
Azlan took a bottle of drink from the top of the nightstand about to hit the figure inside the blanket. Unfortunately, when his hands stick out will open the blanket, coinciding when Alexa also uncovers the blanket and moves up.
As a result, held by Azlan's hand was Alexa's chest.
Alamak, what sin is Azlan? To the point that he had to hold a sacred thing!
“Astaghfirullah!” pekik Azlan quickly took off something that had just been held. His skin immediately brushed and it felt like a feverish person. O God, O God, what more is this test? Azlan returned frustrated. She just remembered that Alexa was in her house.
Jesus, Azlan should have locked the door. He didn't expect it to be like it is now.
“What did you hold?” Alexa lowered her head to look at her chest, making Azlan throw her face and choose to look the other way. “Your mode, yes! Why hold-hold, huh?”
“I didn't accidentally, miss.”
Actually Alexa understands the situation that just happened, the event was purely unintentional. What's more he saw the face of Azlan who is now flushed like a boiled crab, Alexa increasingly convinced Azlan is now nervous.
Alexa's supposed to be nervous, right? Why is it that Azlan is just being bullied?
“Nona, plis out of my room now!” azlan firmly pointed at the door of the room.
“But I'm scared! I'm afraid of the dark. I'm also afraid of being alone.” Alexa's face starts to peel. Maybe he assumed that what he was doing now was normal, because from high school to college, he was used to mingling with men. And sleeping on a man's lap is not unusual for Alexa, as she also often sleeps on the lap of her male friend, or vice versa.
“Nona is already big, can still say afraid alone? Don't lose to a seven-year-old.” Azlan recalled Sasha, his sister who had dared to sleep alone since she was seven years old.
“I just don't want to be alone. The morning is still a while away. I can pee on the bed if scared.”
“But the lights in my room were off,” protest Alexa.
“You must not forget, you brought me here. Why did you kick me out?” ketus Alexa's. “Whose house is this? What is this place?”
“This is my rented house, miss. This is where I live.”
Alexa circulates the view to the entire room which is now brightly lit. The room was simple and not spacious.
“Trus that why are you carrying a bottle? Want to hit me?” Alexa pointed at the bottle in Azlan's hand with her chin.
“Tast.” Azlan spontaneously put the bottle back to its origin. “Nona, out! This is my room.” Azlan had to pull Alexa's arm out of bed.
“Don't drag me!” sergeant Alexa.
Azlan took off Alexa's arm and moved away from the girl.
Alexa who had walked a few steps, turned around and looked at Azlan smbil said, “I'm afraid of the dark. The lights were dead. Maybe the lights broke.” Alexa felt the fine fur all over her body again bristling considering the incident in her room earlier. That was so horrible. If he didn't see the ghost video and then the lights went off, it was likely that his fear wasn't as severe as it was now.
“Yes let me sleep here, and you're out!” Alexa walked to the bed with her comfort. He threw his body on the bed in a bowed position.
“Astaghfirullah..” Azlan sneaks. He had intended for her to go out and let Alexa sleep there, but his intention was not to remember that he would do many things in the room, and all his needs were in his room.
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