Just Created For Me
THU*104

Goddesses are like mosquitoes in the room, a pair of lovebirds who are in love always show warmth and intimacy that makes a Goddess have to repeatedly swallow rough saliva.

This afternoon the weather feels hot, the clouds look blackened as a sign of rain will soon fall.

Andra revealed her smile, her constantly spinning brain has now found an answer.

"Ra, it's raining." Andra said in a whining tone.

"Yes" Zara replied briefly.

"I nginep here yes" Andra said softly as the corner of her eyes glanced at the Goddess.

While Dewi just throbbed annoyed, even to death he would not let the two lovebirds in one room, he made a growl.

Tok to tok.

There was a knock on the door, it was time for the doctor's visit.

And as he expected, the hope of the Goddess now became real, the handsome Doctor Vishnu came with a sweet smile full of charm.

"Good afternoon Miss Zara?" the sap was warm, then nodded to Goddess and Andra who remained by Zara's side.

"Good afternoon Doc too, if tomorrow I think I can go home yet Doc?" zara asked enthusiastically, he was already very uncomfortable in the room smelling of the medicine, even though the room in his place was a VIP room that was quite comfortable but still not sound sleep.

"Alright, I check first, if indeed all the injuries have improved, maybe Non Ara can go home tomorrow"

Andra threw away her careless gaze, upset her heart seeing the male doctor was pretentious to her girl.

After the examination was completed then Andra was relieved because there was no longer a handsome creature that made his heart hot.

Only tomorrow morning will he come to the hospital again before they check on Zara, he said in his heart, not willing to feel like there was another man in the room where Zara was treated.

"Ra, I want to go to the mini market in front first, Lu want to niitip what?" ask Goddess.

"Ehm I want vanilla ice cream" replied zara enthusiastically, Dewi nodded.

"What do you want to ask for?" The goddess looked at Andra.

"No Wi, I'm full" replied Andra.

Dewi also immediately headed to a mini market located not far from the hospital, the weather is still drizzling make a little careful step because of the slippery road.

While Andra now feels happy, she is more free together with her lover.

"Son, I'm not here, I want to go home, look at my wounds have dried up, if here my sleep can not be restful, and my appetite is reduced, this room is very stinky medicine" babble Zara was upset while widening the wound on her forehead.

"Said Doctor man, you can go home tomorrow baby, if your condition is completely recovered and stable tomorrow you can go home, last one night okay?" andra said softly while fixing Zara's haircut that was stuck irregularly on her forehead.

Zara could only bow down in embarrassment, the 'honey' call that Andra pinned made her chest pound.

This is how it feels to be drunk in love, called darling has made the heart flower, said Inner Zara.

"Darling why are you smiling to yourself?" ask Andra.

Zara nodded quickly.

"Of tell me if we should check your head again, don't-don't hit something, I don't want to have a boyfriend who likes vague frowns."

Zara patted Andra's arm hard.

"Aauuwww, why did I hit me baby?"

"Who's wrong, girlfriend's own time at katain o'on" Zara murmured with her tiny lips.

"Lha who said my lover o'on, you didn't say it yourself."

"Ishh" back Zara hit Andra's arm.

"Auww Ra, I'll report you to the police."

"What's the report, sono report" said Zara annoyed.

"Report someone did the KDRT."

Zara throttled her lips and threw her face out the hospital window.

Andra chuckled, what a cute behavior of her lover.

The two stared at each other sharply.

Andra advanced her face until their distance grew thinner.

Cupp.

Andra landed a light kiss on Zara's tiny lips, the soft chewy thing you've always dreamed of.

Zara quickly closed her mouth with both hands, her eyes round.

"Oh my God, there will be a Goddess coming ish" said Zara between fear and shame, her white face now blushing red.

"Ha ha ha biarin, after all he is not a child anymore, and we are just a passing kiss" replied Andra casually.

"Huh, a passing kiss? What does that mean."

"That passing kiss is just Ra's little kiss.."

"A passing kiss, a small kiss, are there really many kinds of kisses?" keep Zara curious.

Suddenly Andra clasped back to Zara's face and kissed her lips gently, her hand pressing on the girl's nape to make it easier for her to deepen her pagutan.

The kiss is now getting hotter because somehow since when Andra has been passing the oral cavity of Zara with her tongue.

Feeling that it was no longer ground Zara also patted the lover's shoulder to unravel the pagutannya.

"Empph, haaahh "zara's chest goes up and down, he takes in as much oxygen as possible, Andra attacks so suddenly and for quite a while, leaving him out of breath.

Andra smiled as her thumb rubbed the rest of her salivary side of Zara's lips.

"That's her new name: heavy kiss."

Andra said casually, then got up from her seat.

Chequek.

"That's right you came Wi, I want to go home" Andra said.

"I went home first, dear muaachh" Andra kissed Zara's head.

"I nitip Zara ya Wi, please take good care, tomorrow I'm here again bye" Andra waved his hand.

While Zara who was still sitting on the bed stared at the departure of the lover with her hands holding her lips that still felt numb.

"Ra, what's wrong with you?" asked Dewi, Zara is like a statue that remains silent not budging.

Zara shook her head slowly.

"Where's my ice cream" she asked.

"Nih" Dewi thrust a pack of ice orders Zara, but her movement was held back when she saw the lips of her best friend was swollen and red.

"Lu's lips why Ra, how come it's so sweet?" said the Goddess plain.

"It's okay that I just brushed my teeth, where the ice cream is" Zara quickly grabbed the ice in the Goddess's hand and ate it quickly.

The goddess could only sigh in confusion, where there was a toothbrush causing swollen lips, her inner being.

Tok to tok.

There was a knock on the door, making the two girls look at each other, who were the night-night guests to the hospital.

The goddess looked at Zara by asking through her chin gesture, Zara shook her head in confusion.

Slowly the Goddess stepped towards the door and pulled the aluminum iron lever.

Chequek.

For a split second the Goddess stood frozen in place, the middle-aged woman with a long black dres, se shoulder-length arm piece, looking graceful on her body.

A white face is well maintained with a red brick lifstick polish, adding to the bold impression.

"Who's Wi?" asked Zara whose gaze was obstructed by the body of the Goddess.