Love Shot
The Debaran Reappeared

"Darling, can I make you some breakfast?" isabella's question is still pampered in Wardhana's arm.

"Just sleep again. You must still be tired after you've been loving me all night. I didn't want to leave you but I had an important meeting this morning. With a heavy heart I must go. Honey ... if my dad asks where I've been for these two days. Tell me I live in your house," woo Wardhana kisses the petite Isabella.

Wardhana just finished taking a shower, looking in the mirror wearing her shirt. Isabella helps Wardhana justify collar shirt. "Papa-in-law? sure is. It just so happens that I have an appointment with my father-in-law. Take it easy, Papa-in-law loves me as much as her own daughter. My father-in-law must have trusted me. But honey, these two days where are you going?"

"I'm staying at an old friend's place. Haidar Jarvis, co-director of The King Entertainment. Papa doesn't like me hanging out with him. Sometimes I also gather with my friends, even though only limited to greeting. So I need your help," woo Wardhana pulled a pinch of Isabella's black hair and smelled her scent.

Isabella blushes with Wardhana's romantic attitude. He helplessly refused her request. There is no reason for Isabella to refuse, because Wardhana only met old friends, not other concubines. "Honey, when did you formalize our relationship?"

"I can't promise that to you or any other woman. You already know what kind of Papa's character is. Papa will definitely find me a very profitable partner for him. So, it depends on how my dear assures Papa that my dear is very useful to him."

"Ahhh I know. But still, I also want the support of my dear," said Isabella pursed her lips.

"Don't pout like that. I'm getting so excited about seeing it." Wardhana briefly kissed Isabella's lips, passed out leaving her stunned. Wardhana rubs her lips with a handkerchief and throws them into the trash as she heads towards the parking lot. There was a tingling disgust at the tip of his lips, every time he performed his role perfectly. Wardhana clasped the phone closer to the telunga, immediately contacted Haidar. Just a reminder that he was heading to the place they agreed to meet all breakfast with Kyra.

***

Kyra hasn't dared to meet Liam since the incident at work. Kyra is not excited. Poked his cheek on the table while waiting for Haidar to come. Kyra wakes up when her brother calls and forces her to come to the cafe. Coincidentally he is also not having an event, being unemployed is sometimes frustrating. Eating sweet foods can help him for a moment forget the two men who are still his target. Although one of them already had a wife but Kyra did not care. For him as long as life is still attached to the body, there is always a chance to corner them. He can't be afraid to get one of them. Kyra insists it won't be easy to hand over to two men she's after to a woman like Freya.

"Hi Beautiful," said Wardhana.

Kyra looked up, making sure who was greeting. After learning that it was Wardhana, Kyra put her cheeks on the table. He was lazy to serve Wardhana. Kyra came here to eat sweet cakes not to eat sweet seduction.

"Kyra again bete huh? what is it that makes my sweet cat not excited?" wardhana Goda.

"I'm not in the mood to talk. Don't equate me with a cat full of fur. My body is smooth to know," said Kyra still at home in her position.

Wardhana smiled, hearing Kyra's speech that was not in the mood to speak but she still had time to answer the temptation from him. "Owh .. I'm so curious as to what Kyra's body is."

"Sister don't beg me," Kyra kicked the table, until the teacup shook from it. "I can show you, but a pervert like King Wardhana must be tempted."

"A nervous?"

"Yes tempted my body that is still smooth untouched by men."

"Mahaha ... Kyra never said that again in front of any man. Except me."

"Why? what's wrong? what is my smooth body relationship with men?" a series of questions came out of Kyra's lips.

"Because it invites curiosity. Your words are like beating the drums of war. Which man is not challenged to hear the words of a sweet girl like you."

"Buffin?" Wardhana's knuckles are wrinkled.

"Yes tumbal to accompany brother Wardhana eat. In exchange for a deal with Haidar's brother" Kyra said outspokenly.

Faded gritting of teeth. Kyra's words are right. However, it still feels painful when spoken by the woman Wardhana loves. Wardhana's used to getting hurt. It's a thousand times her heart was scratched by Kyra's unfiltered speech. Everything the girl had in mind was easily spoken. Without thinking about the feelings of the interlocutor will be hurt or not.

"I'm hurt," Wardhana said, turning her back to the table.

Kyra stood up, stroking the bowed head of Wardhana. "Cuppp .. cuppp playboy don't cry."

Deg ... Deg ...

The leafan is back. When Wardhana's body parts come into contact with Kyra, a static electric spark flows toward the heart. Arousing turmoil to pump blood faster than ever before. Wardhana is still down, she deliberately so that Kyra continues to stroke her hair.

"Egem ... Ahem ... It seems like my presence is disturbing," said Haidar who had just arrived, accidentally caught my sister merely puppet stroking the hair of a man in front of her eyes. Kyra pulled her hand, sat back sweetly on the chair.

"Have known to be disturbing, still here," concluded Wardhana.

"Complain ... Dear King Wardhana, who do you have an appointment with? as Kyra's best friend and sister, I really ask."

It seems Wardhana does not need to answer rhetorical questions from Haidar. Wardhana reviews the grin as a sign that the owner of the question already knows the answer. Haidar sat beside Kyra, facing off against an empty bench. It is like a mosquito repellent among them. Haidar sighed, preparing to tell him about his boss who was fighting with Freya. Kyra enthusiastically heard Haidar's story compared to one hundred and eighty degrees with Wardhana. Wardhana was more interested in seeing the response of the girl sitting in front of him.

Haidar stopped the story," Heh .. You think I'm a drug salesman who's in promotion." Haidar threw the car keys at Wardhana, swiftly catching it before touching her sexy lips.

"Your flirt is not funny, danger knows!" gertak Wardhana's.

Haidar grinned at Wardhana's reflex movements. Although Wardhana's eyes are not focused, Wardhana's vigilance to protect themselves is always on standby. Haidar doesn't doubt you can afford Wardhana as King's heir in the underworld. "Kyra, go home! you're intruding. Brother will have a serious talk with Wardhana."

"okay." Kyra replied briefly, putting a piece of tiramisu into her mouth made her forcefully enter her throat with a glass of tea. "It's over. I go home first, yes" Kyra peeked at Haidar. "Bah Playboy." said goodbye to Wardhana.

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