
Azka parked her motorcycle safely in the garage and then entered her father's mansion without hitting the bell as usual. Anger rules over him for now. If until Ans injures Salsa just a little, then do not blame him if hitting the middle-aged demon-hearted man.
"Salvene!" Azka's voice flashed after reaching the living room, making the middle-aged woman and a girl who were in the kitchen turn their heads.
Salsa took a short break to Dance to catch up with Azka. There was no way he could shout and shout at people's houses. Salsa was a little surprised that Azka had come to her house.
"Aunt Salsa ...."
"Yes son," replied Tari before Salsa finished her sentence.
"Salvene!" Shouted Azka for the second time. It was not Salsa anymore who appeared, but Ans also appeared with his arrogant face.
"Azka, I'm here. Why?" tanya Salsa approached Azka.
Sontak Azka turned around and examined Salsa's clothes from top to bottom. He approached his girlfriend, turned the girl's body to the right and to the left, making sure Salsa was okay.
"You why Ka? I'm not a doll."
"Aren't you Papa?" ask Azka worried.
"I'm not papa. This is your home, not a forest where there are wild beasts that will pounce." Salsa laughed even a little crisp, because only she laughed. Ans who was sitting on the sofa watched the two put on a flat face. While Azka was looking at him very sharply.
Azka's cynical smile. "This house is a lot scarier than the woods you know."
"Azka!" ans voice is intruding.
"We're home!" Pulling Salsa's hand without regard to her Papi's call.
"But I haven't done well with Auntie Tari" replied Salsa.
"Go home, baby!" dance orders from the kitchen.
"Salsa pamit Aunty."Kissing the back of Dance's hand, before leaving she briefly glanced at Ans.
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All the way home, Azka did not say a word. He was disappointed, angry, all emotions mixed in his heart and mind. He flinched as a tiny hand coiled around his back.
"I'm sorry I lied to you" said Salsa. "I'm not in!"
"Be quiet, I'm not in the mood to talk!" azka said coldly, advancing the speed of the motor above average.
"Azka I don't want to go home. I want to spend time with you. How are we going to your apartment?" salsa's bargaining tightened her embrace.
"Your body really smells like Ka. I'm comfortable" muttered Salsa.
Arriving at the apartment, he hugged Salsa's body tightly. Very tightly made the girl trouble to breathe.
"Azka I'm claustrophobic," said Salsa.
"Plice do not do anything that harms you Sal. You don't know how Papi I am?" azka.
Salsa stroked Azka's hair which now hid the face in the recess of her neck. "But you're good Ka. He cares about your future. He didn't say anything about me either. The point is to obey your Papi and everything will be fine," replied Salsa.
"What are you talking about?"
"A lot, it turns out Papi you're looking at the guy."
Azka looked up, staring at the Salsa bead so deeply. However, the girl seemed to avoid his gaze.
"Gear me!" azka's orders.
"Salvene!"
"I'm hungry haven't eaten since morning Ka. We cook together? What do you want to eat?" salsa asked, but Azka pulled him.
"Message me!" chilled Azka grabbed the phone on the table then ordered the food.
Salsa who was in Azka's lap smiled very sweetly. "I just found out that my boyfriend is this handsome. So don't be willing if anyone takes it."
"I'm only yours, if you forget Sal."
"Of course, you belong to me." Salsa hugged Azka.
"The scent of your body is falling. I didn't want to let go of this hug" muttered Salsa now, who hid her face in the recess of Azka's neck.
"Azka you're not busy today? You want to keep me up until night? Mom's not home I'm lonely."
"Azka handsome, I'm lucky to have you."
Azka silently listened to Salsa in her arms. The more Salsa was spoiled for her, the more the fear of loss grew in her heart.
"Tell me Sal, papi, what the fuck are you talking about!" force Azka.
"He just asked me to make sure your future is the best version" Salsa replied. "He loves you very much Ka."
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