Admiral's Secret
025 - END

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Birds are heard. The sun gap behind Nala's bedroom window. The morning is greeting but Nala is still cool in her beautiful dreams.

Brother Tama opened the door as wide as the ocean, flatly screeching staring at his sister still asleep on the bed.

Tama recalled how the girl begged her to wake up early in the morning because Nala had to be ready to attend a graduation ceremony at her school.

Nala promised Santa that she would visit Santa at home. Then together they go to pick up their party clothes at one of Santa's mom's subscription boutiques in the downtown Mall.

But what is the evidence after Kak Tama pushed Nala's body many times until Kak Tama patted Nala's cheek but Nala did not want to get up too?

Tama was tired of waking up the child and then turned to look at Nala's phone that rang on the nightstand. Raskal's name appears with the call "sadly Nala" on the phone screen.

Brother Tama rolled his eyes before picking up the phone without excuse.

"If you want to find Nala, she's still asleep."

"For Sister Tama" said Raskal warmly there. Raskal is used to suddenly picking up his phone from Nala's phone. "Nala hasn't woken up yet, sister?"

"Yet. I think I'd like to flush Nala."

Raskal immediately prevented the covert intention of Kak Tama. "No, Brother! Maybe Nala's up soon. Last night his son stayed up. Busy preparing poetry for later events."

Terang Raskal while remembering where he deliberately accompanied Nala overnight to compose a poem that he would bring on the graduation stage.

"And yesterday Nala please ask to be built in the morning." Grunts Brother Tama upset. How not? He also had to wake up early even though it was Saturday, the day where he could wake up later because it was a holiday.

"Let me call Nala, brother. His phone is ringing and vibrating, brother. Sometimes Nala likes her silent cell phone." Said Raskal reminded then Kak Tama muttered and turned off the connection.

This time Kak Tama said, he put down Nala's phone and left her room.

An hour later Nala woke up. Her hair was disheveled as her hands searched her phone on the nightstand.

Just glancing at the clock in the background, Raskal called back.

"Halloo.."

"Morning babe, just woke up?"

Nala muttered, "hmm.. What time is it? I can't see the clock because you called me." With a new voice, wake up. Raskal chuckled in dismay across there.

"It's 9 o'clock. You said last night that you were going to Santa's house at half-nine. There's still half an hour left to get you ready."

Nala immediately looked at the clock again and hurriedly got up.

"Talk to you later, babe." Nala said before she exited the room towards the bathroom. Then hurried to put on some clothes and went down to the kitchen.

Nala was hasty, very and very, but her stomach had to come first. So Nala stopped by for a while and saw a piece of sausage sandwich. Only Nala tucked the sausage in there and Nala devoured it vigorously.

"Mom, I'm leaving." Nala put on her shoes and darted away without looking at her. Even he did not have time to say goodbye to Brother Tama.

While the mother is confused to see the behavior of her daughter who has grown up in adolescence. Meanwhile, Kak Tama just washed his hands in the sink to eat a simple sausage sandwich that he made.

Then Brother Tama was stunned when his homemade sausage sandwich disappeared in an instant.

"Mom, where are my bread and sausages?" Shouted Brother Tama.

"Well, got your sister just picked up, keep going."

Brother Tama immediately shouted hysterically to call Nala.

"MY LAPEL!!!"

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"That dress suits you well." Praise Santa behind the mirror reflection, gaping to see Nala wearing tight party clothes on her thin body.

Luckily Nala grew up with a fairly proportional shaped body. Contains at the point where it should be. Nala looks beautiful and sexy in black clothes. Has a low cut at the end of the clothes and a cleavage at the chest.

"It's not open, is it? Fear Raskal doesn't like." Nala commented on the cleavage on her thighs and chest. He is open enough for his age. But Santa doesn't see it as excessive.

Naughty grin rising on Santa's lips.

"I'm sure Raskal would have liked it. Jewer I cheated on me when Raskal said no." Santa said confidently, then put Nala's shoulder behind the mirror, "After graduation, Raskal's birthday tomorrow. You're giving her a surprise?"

"So," Nala nodded steadily, "but I still don't know what surprise you want."

Santa grinned again, "kiss him?"

"Huh?" Nala turned to look at Santa Cengengesan.

"Kiss hims. Lip kiss. That's the best gift I think right now. Moreover, you and Raskal have never kissed, right?"

Santa's right. During Nala and Raskal's two-year relationship, Raskal has no intention of stealing Nala's kiss. Even Nala who was embarrassed asked for it even though she wanted to. The more you get older, the more curious it accumulates, one of which is how the first kiss feels during school.

"But, Santa," Nala looked down embarrassed. "I don't dare. Fear Raskal is uncomfortable.."

"You can say it first. You said you wanted to kiss her."

"So straightforwardly?"

Santa touched her shoulder again and looked at her carefully, "You don't have to wait, Nala. Say it loud and kiss him."

"If she doesn't want me to kiss?"

Santa smiled meaningfully, "you can chew my ears for two days if Raskal refuses."

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After all the graduation students put on toga hats, the event ended so festively.

The night was getting late, one by one graduation students left the school building. Some go straight home, and some still want to celebrate graduation by going elsewhere with friends.

Including Nala, he flirted in a minimalist restaurant that was quite far from the location of his school. Raskal deliberately rented the place to invite some of his friends to celebrate their graduation.

Also celebrate his birthday which will soon arrive in two hours.

In the corner there Nala with her female friends sat and gossiped, while enjoying a soda drink provided by the restaurant. Sometimes he tasted sweet snacks and then he returned cool chatting and laughing.

"You.. why?" Suddenly Nala's heart pounded to see the bulkhead room was dark. Raskal turns on the light and Nala is shocked by the room.

