
Andaro stared at Valencia,
"You challenged me, Lady, there's no chance to ask me to stop."
Valencia smiles and puts Andaro's index finger in his mouth, sucks it, "continue dear"
Like a sudden green light, Andaro immediately lunged and his fingers ventured into the already wet core..
knok...
Knock sounded.... The beat the longer the louder it sounded, the hot shadow of the struggle with the girl in front of him as if fading away. Until the clap on his shoulder felt stronger...
"Sorry Mr.. sorry to interrupt but it seems like the boarding call for your flight has been heard, please can prepare yourself, " said the young woman in front of him, who certainly is not Valencia, said, ending the information and before leaving the girl lowered her ninety-degree body a sign of modesty.
"Oh. yes, arigatou," Andaro ruffled his hair and began patting his cheeks to regain consciousness and put the awakened artur to sleep.
Thank goodness to fall asleep in the lounge.I don't imagine that Andaro left the plane because he fell asleep.maybe Maiko will laugh as soon as possible.
Andaro sat in a first class chair, received a pillow, a blanket, and was supposed to be ready to rest (and continue with a good dream?? it could be) but his mind still feels energized and refuses to sleep.
It's been three hours and his men still can't trace Dion's whereabouts. Is Dion okay? or is Dion now enjoying the fruits of vengeance for his in-laws?
Still inexhaustible with the path that Dion took, but still incomprehensible also whether their love is not so strong that heartache wins Dion to act?
Andaro, you didn't come because Dion's wife was Valencia. The mission to Indonesia is to clean up the mess that Dion made. I remain responsible at least start up it stands because there is support that I give. Sure Andaro to himself, still disturbed by a dream that enough to make him burn and pound.
I need to rest soon, tomorrow will be a tiring day. A general ledger audit, document checks, track every investor and registered debtor, and make sure Valencia is okay.
Hope the warming wine fermentation can put you to sleep.
On the other side of Jakarta, two grown men were talking very seriously. It is not about badminton matches won by Indonesia, not Kevin & Markus who are still moving agile to make opponents lose by a landslide but the two are talking about their beloved women.
"Daddy will take Valencia home."
Viktor who heard her immediately shook his head, "Daddy, Valencia is an adult, she's not your little daughter anymore. The spoiled aura had already disappeared replaced by maturity, that was how I felt. "
"Then do you want me to just shut up and see my daughter having a hard time???"
"Of course not Dad, I've moved to find more info where and what's with Dion. I'll keep an eye on Cia, Dad. Trust me."
"Well if that's what you think Viktor's good. Keep Daddy informed of the news and quickly bring Valencia if circumstances allow him to return to this house."
"Of course, I also miss his nagging and laughter in this house. But it would hurt her pride so much if we suddenly showed up opening up the thing she was hiding. While we're behind the scenes first Dad, let's see what Cia we're gonna do."
The two agreed and clinked glasses containing wine and espresso.
"Based on a weird kid, midnight drinking espresso. Aren't you afraid of insomnia??"
"I'm as weird as you are Dad hahaha..."
Deep down in their hearts, the thought of Valencia was very seizing. But what is the use of a lot of talk and attention with supervision is more important in the meantime.