A Prisoner of Mafia Bosses
Romantic Dining
Ichirou Hotel.
On the top floor, precisely in a garden on the roof of the Ichiro hotel. At that time the sun had already rushed out of his throne, leaving an orange painting on the horizon, indicating that night had arrived.
Hara was still tightly hugging Leon's body, the two of them were still standing in Leon's artificial flower garden. A beautiful garden that he presented to Hara, even the name of the park he named 'Taman Hara'
As Jovita Hara smelled the scent of Leon's perfume, the smell, again made the sensors in Hara's brain respond, A woody black pepper scent and a blend of citrus, a, it's a perfume from one of the famous brands, the perfume made in Italy was indeed the mainstay of Leon from the past, he never replaced, from the aroma that emanated fresh and masculine. Hara sniffed her nose deeper. Hara's head was getting sicker and increasingly embracing Leon's waist strength due to pain in his head.
“What's getting sicker?” Ask Leon.
As Hara got stronger hugging her waist, a phone call rang out from inside Hara's bag that she had placed on the plastic chair, Leon's left hand quickly opened Hara's bag, seeing the caller is Maxell quickly his hand turns off the phone and hides it.
“A sicker?” Ask Leon again.
“Hmmm .. it feels like wanting to vomit”
“Hara, I just want to say, whatever goes through your mind, don't be forced to remember it so that the pain in your head will disappear, do you understand ?”
“Hmm …. Alright. I'm sorry sir, if I borrow your body”
“It's okay Hara, just wear my body as much as you, don't worry no one will see you and I'm also good at hiding secrets,” whispered Leon make Hara look calm.
“Means I can vomit in dad's clothes?”
“Boleh, just do it,” said Leon, he even willingly if Hara vomits on his clothes.
“Not ah I don't have the heart ..”Hara turned her face away and vomited in a flower pot.
Leon ran up the small glass from their dining table, then patted Hara on the shoulder.
“This, drink first.” Hara did not argue, she drank water in a glass.
“Do you have any oil rub? “Ask Leon reach for Hara milk handbag.
“There, in tas”
Leon looks like a husband on standby, with his hands rushing through the contents of the bag, getting it. Hara spread her palm asking for the green bottle from Leon.
“It's okay to stand up, let me do it.”
Hara seems hypnotized by Leon, if usually he always rejects anyone who tries to approach him, he thinks enough only Maxell men who love him. However, this time as Leon hugged her body, he felt very comfortable and felt very close, hence Hara did not refuse.
He stood his back to Leon, giving his neck to the wind oil. But Leon turned his body again sitting on the chair.
“Sitting in the chair here, I'll massage your forehead”
Again Hara was like a buffalo pierced by his nose, he said. Leon pulled out a plastic chair and sat down in front of Hara, as the beautiful woman closed her eyes. Leon's hand stopped, he stared at Hara's beautiful face so deeply that he scalyed every corner of her face at the beginning of long lashes, nose and ending at the lips.
‘Hara .. I miss you, miss the sweet taste of honey on these lips’ Leon wants to land his lips on Hara's lips. But suddenly he woke up.
He did not want Hara to accuse him of taking the opportunity.
He stopped the desire of his body, he continued to massage Hara's forehead with wind oil.
“How?” Leon asked as Hara opened her eyes and narrowed them a few times.
“My eyes hurt, why so massage my eyes?” Hara asked, he protested when Leon's hand was wrongly sewn, because his eyes fell on Hara's face, the hand became the wrong path that was ordered not a forehead, but even Hara's eyelids.
“Oh, really? sorry,” said Leon chuckled.
“Eh, you laughing? I saw my father laughing. Not only this flower is rare, even laughter from the Father just now is also rare,” said Hara.
“Why so discuss laughter, you are still sick, is it not?”
Hara laughed at Leon's suddenly irritated face, as she commented on Leon's laughter.
“Already Sir .. But the father had to laugh a lot to be more handsome kar-”
“Hara, let's eat, I'm hungry,” cut Leon close his face in front of Hara's eyes, as if he didn't like to talk about his laughter earlier.
“Alright,” said Hara held back a laugh at Leon's attitude .
‘This guy is funny, stiff as a clothesline post’ said inwardly.
Hara forgot that she used to call Leon by many nicknames; dragon snake, two-door refrigerator, north polar man, dry canoebo. At present, when he forgets his memory, one new nickname increases from him; the clothesline. Because she forgot her memory, too, Hara forgot that the man she was hugging was probably her husband by then if there had not been a fire in their house.
Leon walked to the table at the end of the garden, there was a neatly arranged romantic dining table with flowers.
“Come.” Leon pulled out a chair for Hara to sit on.
“Kok, Father romantic?”
“Hara .. not yet what has been commented on. I forgot what to do,” said Leon honestly.
Hara laughed loosely, looking at Leon's stiff expression, thinking that Leon wanted to race him.
‘I think this clothesline guy is not a bad guy deh, just as I was like a confused person’ Hara looked at Leon's face full of investigation.
“Don't look at me like that,” Leon said with an expressionless face. He was busy cutting meat steak had Hara, as was his habit every time he invited Hara to eat.
“Pak, what exactly is your problem with omku?”
“Why?” Leon asked without looking.
“Om, never liked the father,” said Hara.
“No,” replied Leon thrusting the plate again in front of Hara, he also poured wine into the glass .
“Thanks, Pak”
“Sama-sama enjoy,” said Leon.
Hara's face was still cringing.
“I think Mr. good people deh,” said Hara again.
“Maybe,” reply Leon flat.
“But om Vikky said that you're a venereal villain"
“Uhuk ...!”
Hearing that sadistic nickname, Leon immediately coughed.
At that time, he was drinking wine.
“That's outrageous Hara,” Leon said staring seriously at Hara's face.
“Not me .. but my omku said,” said Hara, not to blame. Leon took a deep breath .
“You nieces and nephews alike can destroy the mentality of others, if you say so, should keep it in the heart. You're plain what's too honest?”
Hara laughed at the look on Leon's face.
“Forgot memory and do not forget the memory of your annoying attitude remains the same,’ Leon said slowly.
“I'm just trying to speak honestly Mr. Leon, don't be angry, I was afraid of you. But now it seems no longer,” said Hara again.
Despite being upset by Hara's words and Hara's attitude, Leon manages to make a romantic dinner that night.
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