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Alva's sick

This morning, Juna was seen pacing around in Alva's room. It was near noon, and the Lord had not yet come.

Last night he was told not to pick up Alva, because the man would come alone, but until this hour, the man who looked not okay yesterday had not yet turned up his nose.

With a huff, Juna finally chose to call the Master.

Rang...

However, as much as possible, there is still no answer at all. Not wanting to just guess, Juna finally left the office, intending to see for himself the state of his Master.

"Sil, please take care of everything well, sir seems to be not feeling well" Juna told Alva secretary.

The woman in her thirties nodded obediently to the orders of Juna, her boss' confidant.

After saying that, Juna immediately drove his car, out of the office baseman towards the big road.

Because he did not want to be too long, Juna used a high enough speed, until shortly afterwards, he arrived at the apartment of the Master.

Tong!

Again, there is no truth whatsoever, with the anxiety that has been ingrained, Juna pressed the password that he had memorized that night with his fingers.

As soon as the door opened, he looked around, looking lonely, even as if there were no signs of life there.

Not stopping in the living room, Juna finally moved to check the room.

Clamps!

The lighting looks still bristling, but Juna still can see clearly, that up there, the body that usually stands firmly, is now weakly stretched.

Seeing that, Juna immediately approached, and quickly checked Alva's body temperature which felt very hot.

Even to the point of deliriousness and continued to call out her little girl's name.

"Chill,"

"Sir, this is Juna. We go to the hospital, yeah," Juna asked.

Alva glanced at the glance, his eyes as if blurred, he still muttered calling Chilla's name.

"Chilla, baby,"

Without listening to Alva, Juna helps the man to get up, as he intends to take Alva to the hospital.

Because at least, there the Master can be treated more intensively.

Alva rebelled a little, realizing that Juna was in front of her eyes.

"Jun, I want Chilla," she said weakly.

"Sir, but you must be dealt with immediately, your fever is high,"

"Call Chilla Jun," not understanding Juna's words, Alva asked Chilla to come.

He doesn't want anything right now, all he wants is his little girl, yeah just him.

Not saying anything else, Juna finally contacted Chilla with Alva's cell phone. At least, with the girl, it would be able to persuade her boss.

Just one vibration, Chilla had already picked up her phone.

"What's wrong?" He asked, the girl is still in school. In the canteen.

"Miss, this is Juna. Mr. fever, and keep calling your name. If I can—"

"Chilla can, Chilla will!" Cut Chilla fast, hearing Alva get sick really made her anxious.

From last night he can guess that his man is not okay. But as if having more energy, Alva kept dodging and said no.

"Na, Chilla went home first well, Alva's sister is sick" Chilla told her best friend.

Despite having finished the exam, all students of class XII are still asked to come, to just fill in attendance data.

Nana nodded her head in understanding, without them knowing, there was a pair of ears that caught their conversation so jellily.

[Sister Alva is sick, quickly come before the cunning girl.]

Write it in a message.

With big steps Chilla exits the school gate, looking for a taxi to drive her to her boyfriend's apartment.

As soon as possible, Chilla immediately asked the driver to drive his car at a fairly high speed, because in addition to the growing feeling of worry, the distance from school to the apartment was also quite far.

"Sir, go a little faster" he asked.

Chilla stepped back in haste, after the taxi had successfully taken her to Alva's place.

Without any more ba bi bu, Chilla immediately pressed the password, and slightly ran to Alva's room.

The deg!

Chilla's heart slipped, when he saw there was Mona and also Yolanda, not to forget also the assistant who was ready to standby, Juna.

He looked one by one, not least the man who was sleeping under the thick blanket.

"Darling, you also know that Alva is sick?" Mona asked as she approached Chilla.

Hearing that, Chilla first swallowed her saliva, then nodded her head with a breath that was still panting.

"Your sister is fine, she has been treated by the Doctor, fortunately Alva told Yola that she was sick, so Mama immediately contacted the family Doctor. You don't have to worry anymore, she's resting" Mona said, caressing Chilla's head fondly.

Slowly, Chilla nodded, there was a sense of disappointment as soon as she saw Yola smiling triumphantly towards her.

As well as entrenched in her brain, one statement, did Alva really contact Yola? Why did he contact her too. Wh-wh-what for?

