
If it's a yearning, a day does not meet like the feeling of being homesick, what if the longing continues to shackle the heart?
Will there be antidotes to longing for salain meet?
In fact, meeting sometimes can not complete the longing, and sometimes even add to the longing that wants to always make out.
That's the feeling that the two people now feel, in different places only provide trust, but believe me it is very heavy to run.
No longer want to be shackled by a longing that is very torturous to the heart, a movement must be done immediately, with reckless determination, the girl left her two brothers, without saying goodbye.
Freya flew down the scent that still lingered in the memory, yes the scent of the Master was so strong, just keep following, he followed, until late at night he arrived at a building that was not so big but quite said to be elite.
"The aroma is very strong here," he murmured with a sniff of air.
Standing on the roof of the building, Freya with her light steps down where Almero's scent leads her.
Arriving in front of a small window, he found a young man sleeping soundly.
"Master," he murmured with tears, apparently tired all day to fruition, not in vain he ran away from his two siblings.
Maybe now Alan and Alvin are still confused to find where this beautiful naughty sister went.
In his heart, Almero felt that someone was muttering his name, open his black net, saw the window of his room he had not closed the cloth he used to cover.
Forced Almero to get out of his sleep, shaken by his footsteps, he approached the window and...
She was blinded in black when she saw the beautiful face that had been plaguing her mind.
"Freya?" whispered mumbles.
The girl out there nodded with a smile, even her floating body looked beautiful and not scary.
Intention to close the window, Almero opened the shutters wide.
"You! What are you doing there?!" the questioner smiled and approached, Freya clasped Almero's hands together.
"Hamba is looking for a cure, sir," he said, drawing near, and Almero could not resist the gentle kiss that Freya had fed him.
Apart from that sweet pagutan for a moment, "Come in! It's cold outside!" the invitation made Freya easily enter the restroom that Almero occupied.
"You alone?" almero asked by holding both shoulders Freya, his intention was to forget the beautiful creature that stood before him, but he was not because it was so difficult.
Freya simply nodded, "Where are you going to live?" ask Almero again.
Freya this time shook her head, "Hamba can live anywhere,"
"No, no! It's not safe for you!" so worried Almero with Freya's safety, because he thought those cunning humans would definitely benefit this girl.
"Come sir, I'm not that weak, I whispered" by touching the cleavage of Almero's field covered in a black T-shirt so tight.
"Hey, don't tease me!" he said by grasping a tickling lentic fingers.
Freya burst into Almero's warm embrace, "Hamba misses you, my lord!" whispered in the warm deck.
The subtlety is also the suppleness of Freya's skin is able to awaken something that is asleep there.
Starting from Freya who looked up and Almero who anchored her red lips on the chewy objects belonging to Freya, mutually memagut both of them until, the soul of Almero woke up, increasingly violent Almero with his true identity.
There is no rejection between the two, the cold tonight is not able to stem the sweat that burns with the burning fire of passion.
The sweet struggle both do, even the crowing chicken does not stop the struggle of the two.
Time kept turning, exactly eight this morning Almero woke up from a deep sleep.
"Maybe I'm going crazy! I could've dreamt of Freya last night" he murmured, and he immediately prepared to leave for college.
Almero as usual walked into the area where he studied education, with a backpack attached to one of his shoulders, also his hands are always busy with his research notes.
While he was busy with his routine activities on the way to class, suddenly the fanfare disrupted the focus of the handsome young man...
Seen a girl walking with light and elegant steps entering the university building, all eyes are on her, not even a few men whistling for the sake of flirting and getting attention from her.
Unlike Almero, if other men are tempted by her beauty, Almero instead deliberately covers her face using her notebook, in order to avoid the girl who met her last night in a dream.
Yep... Who else would open Freya Victoria?
The pure-blooded girl walked in with the students, looking at her clothes that were so relaxed and cool, even impressed with elegance.
As her footsteps continued to walk straight, Freya suddenly stopped because she smelled a scent that she was very familiar with.
Whose scent is it if not the scent of the soulmate, who touches it inside out, and only one yes is Benjamin Almero.
Crossing beside Freya, a young man who was walking deliberately covered his face using a book.
"Ah seems to want to avoid after all night for me you make gout?!" inner Freya while paying attention to the gurgle of the man who just passed her.
Almero looked back, but only a little, for the sake of following the game Mr. Freya also pretended not to see it.
The girl smiled at another student who just happened to greet her.
"Damn! Why should she smile at Alex! Just watch until you guys date!" almero in the heart.
"Wait on! What is my problem? That's an ordinary girl with other guys!" almero's sharp gaze was directed at Freya who was chatting casually with the young man who was now walking beside her, yes.
After that with a little footsteps he snapped, Almero walked away from Freya who was still cool chatting with Alex.
The morning mock drama was quite there, so Almero thought, but it was not!
This afternoon at recess, Almero who was eating alone in the cafeteria was suddenly startled by Freya's arrival, this time the girl had her shoulders embraced by Alex's hands.
The black net of Almero, what a heart-burning sight, and as Almero stared intently at Freya from his seat, the beautiful girl suddenly looked at him and blinked one eye.
Seen from a distance, Freya walked towards the toilet by herself, not willing to waste time immediately after Almero following her girl.
Brak!
Chequek!
Rough Almero closed and locked the door of the cafeteria toilet, slowly Freya turned her head and looked at the unusual look on her face.
"What's up? Who's looking for who?" freya asked.
"Finding the medicine of longing!" sahut Almero who quickly grabbed Freya's chin and then clenched the chewy red lips.
Freya pushed Almero's chest apart.
"Have you finished pretending you don't know him?" freya asked by wrapping her arms around Almero's neck.
"Then you can't get close to other men!" cetus Almero to the point, he expressed his discomfort as well as his heartlessness, when he saw Freya being friendly with other men.
"You're jealous sir?" freya asked with a tilt of her head.
"Who told you last night to beat up a servant all out, then during the day like nothing happened!" chirps Freya, Almero turned her head to hear it.
"So last night?" confused Almero, he thought last night was just a dream.
"Yes last night we did it, even my body felt like it would break all," Freya said.
"I'm sorry...