The room was filled with balloons, foil curtains, and pictures of them for two years dating.

Nala is of course confused, when the birthday is Raskal, but why even Nala who is given a surprise?

"I'm confused as to what we want to do on our graduation, so, I made this here before my birthday."

Raskal pulled Nala over to let them meet. Raskal's appearance tonight is very hot. Though the young man was only wearing a white shirt and the black tie was loosened.

Her hair is still very neat. Nala intended to tidy up the strands of Raskal's hair that fell on her forehead, but Raskal held her back and guided Nala's hand towards her face.

Raskal kissed Nala's hand. Suddenly it was hot there. Nala's sweat melted, as did her heart.

Then Raskal took Nala to his arms. He held his hands between Nala's small waist. Feels good and gets hotter.

Their foreheads meet. Breathing together brings warmth to each other.

"Thank you for being with me for two years. I'll never let you go."

Nala and Raskal's faces were blushing completely.

Nala's eyes were now on her lips. With a short distance Nala could see how moist Raskal's lips there.

He remembered Santa's proposal.

But this was not the time to ask the young man..

"Can I kiss you?" Pinta Raskal behind her moist lips. Instantly Nala shuddered. But Nala didn't run away.

Embarrassed he nodded and let Raskal approach until their lips met.

The kiss was silent for a moment, Nala thought their lips would stick together before Raskal ventured to move his lips. Slowly but surely, Raskal smacked Nala's upper lip until Nala was overwhelmed. Nala wavers and is only able to enjoy the sting of desire that is able to drown her mind.

Their eyes closed, deepening the pleasure they now felt. Warm, wet, and rumbling. Their entire body is automatically activated. Swish and heat into one.

For the first time they felt what a real kiss was. No need to watch a kiss scene in a romance movie. Now they enjoy it without interference and coercion. Although their kiss is still fairly stiff, but they like the sensation.

So intoxicating. I don't know. It felt like they were floating into the air.

The crack was getting wetter, and the movements were getting wilder, a naughty idea flashed. Raskal tries to deepen their kiss by putting his tongue into Nala's mouth. Push and research Nala in there.

Nala twitched as Raskal's tongue slid in. Nala's getting drunk. Their kiss is getting more intense and it makes Nala resigned to whatever Raskal did to her.

Not only does the tongue work, the necklace of Raskal's hands now turns to grip Nala's waist. Then pull him closer and explore Nala's back vibrating at his touch.

Nala's hands also worked. Not staying silent. He gently stroked Raskal's jaw until Raskal muttered lowly. Then move back and play Raskal's fine hair. Occasionally gripped him when Raskal accidentally bit his lips and tongue.

Nala almost slumped before Raskal managed to hold her back and lift Nala to her sling. Raskal took Nala to a corner of the room, where there was a table where the balloon was placed Raskal removed and replaced with a stopover place Nala.

Their kisses did not come off until Raskal first pulled away and began to move down to taste Nala's neck. Nala is getting shivering. His desire can no longer be contained. So did Raskal.

With her difficulty, Nala let Raskal lower his clothes. Allowing Raskal to enjoy smooth skin and Nala's open chest. Raskal's eyes are so hot. And so are his lips. His throat was suddenly thirsty.

"Can I taste it?" Raskal pleaded with his hoarse voice. His gaze was darkened by desire, and Nala did not forbid it in the least.

So Raskal immediately did it after getting permission. He licked Nala's shoulder to the end of Nala's chest. Nala looked up, her head dizzy by this favor. And his howl escaped when Raskal devoured all and his mouth was full.

Raskal tasted it greedily. There was not a single moment Raskal missed. He licked and he sucked on all sides.

There was still one more and Raskal wanted to taste it too. It must have been the same taste, sweet and intoxicating. And Raskal doesn't want to miss this opportunity.

Taali only Raskal lower again and now Raskal presented a very beautiful view. It is like a sculpture. Perfect.

Unwilling to let it go for long, Raskal now plays on the other side and devours it. Nala could only sigh at Raskal's name and clutch Raskal's collar and hair. No matter the circumstances of the young man was a mess, because Raskal did not care either.

He just wants to spend his meal. Then back to kissing those swollen lips.

Without feeling they played long enough, Raskal's phone vibrated as a sign they had to stop. Jian called him and asked where they were. Raskal only replied via a short message and immediately helped tidy up Nala's clothes.

"Nala," said Raskal after Nala was ready, "I'm sorry.."

Nala who was still confused because the rest of her desire was getting confused. Just now that Raskal wanted to explain his reason for apologizing, Nala's phone now shook. Santa sent her a message asking her whereabouts. Reminds me that Raskal's birthday is soon.

Nala hurriedly tidied Raskal's clothes and pulled him to regroup with his friends. There was still another minute left and the cake was already present in front of Raskal. With eighteen-year-old candles lit and together they sing a birthday song to Raskal.

In the final second towards 00.00, Raskal blew out the candle and the convertible was ejected. Trumpets sounded and boisterous joy filled the restaurant.

When everything is busy with the euphoria of the show, Nala pulls Raskal and kisses Raskal's lips briefly.

"Happy birthday, babe. Many happy returns. I love you.."

Raskal smiled happily. After remembering how long he lived his life with Nala, Raskal hopes that on his next birthday he can go through it again with Nala.

And next.

"I love you more.."

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Hi, hi, you..

This is the end of my story about Raskal and Nala. A short story I deliberately wrote to fill your emptiness. May you and you be entertained by their sweet story.

Earlier we apologize if this story is mostly typo, or less in accordance with your expectations, or the story is a little, hehe..

This story is just a short story. Just a monkey love story at school. The conflict was not dominant because I did not intend to take it.

May this fiction entertain you. Another tip of fiction in my profile.

Thank you for reading💕