Juna who knows the truth can not explain anything to Chilla, but he knows from the look on his face, the girl is feeling disappointed in Alva.

"Then, Chilla just went home," said Chilla finally, not wanting to linger in the uncomfortable feeling that suddenly attacked.

"Why is Chilla in such a hurry?" Tanya Yola who is now sitting next to the bed of Alva, her clasped hands gently caressed the face of the fiance so attentively.

Chilla's chest is getting claustrophobic, as much as possible the feathers that will soon spill he holds until he can get out of there.

"Chilla still has other business, Ma, Kak Yola and Kak Juna, Chilla saying goodbye,"

Chilla turned the steps after crucifying Mona's hand.

But her steps came to a halt as soon as Juna called and offered her a ride. I don't know, it looks like Juna's mouth is itching to explain.

"Miss, let me drop off" said Juna.

Without turning around Chilla nodded, because actually her tears had just broken without being prevented.

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Tonight, Chilla again gets a message from her lover, which is why she is here now.

Alva whose condition has improved enough. By noon, when Juna drove her home, the man had explained, that Alva had not contacted Yola at all, nor did she know, that she had no idea, because suddenly a doctor came and was followed by Mona and the woman.

"Juna said you were crying, really?" Alva asked without loosening her arms, now the faces of the two were clashing against each other, and locking onto each other.

"What did Brother Juna complain about?"

"No, but I asked." Reply Alva while gently stroking the beautiful face of the young girl.

"I saw, when you got out of here you were almost crying, so I asked," Alva said.

Hearing Alva's expression, Chilla rounded her eyes and poked her lips.

"So, you actually knew when I came? Then you also know that Yola's sister stroked your cheek? Like this?"

Chilla asked in a fiery tone, she also practiced how the man's fiancee gently stroked the cheek of her lover who was lying weak that afternoon.

There was mounting anger, once he knew the truth, that Alva was conscious, but kept quiet without trying to escape.

Knowing that the girl was jealous, Alva chuckled, caught the hand and grabbed it.

"I like to see you jealous, after all, the touch is not as great as your touch," seduced Alva with a teasing smile.

Hearing that Chilla pursed her lips, to make Alva squash and peck at the cute lips.

"But, is your brother okay?" Chilla's question began to soften, from what she felt, Alva's body temperature was still quite warm. Not normal, as usual.

"Give me some vitamins, and I'll get well," the grin began to decorate Alva's face, and the man squeezed the circle behind Chilla's shirt.

"That pervert," complained Chilla.

"Don't you want me to get well soon?" Alva asked closer to her face, so Chilla reflexed back her head.

Free though!

Because now, the man has successfully reached his lips, biting small and mumbled with gentleness.

Chilla who has become more reliable in kissing finally began to retaliate, attacking no less powerful as what Alva always did to him, from starting to curl until sucking the man's tongue into his mouth.

Even from feeling unaccepted, Yola had touched her man, Chilla smirking all over Alva's face.

Then with her instincts, Chilla's two hands held Alva's jaws, her eyes closed, enjoying every sensation she created herself.

For some time now, Alva is only able to balance, the game of the girl who is getting more and more challenging herself as a man.

His hands were no longer circular let alone holding Chilla's nape, but he was busy with buttoned shirts wrapping around his girl's body.

Hap!

"What do you want?" Chilla asked with a breath of hunting due to their hot kiss, even though she wanted to, but there was no way they could do it, when the man was not doing well like this.

Even last night they just did it.

"I just wanted to touch it," Alva resumed her intention, until the last button was successfully removed.

And can be plastered clearly, two circles that half of it was highlighted by the eyes of Alva, he rose and joined to open the shirt he was wearing.

"Sister!" Chilla screeched, her mind had gone everywhere to see Alva also strip her of her clothes.

But Alva did not reply to anything, he just went back to lying next to his girl. And quickly grabbed onto that slender body, as he wanted to immerse his own face into Chilla's chest.

"Just like this, just for a moment" said Alva while sniffing the scent of Chilla's body deeply.

He could feel the touch of this skin that was so soothing, while Chilla's body suddenly warmed because her body was in direct contact with Alva's skin. Until without hesitation he wrapped his hands to hug his neck.

Carving out a smile that he hoped would never end.

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