My Lovely MUA
44.
“Gue thinks you're dead,” said Briana grunted in annoyance. A second later, he deactivated his phone and saved it onto the nightstand.
On the other hand, Nevan hits the steering wheel because Briana is upset and turns off her phone. “That's it, Bri, I'll never give up to make your family, especially you to bend your knees with me.”
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“Diantarin home who is semalem?” tanya Aisha suddenly appeared from the dining room. There was Briana sitting and still chewing on Aisha's sandwich.
Gluey! Always, these people like to ask about something that is not important, Briana's mind. He wiped the corners of his lips using a tissue, as the straws were exposed to the chili sauce. “Friends,” the answer is short.
Aisha thugs in disbelief. Then, Aisha chose to sit opposite Briana. So that he clearly saw the expression of lies from his daughter's face. “You think Mamah is stupid, it's Reno.”
Briana rolled her eyeballs. “Lah, already know the name!”
Aisha laughs. “Thank God you started to open your heart to others. Don't think about Nevan, bosen!”
“Who also thinks Nevan, maamah aja the mind is traveling everywhere,” timpal Briana, annoyed.
“Lagian ya Na, Nevan it has hurt your heart many times, you are still sorry. Our family is not the same as Nevan family who was sultan.”
“Trus family Brother Reno what? Not the sultan either?” briana Suhut, ketus. All this time, what Aisha had in mind, was just afraid of getting a ghost like Nevan. Then, Aisha now gets to match Briana with Reno. In fact, Aisha knows Reno and Nevan if judged, both from the elite class of people.
Aisha was silent during Briana's dysentery. “Ta-but at least Reno never hurt you,” Aisha pretext.
“Oh, so. If suddenly Brother Reno is the same as Nevan, how?” briana, again.
“Have argued it, you know this nine o'clock must go to Bandung,” the voice of the baritone suddenly disperse the mother and child who were insistent on throwing opinions.
Briana looked down, as she saw Steven walking closer to her. Briana was still a little scared, as a result of yesterday morning.
“Why you?” asked Steven, while drinking a cup of warm ginger made by Aisha.
Briana shook her head. “Ng-no, Pah.”
Silent, Aisha glanced at Steven and Briana who were both busy with their respective activities.
“Pah, Mah, Briana take a shower first yes make ready to the Bandungnya, excuse me.”
Briana immediately covered away, rather than having to linger seeing Steven speechless. Steven, probably still mad at Briana.
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“It seems I should change the car deh this, because the personnel added one,” said Briana, who looks tired after a trip of almost 2 hours to the city of Bandung.
Aisha threesome. “Emang plan is like that, right, Pah?”
Steven was still unmoved, he just cleared his throat in reply to his wife's words. The middle-aged man began to open the trunk, and helped his wife to drop off the suitcases containing Briana and Aisha's combat gear. Of course, assisted by Nabila.
“I go to the toilet first yes, Mah, Pah,” complained Briana, who had not been able to hold it.
When walking through the hotel lobby, he was like seeing a stranger in his eyes. “I feel aja time yes,” murmured while continuing to walk to the toilet.
After finishing her wish, Briana came out busy playing her flat object without realizing her hand was blocked and pulled it up against the wall.
“Awh! You mean what?!” briana's eyes widened sharply when she found out Nevan was in front of her. Nevan, already smiling as the devil stared intently at Briana.
“Nev-Nevan? How can you?!” peekik Briana couldn't believe it. Until he shut his mouth.
Nevan pulled her hair back, the man wearing a suit that wrapped around her burly body. A masculine fragrance suddenly leaked out from the man's body. Briana made her salivary gulp rough.
“Can you, you think you can run from me?” Nevan stroked Briana's chin gently, then pulled Briana's slender waist straight into Nevan's body.
“Good!” briana, then turned her face to the side.
Fortunately, the hotel toilet on the lower floor is quiet, so Nevan can freely touch Briana as much as possible. “Mean, lo?” nevan replied he did not understand.
Before Briana's mouth opened, Nevan quickly pulled Briana's hand. Until Briana slightly bounced into Nevan's body. Nevan invites Briana to get out of the toilet. Without Babibu, Nevan takes Briana to the elevator.
“Heh, where are you going to take me, out of this I want makeup-in my client, Van?” Briana tries to take off Nevan's hand, but as usual Nevan doesn't even touch Briana at all.
Ting! The elevator stops on the 8th floor, and Nevan pulls Briana by the hand and takes Briana into a hotel room.
After successfully bringing the girl inside, Nevan grinned completely. “Why don't you pick up my phone semalem?”
Briana shook her head. Briana's body was immediately restrained by Nevan in the corner of the hotel room door. Until Briana slightly complained when her body hit the door.
“I hate you, Van!” briana replied with intermittent breathing. Briana pushes Nevan's burly body, but her efforts are futile as Nevan still holds back her confinement. Always, Briana couldn't resist when Nevan was next to her.
“Why?” asked Nevan in a hoarse voice.
“You're with Isyana there, please don't take me anymore!” briana said hesitantly.
Nevan then laughed, clucking her waist, flipping her back to Briana while staring at the ceiling.
“Why? You really can make me disappointed!” decak Briana, and then slid down the floor covering her face with both hands.
Nevan then crouched down and scooped the face of ayu Briana with both hands. “No, I just I love you, Briana.”
“I will take care of your parents, okay?!” added Nevan, back to calm the heart of Briana who is still very hot. Nevan pulls Briana's body until it falls. Nevan kisses Briana's head crest with affection.
“You can promise?” briana. Either way, Briana could talk like that. His heart that burned the flames of jealousy seemed to evaporate just like that.
“But, yesterday Isyana kissed you,” Briana stood up and folded her hands on her chest.
Nevan smiled knot. “That's because he wanted to kill himself.”
Briana rolled her eyes puffed. “Long!”
“You want proof moreover, babe?”
Briana's cheeks blur, as Nevan calls herself as she used to. His throat seemed to be stuck, unable to speak. Briana bit her inner lips, because her head felt bad.
“Get aside, I want to go back down, they must have waited,” said Briana, while pulling the door handle but still Nevan faster.
“Wait a minute, dong!”
Briana rolled her eyes lazily. “Moreover the heck?”
Nevan pulls Briana's waist, until it clings back to her body. Briana further encouraged Nevan, whom she considered increasingly aggressive. “Ja-don't like gini, Van!”
“Lo I'm here why?”
“It's important, um, I want to go down, put it on telfonin. Ntar people are suspicious, please, Van!”
Nevan pulled the corner of her lips slightly. “Let people know, if I really want to seriously same lo, Bri.”
Briana shook her head strongly. While removing Nevan's hand from her waist. “Udah yes, seriously I have to work with Mamah.”
Nevan then reached into her flat object, then showed something to Briana. Briana stared at the flat object screen with a gaping mouth. He also swallowed his mouth rough. Then, his eyes again glanced at Nevan whose face started to turn a little red. Briana shook her head, there was no way Marsha would post that ridiculous thing on her social media platform.