
you know the deepest pain is from over-disappointment
I want to see myself right now because of a lot of things...
especially since it can never protect you with this hand...
after taking his drink for the last time, Alan immediately got out of his chair and thought about returning to his apartment, but suddenly Nayla the princess of azzura was standing right in front of him
the girl waved her hand at Alan
"are you used to following others?"
alan asked without concern for Nayla, walking past the girl towards the parking area
"you've never been this drunk before, has anything happened?"
instead of answering, Nayla asked back
alan had absolutely no intention of answering,Nayla continued to pursue the man's steps, she thought the man was really drunk at the moment
"stop following me"
alan spoke annoyedly while several times almost falling, he stumbled and Nayla tried to wipe him several times as well
*hard base, otherwise I follow so what will it be? do not you even fall down in the middle of the road without knowing the direction of the way home*
nayla's Namel in the heart
alan several times brushed off the hand of Nayla who tried to reach her body
"your master is drunk, drunk, so you can't help if you don't have much movement"
Nayla looked growled
alan again tried to throw away Nayla's grip
*yeah Lord*
Nayla took a deep breath
in the end the girl tried to keep helping Alan get into his car
"i don't think you'll be able to drive, I'll take you home, sir"
alan snorted, looked at nayla for a moment then threw away his gaze
"are you used to driving a stranger you just met?"
Nayla smiled a little
"your new, sir"
he spoke as he continued to fix the man's sitting position
suddenly Alan touched Nayla's face slowly, as her gaze became unfounded, the man thought that the bii Yang was in front of him
"sir?"
Nayla asked as she raised her eyebrows when she saw the expression on Alan's face that suddenly turned sad
"you're crying?"
instead of answering the man kissed Nayla's lips without cue, long enough.Their position was not very good,Alan was down while Nayla was in a squatting position in the car.Nayla felt unable to take a good breath, she tried to push the male body several times, and she tried to push the body several times,but Alan was getting stronger holding his face and kissing her deeper
hoshh hoshh
"sir are you crazy?"
Nayla looked annoyed for a moment after Alan let go of his kiss, he retreated backwards
bukkk
"akh"
"sick"
he grimaced softly, then looked at Alan with a feeling of annoyance
"nobody dares to kiss me unless I had the initiative to kiss you yesterday"
Nayla rambled then briskly wiped her lips with the sleeves of her jacket
instead of answering, Alan laughed a little and then pulled Ayla's small body back and tried to hug Nayla
"ee.eehh..."
Nayla was strangled, her body falling right above the man
Nayla glared, but in a second Alan closed his eyes under her
*what is he crazy*
swear Nayla in her heart, trying to move out of her car
after that he got into the driver's seat, immediately drove his car out of the club that night
"can you give me your address, sir?"
Nayla asked quickly still busy passing through the automatic door, Because the man did not answer Nayla tried to glance back, apparently Alan actually fell asleep in the back
*ahhh that drunk man does look difficult, if not because of women well because of work affairs*
nayla murmured in the heart
Nayla seemed confused about where to take the man, in the end she decided to bring the man back to her apartment.actually her choice was quite complicated, but,he had no idea where the man's address was so he thought forcing a drunk man to talk was the same as talking to a stone, he thought taking him around Jakarta was also good, good,but what if suddenly there was a raid, wouldn't it be difficult? because this man was drunk badly, so the final choice was just to take this man back to his apartment.
"ggrrrrrrhhhh turns out you're heavy too"
Nayla growled in annoyance, put the man on his bed and then opened his shoes
"who is this non?"
suddenly a woman came in carrying a tray of water and a hangover cure
"my bik friend, this drunk, he has his address where he sleeps"
Nayla answered quickly then quickly threw her bag and shoes in any direction
"non this is always his bad habit"
the woman spoke as she picked up Nayla's bags and shoes, and they were neat in their closets
"So nginap here non? "
Nayla nodded slowly
"if mr zuu comes how? haven't you ever brought a man back to the apartment?"
the woman in her 40s asked with concern
"well, just tell me he's drunk, and he's not in the same way as Nayla"
he replied while laughing giggling
"serious aunt loh non"
"iya Nayla is also a serious bik"
Nayla spoke as if without sin and then immediately went away from before the woman
"Just help him who needs to be a bik"
Nayla spoke quickly and moved away from the woman she called her aunt
for a moment the woman looked at Nayla's back which was getting away, then she looked at Alan's face for some time.The woman thought not to let her young master come suddenly, but to,if it does not run out, it is the young lady.