
[She, this is your chance to ask. Victor will give you the answer! ]
Syafira reads a message from Aleta. Yes, certainly Aleta always gives encouragement for her relationship with Victor.
[Ah no, Om Victor again massage my feet. I dare not ask! ]
Reply Syafira with a flat expression. Do not want to attract the attention of the Om by smiling while observing the screen.
[Yes, I've just seduced him. I'm sure he must be clamps! ]
Reading the message from Aleta made Syafira tense. Just the two and not doing anything he thumped. Especially if you have to tease him?
[No, my legs are still sore and hard to move, I better just shut up and enjoy the massage ]
Syafira wrote the message while observing Victor who occasionally stared at his face. I don't know what the guy was thinking. His forehead was wrinkled, there was something the Om was thinking about.
[If he dares to kiss you, what harm do you have in kissing him now! ]
Glucose.
Syafira gulps. Reading the kiss he immediately saw the lips of the Om. The lips that once made him fly to the seventh heaven.
[Is that okay? ]
Syafira's heart pounded as Victor stared at her as if he could read her mind.
[It's okay, it's a chance to get a confession of his love! ]
Syafira scratched her head which was not itchy. I don't know what Aleta's thinking. He doesn't know.
[Huh, where is possible! ]
Syafira's thumb kept replying to messages from Aleta. It makes Victor feel embarrassed and curious who would reply to messages with Syafira at night. Is that Arsyan?
[have you done my advice, you just need to pull his hand and kiss him! ]
Reading Aleta's messages made Syafira even crazier. Aleta really wants her hidden love so far conveyed. However, Victor did not always reject his feelings that he had expressed many times. First before the incident stuck the elevator. Keda as he was dying in the elevator. Last time was yesterday when they ate together. However, Victor never gave an explanation about their relationship.
[No, it's enough I got a rejection! ]
The girl stole a glance at the man before her.
[No, calm down. You just need to be her boyfriend. Or pretend to be dating! ]
The two corners of Syafira's lips widened to form a smile. Then, he deactivated the phone, then put it on the nightstand.
“I guess you'll keep texting with Arsyan!” cibir Victor cast a glance in the other direction because he did not like the expression of Syafira. A person who messaged with her was more valuable than the person in front of her eyes.
“No, Om. May I ask for help,” pinta Syafira. Honestly, he hesitated and nodded.
“Iya.”
“Please come here,” quietly hinted Victor to get closer to him.
Victor just according to Syafira's request.
And.
Cup.
A brief kiss of just a few seconds landed on Victor's lips.
Deghs.
Victor stared at Syafira sharply. “Did you just kiss me Sya?” victor's eyes were round.
Shafira gasped, her tongue was faint and speechless.
Feeling already on the fishing line now Victor, shifted his body closer. Very close and then landed a kiss on the girl's lips.
Starting from a later bias, suck it in. It's all over the lips. Next exploring his lips.
Both panting. Victor breaks a kiss so Syafira can take a breath.
“Come we date Om!” shafira.
Victor shakes. His intention to forget Syafira will fail if dating him.
“Om only have two options, we are dating or pretending to be dating!” tawar Syafira's.
To be Continue.
Cie hangs the story....