IN THE ARMS OF SEVEN ANGEL
The Annoying Night

"Grandfather, did you notice, no, the image of the wings on the chest of the Hero?" ask an old woman whose body is lying on the bed. Beds made of wooden boards with a thick enough cloth base. "Is it possible, the Hero is a special human being, Cake?"

"Grandfather also thought so," replied the old man who was also lying on the left side of the woman. "Maybe the Hero is the incarnation of a God. Because not only on the chest, other body parts also seem to have some strange images. Grandfather was sure, the picture is a special symbol. Or maybe the hero is actually an angel in disguise."

"It could be yes, Cake," said Grandma. "It could be that the hero is indeed an angel who is being punished. So the wings that should be on the back, moved into the picture on the chest. Cake, how about, if we hold them here for longer?"

Grandpa's forehead suddenly frowned and he immediately turned to his wife. "Why is that? Is it possible they'll want to?"

"Yes, I will, Mother" the Grandmother answered with confidence. "Grandmother is curious about the hero. If there are heroes here, we will not be afraid anymore if there is a Soloyo Warrior coming here. Grandma's tired, Cake. Grandma wants to be free of those leeches. Feeling no debt, but being told to pay tribute."

Grandfather exhaled his breath violently then looked back at the sky of his room. "Alright, we try, tomorrow morning we persuade them," said Grandpa after a moment of silence before making a decision.Hard the answer from her husband, the Grandmother also looks very happy.

Meanwhile, it was still in the same house with the house that was inhabited by a pair of Grandparents, in another room, in another room, it was seen that the man who had been talked about by the pair of old men was sitting on the edge of the bed. The man did not feel drowsiness at all, but at this time the man was being hit by a very restless feeling.

"Wira Why? Kang Wira hasn't been sleepy?" ask a woman who is already lying on the same bed, where Wira is sitting on the edge of the bed. The woman innocently threw a question whose answer was because of her, Wira has not been able to sleep until now. "Kang," the woman again voiced out, evoking a gentle sigh in the body of the hero.

"Eh, egh, not yet sleepy," replied the nervous Wira without daring to stare directly at the angel who had thrown the question. "You go to sleep first, I will follow," he said again with an attitude made as calm as possible. Besides, how could the hero sleep if next to him there is a beautiful woman in very sexy clothes. Even the twin objects on the angel's chest seemed to shout to the Hero so that the young man took him out of the cloth.

While the hero was busy being restless by his own thoughts, the young man was startled when the angel with him rose from his sleep and leaned over until he almost touched the young man's right shoulder. The anxiety that you feel is getting bigger with your heart beating faster than usual.

"Is Kang Wira, unhappy, sleeping with me?" Dewi Kuning asked again and the question successfully made Wira surprised. "If Kang Wira doesn't like to sleep together, I'll just move to another room."

"Don't!" The hero directly prevented him loudly until the yellow Goddess was shocked to hear him. The hero even directly looked at the yellow Goddess as he said so. But it was only temporary, after that, Wira came back nervous and misbehaved. "Not that I don't like sleeping with you, I just haven't been sleepy" he said.

The yellow Goddess's forehead contorted furiously and looked at Wira with an all-questioned look. "How could Kang Wira be sleepy, if Kang Wira had just sat down. Kang Wira should have laid down his body so that sleepiness came. Kang Wira is not lying, is he? I noticed earlier, Kang Wira was so agitated."

Instantly the Spirit gasped. It turned out that his attitude had been noticed by the yellow Goddess. "Who is lying? Well, if you don't believe me, I'll lie down, "for not arguing, the mind chooses to budge rather than continue to be suspected. If I'm honest, actually Wira is very happy, but Wira does not want the angels to consider her a pervert man, so she behaves like that, trying to restrain herself.

Again the Hero was made stunned. He deliberately took a sloping position and turned his back on the yellow Goddess so that he could dampen the contents of his already tightened color perfectly. Because it does not wear a bermuda triangle in the color, Wira does not want the Yellow Goddess to see the bulge from behind the color of the Hero.

"Have you, you're sleeping? Aren't you sleepy? I've been lying down this, loh," said Wira with the same body position.

The Yellow Goddess smiled faintly. "Not sleepy, Kang," she replied, then the woman turned her gaze over the sky of the room made of black bamboo webbing. "Kang, is Kang Wira an angel?"

The Wira's forehead creased back. "Angel droplets? What's that supposed?" tanyanya with the position still backs the Yellow Goddess.

"In the chest of the Lady, there is an image of angel wings," said the yellow Goddess. At that moment, Wira immediately looked at his chest with a sensation that was still quite surprised. "In other parts of the body as well, there are strange writings and also special symbol symbols. Continuing easily, Kang Wira could conquer the Lion. If Kang is a normal human being, I don't think that's possible."

"I don't know," that's all you can say. He himself also could not be honest if he was just an ordinary human, because the angels did not believe that the Hero came from another world. So the hero answered as if only that came to his mind. "Have, mending now you're sleeping."

The yellow goddess turned her head and stared fixedly at the back of the Hero then developed her thin smile. Without replying to the words of the Hero, the Yellow Goddess immediately closed her eyes.

A few moments later, as soon as he felt a state of silence, the Hero who had been lying on his side, slowly moved his body with eyes that began to look towards the angel who had closed his eyes. Wira looks relieved, so pay attention to the Yellow Goddess is asleep.

Because his wild soul is still burning, the eyes of the Hero just look towards the twin objects that look tormented. The woman seemed to have difficulty swallowing her saliva as her eyes fixed on some twin objects that were not covered with cloth and depressed. The twin objects on the chest of the Yellow Goddess seemed to tempt Wira to touch it

"I can rub your chest?" wira lirih was barely heard. "Can? Thank you," when the Yellow Goddess did not react anything, but Wira with all her sense of penance, ventured to do so. Slowly the hand of the Hero moves forward, touching the twin parts that are not covered with cloth. "God! Smooth and chewy euy!"

A few moments before morning.

"Wira Why? How come his pants are wet? Is he wetting his bed?"

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