Don't despise my Shortcomings

Don't despise my Shortcomings
Trapped One Place


Deon could not help but get up from his seat, while Qari, who could not stand still, continued to pound the iron door. His intention was to prank the crybaby girl, but instead it seemed like she had been hit by his karma first. Her ears were made swollen by the girl's mischievous behavior.


"Based on a strange girl" said Deon as he walked toward the iron door that was closed neatly. And of course his speech was not heard by Qari, could be world war if he heard. The door will not be opened with empty hands because he asked security to lock it from the inside.


"Can't you shut up, bar-bar girl!" Shouted Deon, but also Deon tried to pretend to help open the iron door. Even though he knew that the door could not be opened. "You're throwing the door open that hard?" Deon, pretend pushing the door was strong. "The door was locked from the inside" Deon added, then he moved back to his seat. His intentions ignored Qari. However Qari must fall into his trap, that's what Deon's brain is. But the man must be cool and maintain the image because Qari who has a bad behavior does not like to see men bar-bar as well, according to the people he assigned to supervise Qari.


"This must be the loe who ngelakuin, will you be the last to enter," said Qari he followed the man, tepa behind him with his feet in a stomp like an angry little boy. What if he's stuck here and his brother Naqi knows he's not coming to work. Can get her scolding, not yet if talking no match, the pedesnya. As soon as Qari thought therefore he wanted to rush out of the place, and return to his office.


His intention only went for a while to calm his jealous mind blindly with Mirna and Alzam, but instead got stuck on the roof of this building. Where with the snobbish rich guy again.


Bruk. Qari's body, which is only limited to the chin of the man, hit the man's back when he was babbling, swearing, blaming the man, because of him, because of him, now he must be locked up here either until when else. Qari who looked down followed the man continued to walk until he unexpectedly hit Deon who stopped suddenly. Just contact Qari who did not know directly hit his back.


Deon turned around, Qari who was panicking because it turned out that he was that close to the man he had been hilariously maki-maki. No one could dodge anymore as the man advanced and Qari who felt her position was insecure retreated.


Buuugg... Qari turned to the wall. His body immediately brushed when the man's right hand was placed on his shoulders and the left was also placed on Qari's shoulders. The girl could not escape especially their unsafe position even to breathe as if oxygen was suddenly hostile to her. So Qari felt tightness in his chest, due to the depleted oxygen supply.


Qari's nose was stained because he smelled the perfume of the man who had managed to froth him. The highly fragrant perfume made Qari difficult to concentrate. Obviously that expensive perfume is not arbitrary people can buy it even the price of tens of millions of employees like Qari will think again.


Qari closed his eyes and shook his head.


"Bas perverted" said the man, but his body was squeezed even more, until Naqi seemed completely unable to breathe.


"Si.. who is perverted," said Qari terbrata, do not accept dong, he was thought to be perverted while since just now that made him squeezed into a state of disadvantage like this is him. Why accuse the perverted Qari.


"Elo, you're imagining something to the brim and shake his head. What you imagine with me. A kiss? Or even driving love on a mattress and a soft hotel room with dim lights to be a makeshift lighting?" asked Deon in a seductive tone.


"Dih, spiciness. Boro-boro imagines gore with loe, kiss my ogah, too" replied Qari, the tone ketus and juteknya more Qari show for men who try to squeeze the body. Qari's mind was trying to focus. Either what fragrance oil Deon uses to make Qari not focus on what he will do.


Qari pushed the body that even their clothes were already attached to. But it turned out that Qari's efforts were in vain the man's body even as if it did not shift in the slightest.


Qari tilted his head immediately so that his ears away from the lips that seemed to have touched the earlobe. Deon smirked meaningfully seeing the rejection from Qari. "Well little lady, we're playing around with your miserable life seems like a lot of fun" Deon murmured in his heart his eyes fixed on Qari's smooth neck. He swallowed his saliva, as a code that his body wanted the body of the poor woman.


"Qari," answered Qari jutek and briefly, Qari's tone indicated that he disliked Deon's behavior.


"Hi, Qari introduce my name Deon. Our name seems to be written on the wedding invitation letter will look very harmonious, Deon and Qari. Eh but by the way his long name who let me know so later if you want to write on the invitation or ijab qabul I've memorized," deon said of course it was just a joke where maybe Deon would marry the son of his greatest enemy.


His goal was to play around with Qari only one, making the woman who wanted her own death. Just as her brother ended his life in depression because of the old woman he was facing right now, like a cold country kitten, like that Deon saw Qari.


"Loe dreams of heights, our names will not be written on one wedding invitation. Since loe's name fits well on the tombstone," Qari replied, there really isn't the slightest bit of fear shown from Qari's attitude. The woman seemed to be challenging with what Deon was doing.


"Hahaha.. I like ga loe Qari, I swear you are a very dream woman," said Deon, of course the speech is just a figment, just a figment, mana also want Deon to marry Qari what else he is the son of the person he wants to kill the number one in this world.


But Deon did not deny the charm of Qari is different from the women he had met. Qari different personality bar-bar what it is and not a devotee of handsome men and rich, can already get a plus assessment from Deon. If other women were confined to her at the moment, surely her words were made as sweet as possible. After that he will look for attention, until Deon felt nauseous made.


"But I don't like loe, period," said Qari as she tried to push Deon's chest out of his front, feeling stuffy. Qari really can't think clearly because of Deon's fragrance oil that makes him hypnotized. It seemed that Qari wanted to ask what perfume she was wearing why it could be this fragrant, and make her mind focus finang.


"Crazy man eats what stone, why his chest is so hard" said Qari, in his bath.


"How will you like it first?" deon Goda.


"No way, it can't happen, anyways I already have a guy," replied Qari with a jutek.


"Oh.. yes... yes.... men who make you cry sobbing right?" tanya Deon her tone was really mocking.


Qari immediately stared intently at Deon. "Loe, listen to my cries, so you just pretended to call earlier," said Qari increasingly annoyed by Deon, his eyes sharpened as he was disappointed with the newly known man.