King Mafia And His Angel
This taste
Enardo slowly opens the door to Anta's room, she goes in there and tries to make sure if the girl has slept in her sleep.
The dim room lights accompanied by the sound of clockwork friction on the wall add a deep impression if the occupants of the room have been asleep since.
For a moment Enardo sat right on the right side of Anta's masur, staring into the girl's face for some time. Enardo tried to pull the weight of his breath, then slowly the man's right hand touched the soft face of Anta, with a gentle movement of enardo stroking the delicate face.
"I'm sorry"
His words were slow, barely audible.
"I'm sorry for hurting your feelings"
Enardo continued to gently stroke Anta's face, then with a gentle gesture of enardo approached her face to Anta's face, the man slowly kissed the girl's lips.
A few seconds later Enardo began to fix Anta's blanket, then he went out of there with a step so flat.
As the door closed, Anta's eyeballs suddenly opened, the girl seemed to freeze for a moment then slowly her right hand gently touched her lips.
Then his hand rubbed his cheek slowly, felt something wet about his face earlier.
Enardo crying?
Anta momentarily choked.
In silence anta did not let out his voice, just slowly frowned his forehead, earlier he had no intention at all to wake up, could clearly hear enardo's footsteps, but he was clearly reluctant to open his eyeballs.
but when Enardo said an apology As soon as his anger that had been stored for some time subsided, he actually only needed an apology from the man no more, but the man was always cold to her, never saying sorry every time he hurt her feelings.
But tonight the man said the expensive word when he pretended to be asleep, Anta wanted to wake up but suddenly a warm kiss darted across his lips, and a few drops of water felt on his cheeks.
Enardo crying.
He was eager to wake up at the time but did not know why his body reacted differently.
Anta thought since when the cold man was crying for her.
Slowly Anta took a slow breath, he tried to close his eyeballs and let his body and eyes begin to bring himself to his subconscious.
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Barakallah Fiik (square ⁇ ⁇ ) "May Allah bless you"
For a moment Anta was silent, grabbing the milk and bread sandwich that was starting to cool down.
"Big"
Speak to the housemaid.
"Yes?"
"I'm going to go to Zaffa's brother's house, I think maybe this is the third year I didn't visit him"
The waiter seemed to frown, he thought this girl wanted to meet her older sister.
"Mr Enardo said, if the lady wants to leave, she can use the new car that the lady asked the master last month"
The waiter spoke and handed a key to Anta.
"Yes?"
Anta raised the tip of her eyebrows.
"The car just arrived this afternoon".
Say that waitress again.
For a moment Anta stared at the car keys in front of him, well he had asked for it by force on enardo last month.
For a moment Anta shook her head.
"Let the driver drive me in the old car"
"Yes?"
This time it was the female servant who raised the tip of her Eyebrows.
Anta began to chew on her sandwich in silence, facing the large dining table alone, for a moment her tears spilled again, slowly wiping away her tears with the back of her hand.