
Ansel like there is no sense of discomfort a little pum, feel this is indeed a common thing. Pass by casually to the bathroom to clean yourself up.
That was as clear as Freya. In fact, Ansel's chest continued to pound making his body hot. Ansel wanted to immediately flush his body with cold water hoping that the heat would soon leave his body.
Freya closed her eyes pretending to sleep in order to reduce the awkwardness of being near Ansel, Freya hoped to really sleep but drowsiness like reluctant to approach Freya. Even until Ansel finished cleaning himself up and returned to his room Freya was still not sleepy either. Ansel sees Freya pretending to be asleep.
You think you can fool me Freya .. I know you haven't slept ...
Ansel felt funny with Freya's childish attitude pretending to sleep, Freya's eyes were closed but Freya's eyeballs continued to move there and there as a result the corner of Ansel's lips was attracted a little.
"Freya wake up .. clean your body first do not sleep first, you also have to change clothes ... Do I have to help you take a shower ?" asked Ansel, Ansel's heart only teased Freya not really going to bathe Freya but Freya responded to Ansel's joke seriously, Freya immediately opened her eyes and ran to the bathroom.
Arriving in the bathroom, Freya was amazed by what she saw.
Geez .. This bathroom is even bigger than my room... indeed the sultan is free ... but fun to be able to soak in warm water without having to bend the legs because the place is narrow here can soak while selonjoran ...
So excited to take a bath Freya to forget the time fall when she soaked in warm water, it was almost forty-five minutes Freya in the bathroom until Ansel caught up with Freya.
knock ...
Ansel knocked on the bathroom door.
"Freya are you okay inside ?"
Ansel is worried about Freya because her boyfriend doesn't come out of the bathroom.
Freya realized that she had finished her bath, grabbed the available bathrobe and put it on. Ansel was still standing in front of the door waiting for Freya to come out of the bathroom.
Ansel saw the water still pouring from Freya's hair. Ansel realizes Freya hastily exits the bathroom fearing her catching up inside. Freya just wiped her hair for a while. With a swift Ansel immediately threw a small hansuk then helped Freya dry her hair.
"I can be alone Ansel," said Freya refused Ansel's help.
"I don't like to be denied," Ansel said, unhappy that his wish was denied by Freya. Freya could only look down after her hair was dried by Ansel.
"It's dry .. let's go to sleep !" ansel said walking towards the bed. Freya lay down on a chair near the study table.
Ansel looked at Freya, Ansel understood Freya was trying to avoid him. Ansel will not let Freya continue to keep her distance. "Why sleep there ... come here !" ansel stretched out his arms and patted her hands, hinting that Freya would sleep on Ansel's arm.
Freya squinted at the strange behavior of Ansel managed to make Freya immediately goosebumps. Freya still silently answered only with a headband.
"Well if you don't want to sleep here, I'll sleep with you !" threatening Ansel prepares to approach Freya.
Freya heard Ansel's threat immediately ran down her body near Ansel, making Ansel's hand as a cushion of his head. It is impossible for them to sleep in a narrow sleep, the desired thing can happen. Freya should avoid it as much as possible.
"You're afraid of me ?" ask Ansel.
Freya simply replied with a nod of her head. Anyone will be afraid of the cold attitude and temperament Ansel easily ignited emotions.
"That's great .. You're very honest. One thing you have to remember, I don't like an unruly and dissident wife" explained Ansel stroking Freya.
Glacier ...
Of course I'm afraid of you Ansel, you are very handsome like an angel but your behavior is like a Devil ...
Freya could only scream inwardly - it was impossible to pour out everything in front of Ansel - so Freya could really lose her life.
"I like your submissive self not to say much either. Unlike most women their behavior gives me headaches. Moreover, their lips, continue to talk unimportant things to make my ears hurt," explained Ansel stroking Freya's hair softly.
if you want a wife who is obedient and does not talk much why not just marry a doll ... Ansel is a lot of money just a message to Japan ... I'm silent for fear that if I talk too much, my lips will be ripped off by you ...
Freya continued to respond to Ansel's words even if it was only in her mind.
"Freya you said, you liked me from the first time I met, I wonder what makes you like me ?" tanya Ansel still stroked Freya's hair slowly occasionally bringing Freya's hair down her nose so that Ansel could inhale the scent of shampoo from Freya's hair.
Freya shuddered in horror at Ansel believing his lying words. That's a lie .. there's not the slightest thing I like about you Ansel .. there's no .. and there can't be ...
"Freya answer my question ?" ask Ansel again.
Ansel's voice shocked Freya.
"Handsome," replied Freya reflexively closing her eyes again.
"Just because I'm handsome ?" tanya Ansel was still curious about Freya.
"I'm powerless when I see a handsome man" Freya replied grimacingly.
"Indeed, the first impression is just looking at physical appearance, personality will be seen by itself as time goes by .. Sleep Freya .. from tomorrow I will take Freya to work," ansel.
The last words that came out of Ansel's mouth made Freya unsettled.
"Taking me to the office, I don't think I need to be able to take a taxi from here and Ansel must be busy, I don't want to bother," said Freya looking for a reason to escape from the wishes of Ansel.
Freya prayed in her heart that this time Ansel heard her words.
"I'm not busy, I'm just a work prank, in order not every day have to meet grandma and get a nagging from her anyway without working any salary will always enter every month and will not run out even though I share with you. So I'll drop off and pick up Freya from tomorrow" Ansel assured Freya.
Work is just a fad .. what is this lottre ... prank fun .. sometimes life is unfair ...
Freya was not able to say anything anymore, Freya closed her eyes her head was dizzy in response to all the talk of Ansel.
Freya fell asleep Ansel peeked at Freya's forehead as a bedtime.
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