Alarico

Alarico
Eighty nine


Syera fell silent as Alarico said it was right next to her head as her forehead pressed against Alarico's right shoulder.


"Syera lo denger I am, right," the sound of Alarico Syera nodded and from the movement of his forehead stuck to Alarico's right shoulder.


But, did Alarico hear Syera? Not hearing it like that, Syera never even gave a voice to Alarico to hear even though it was a short voice as to whether to understand, Not at all.


Alari waited for the time seen at the red light there are still a few minutes and it feels very Alarico enjoy.


"R.. Lo bosen the same me," said Alarico suddenly immediately Syera's fingers move themselves pinch the stomach Alarico who can not even and Alarico rasnaya as in tickle.


Stomach is too athletic, gini difficult to nyubitnya.


"Nhd!"


Alarico smiled behind his unexpected ful face in this part of Syera could still look very similar before marrying him. Alarico became amused and increasingly wanted to make Syera anxious.


If Syera is anxious Alarico added and increasingly want to make Syera until her face red and angry for real. Sherah Addiction! That's one of the consequences of having a Syera that people can't have other than Alarico himself.


"Al I made you bosen huh?" Instantly Syera's speech that made Alarico's heart beat unabashed by surprise at the same time the light came back green.


Syera was silent when there was no reply from Alarico.


"Why? What do you want to let you not spend it?" As soon as Syera closed her mouth. Syera did not want to hear the answer but, her lips were already talking.


"Nobody has missed what I said," he said immediately dodged.


"Ok," Alarico replied to Syera's remarks as soon as they stopped by the park Alarico parked his motorbike as the other motorbike and Syera went down.


"Why not come here if you want to go home, later if you have a lot of business how?" Syera spoke without pause made Alarico casually take off his helmet down from the motorbike and hold Syera's hand, hand in hand.


For a moment all time was stopped for Syera but, the next second, Syera pulled her hand.


"Yes up." Alarico turned away leaving Syera who looked at him away and immediately stepped his feet closer to Alarico.


Not so, Actually Syera is happy but, how is it, Syera is not unusual to hold hands like people want to cross but, the reward is also halal. Anyway amused and embarrassed.


Alarico cursed in his heart why he also held Syera's hand even though it was not a problem but, it was open Alarico who did but, his own hand. Alarico was very embarrassed, fortunately Syera refused him Alarico so not too shy, Alrico likes it but, Akhg.


"l.. Do you like to invite other girls besides me here?"


"No! I came here myself last here when skipping karate excrement in fifth grade, sd," said Alarico just as soon as Syera stared strangely at some wink.


It was easy for Alarico to talk.


"Lo why ask that? Jealousy?" Alarico and Syera walked leisurely together until Syera cleared her throat and squeezed her hand on the strap of her bag.


"So. I don't jealousy people, I'm married to you why I'm jealous, not quality!"


Alarico smiling comforted with Syera speech unique woman usually even though married other women would be jealous even though her husband is loyal.


"Aren't you fooling me? It doesn't matter how much you're jealous!" Alarico started acting strange again Syera pushed Alarico's shoulder.


"Don't miss everything! Speaking of which, really," said Syera ferociously.


"Yes.." Alarico enjoys and is very comfortable with Syera.


But, why the time with the others Alarico mera restless fear and worry if Syera beside him there is only a sense of excessive contentment and pleasure. Despite the excessive pleasure Alarico still covered it with a flat face.


"R.. Lo more than anything, don't ever cuddle me."