch the woman's wits, lest the woman will meet her affair. So, Rama wanted to take a picture and kick the woman out of her papa company. Helmets were worn and a beloved red Ducatti bike slid into the gate.
"Hurry open! Which way was stepmother?" rama asked security impatiently. He pointed the motor to the left at high speed after security told him. Rama saw Nita's car from a distance of several hundred meters, but suddenly a new car came out of the intersection and blocked him until he lowered his speed. After being observed, the car belonged to Patrick who was also following the stepmom's car.
Nita's going to Uncle Pedro's house, then make the driver turn right. He changed the destination, after the driver told him it looked like a car was followed. Arriving in front of her own house, Nita grabbed something from inside the bag and pressed the gate button. The gate opened, he went inside and pressed the button again. After the gate closed he peeked, looking an old car, stopping for a moment in front. True, Nita followed, but did not know who was following.
Rama stops in the distance waiting for Patrick's private car to return. The red motor drove, then turned off after pulling over under the cermei tree. He glanced at the two-story house across, it seemed like the taxi had stopped here.
"Whose house is this? HAHAHA Nita's cheating house. Brilliant, Rama! Do I need to go inside?" Rama walked around the house in front, then to the side.
A thief who was looking for a quarry, immediately sparkled his eyes and patted the shoulder of the colleague to glance at the luxurious motorbike that was stuck in a quiet place. Back and forth, the thief recognizes the situation. A colleague got off the bike with his work tool. While the others circled back and forth near there.