Young Master Amnesia
The Part 69
"Is everything I ordered done?" ask Rocky to Eril across the phone.
Rocky has not yet revealed his nostrils in front of Cakra, even to enter the room of the handsome man alone he did not dare to tell the news about the chaos that Brian did.
Cakra was now completely a starving tiger, even the scavenging pen would be angered if he saw it.
The court's decision on Brian's sentence did not disappoint, so Cakra did not need Rocky as a life saver.
The court's decision was to imprison Brian for life without any leniency because the crimes Brian did not age. Killing the father and the attempted murder of his own sister, has become a severe case, added to the corruption and demands of Cakra with a case of hiding someone for two years.
Back to Rocky, who is still talking to his sister across the phone.
"It's already a bang" replied Eril.
"Good."
Rocky disconnects the phone, then opens the door to Cakra's room carefully without making a sound. Seen, the handsome man was playing his pen with glasses on his face. Really Cakra pose looks very cool even with an upset face.
"Master," call Rocky slowly.
"What else?" Sarcas Cakra without looking.
"Mrs Liora told you to go home. Said she misses your hug so much, if busy I can ...."
"I'm going home! Solve Brian's problem in 2-day brackets!" cakra immediately got up from his seat. Don't forget to pick up the suit that's draped in the chair.
Without Cakra noticing, the corner of Rocky's lips lifted. "Hearing Madam Lioran's name alone her expression had changed," Rocky muttered as he shook his head in disbelief.
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Liora researched some of the paper bags that the waiter had just brought to her room. Eril said it was all in the message by Cakra for him.
Just this time Liora saw a shirt lacking such materials, especially Cakra bought quite a lot.
"What clothes is this? It's not clear," muttered Liora lifting her up high to be sure.
"She's a shirt, but how is it better to network fish? Ah never mind, there is no harm in trying," resigned Liora brought one of the purple clothes to the dressing room.
After a few minutes, Liora came out and looked at her body in the mirror. The beautiful woman shuddered in horror at her own appearance.
The clothes he was wearing now were very out of his senses. The shirt just closes off the sensitive part of Liam's life source, the rest of the zone.
"Udah, it must be that Mas Cakra is wrong .... My Cakra!" cry Liora as she turned around and found her husband standing not far from her while having his chest closed.
"When was Mas Cakra there?" lirih Liora quietly approached the bed and pulled out a blanket to cover her body.
"Since you posed in front of the mirror," replied Cakra with a grin.
The man walked closer and took off one by one the buttons of the shirt that made him tight.
"Ma-mas Cakra, what do you want to do to undress?" liora asked a little cautiously.
"You want your law," Cakra replied casually instantly capturing Liora's body as it was about to escape.
The man rested his chin on Liora's shoulder, removing Liora's grip on the blanket until it completely detached.
"You intentionally seduced me Hm? So this is what I mean by shrouded kangen hugging me? Why don't you say darling" whispered Cakra.
"I'm not talking about telling Mas to come home, what else is missing. In fact, I wonder why I bought clothes lacking in materials like this."
"Don't lie to Ra. You deliberately bought this shirt to seduce me, right? Come on, honey, I'm not going to get mad."
"No, I'm not."
"Yes, if so sleep me first" whispered Cakra biting Liora's earlobe.
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Don't Mas, don't hang😅