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"Wait a minute!" Nichole immediately held Davis' hand, as she arrived at the door of a room on the second floor.
Davis immediately frowned, looking at the girl who was already his wife status with a look that was difficult to explain.
"Look, we're married. And that time, you said, I had to play the role of loving you. But,"
"No need to telephoto, say it!" davis immediately cut off Nichole's speech.
"But, can we not stay in one room?" nichole asked softly as she bit her lower lip.
Davis immediately sighed heavily, staring at the girl who looked so scared at him closely.
"Although we live in one room. I'm not gonna touch you!" davis said flatly, "Come in!"
Davis immediately entered first, leaving Nichole still silent at the door. With a deep breath, Nichole finally ventured to enter the room and caught up with Davis.
"You can sleep there!" davis said he pointed to a long sofa near the window. Where the sofa is located is quite far from the bed.
Nichole's eyes immediately stared at the direction where Davis' finger was pointing. And at that instant, his eyes were now instantly smashing.
He did not expect, that it turns out Davis would be so hearty to him. How could he have told himself to sleep on the sofa.
"Your body is very small. And I think that couch is perfect for you!" After saying that, Davis immediately walked into the walk in closed to pick up a change of clothes.
Today, he has not started working because he has just had a wedding. And tomorrow, the plan is he'll just come to the office to see first.
The deg!
Nichole was immediately sculpted when he saw Davis' appearance that looked different from usual. Davis, who used to wear all-black formal clothes, now wears shorts and short shirts, as well as flip-flops in the room. Although his clothes are still black, he can now see the skin of the man's hands and feet.
"What should I call?" ask Nichole after waking up.
"Whatever! Clearly, you're a child! It's very rude, if you call me that!"
I don't know which demon possessed Davis. The man recalled and imagined a couple who looked so romantic. But he did not marry because of love. But there will be no mistake, not if he wants to feel called like that as well.
"Omm?" asked Nichole innocently, which actually made Davis immediately swerve sharply.
Does his face look like om om? inner Davis held back furiously. Meanwhile, Nichole who saw Davis' expression change, he felt that the man did not like his calling.
"Sir? Mister? Mister? Brother?" ask Nichole again like passing the nickname to sound more polite.
"Didn't Faisal also call brother? How about just brother?" said Nichole again gave a proposal.
According to him, the only suitable to call Davis is the call of Brother or Om. Given their age is indeed quite far away, which is almost ten years, or maybe more.
"Mas!" davis said spontaneously with his flat expression, making Nichole's eyes instantly turn wide in disbelief.
...~To be continue... ...
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