Love Shot
Eyes and Ears

Blowing breath in rhythm with the rhythm of up and down the abdominal muscles with six boxes reflected by the mirror, managed to make a woman stunned. Wardhana always keeps her body fit. Hemmp, Wardhana rippled her hands numb. His two watches were already holding on to the horizontal iron plate. His body had been born, sweat had poured into his entire body but his mind was still in a state of turmoil. Any cladding of Wardhana's mind could all be gone after making her body tired. This time it was different, his body was already tired but dark clouds still gathered inside the head.

"Darling, we've been here two hours. I'm bored," whined the woman sitting watching Wardhana.

"I still need exercise" Wardhana said, unraveling her grip to prepare for a push-up.

"Exercise elsewhere," the woman approached and sat on Wardhana's back. Wardhana did not respond still busy making his body tired. Wardhana is still doing push-ups even though Isabella is sitting on her back. Isabella was no obstacle to him. That one advantage with the increase in load can be faster also add to the tiredness of Wardhana's body.

"Darling, come to your apartment" persuaded Isabella, gently touching Wardhana's back without changing her position. Wardhana's still mute. "Darling, don't you miss me?"

"Kangen," answered Wardaha briefly.

"Long .. if miss why keep ignoring me. I also need your affection like your other concubines" Isabella said.

Wardhana doesn't want to argue with Isabella. Wardhana will make Isabella the reason why for two days he did not go home or to the apartment. Arguing with Isabella will only cost her. Wardhana has been used to seduce and make out with many women for profit. The habit that he had been cultivating for many years finally disappeared with just two days. Two very successful days in his life. Two days that were able to make his heart flower even though in the end only a rain of tears remained.

Wardhana can't forget the face of the spoiled girl who is teasing her daily life. He can't even close his eyes. Kyra's shadow always appeared as her eyes closed making her miss the absurd girl even more. Wardhana stops push-ups.

"We do it at your place. Go first, my dear will need some preparation. No need to rush. I'll be there soon" said Wardhana.

Isabella smiled, coming down from Wardhana's back. Wardhana. "Wear the sexiest clothes. I'll satisfy you tonight" whispered Wardaha, peeking at her lover's neck. Leaving the reddish clingy there.

Isabella was excited to leave. Wardhana's still sitting. Grabbing a bottle of mineral water then tossing it into one corner of the room. "Get out F. I've seen you" cried Wardhana.

A long-haired girl tied neatly in sexy sportswear wrapped her slender body out from behind the glass. The woman bowed respectfully to Wardhana. "Good afternoon Mr. King."

"We've been friends since we were kids. You know for sure, I don't like anyone calling me that. Why did you come back .. I've set you free," Wardhana snapped.

Feby sat in alignment with Wardhana, he still speaks a thousand languages. Wardhana doesn't understand what Feby wants, she has freed him from his duties as a friend. Not friends, rather the eyes and ears of the abhimata. "Why don't you go with Sam? What do you want from me again?"

"Sorry," said Feby.

"Nothing to forgive. In my life there is no such thing as a friend. Let alone friends and even family are just words. It contains only a group of people who cannot be trusted, at all times ready to eliminate you if contrary to the path they take," said Wardhana grinned in despair.

"I'm sorry" said Feby, repeating his words. He regretted all the betrayals he had committed to Wardhana. Feby does not expect Wardhana to escape, but Wardhana already knows all the crimes committed by Feby. Wardhana continues to protect Feby and paves the way for her to elope with her lover Sam.

"Pers*tan with that word! Did Sam throw you out?" clasped Wardhana, his mind is still confused. Feby's arrival makes his emotions rise, his heart more sensitive.

Feby began to tear. Making Wardhana whose heart is fragile increasingly pity. Wardhana also has problems, not has but he is always plagued by problems. Wardhana sighed to calm her emotions. "Why cry pretty girl?" ask Wardhana to wipe Feby's tears.

Feby embraces Wardhana. Feby finally heard back the words of his best friend who was always on the sombop. Feby thought he'd never hear that word again in his life. "I'm having trouble marrying Sam." Feby unravels the hug.

"Why else with the man ... You want me to finish him off and deliver the body to you?" fresh Wardhana.

Feby shook his head, "Sam can't get out of Mr. Ansel's place. Can you persuade lord Abhimata to release Sam?"

"Can't be whole out of there. If Sam works with Papa, only death can break their employment contract" Wardhana explained.

Feby roared back unable to accept Wardhana's casual remark. "Then what do I have to do to help Sam?"

"none. Leave him at Ansel's. Sam's safer around my cousin. Sam was just Papa's eyes and ears. Ansel won't hurt Sam, as long as Sam doesn't harass my cousin's wife. I can't beg Papa anymore. The limit of my plea has been used to set you free" Wardhana said. Feby was still pouting dissatisfied with Wardhana's reply.

"I can get you near Sam. As long as you agree to my terms," Wardhana bargained. Feby didn't think about the risks he would take. Feby's in love with Sam. Feby was willing to sacrifice his own life for the sake of his lover. Feby nods in agreement even though he does not know the conditions Wardhana wants.

"I've already branded you like my sister. The skilled sister betrayed. Use talents. I want you to keep an eye on Sam. Report if there are any strange movements. Find out what assignment my dad gave Sam," Wardhana said.

Feby's eyes were rounded. He had indeed betrayed his best friend but if he had to betray his own lover it was quite heavy for him. The most important part of a relationship is loyalty. Feby wondered why Wardhana was siding with Ansel instead of Abhimata. Feby thought again. If he doesn't agree with Wardhana's wishes, he'll lose Sam. However, if Feby complies with Wardhana's wishes. If Sam finds out, he'll lose his girlfriend too. Feby was still pensively glaring a suspicious look at Wardhana.

"There's someone I want to get with Ansel's help. I stood behind Ansel because of that. I just need to keep his wife at a distance to prevent the bad things that his wife will experience. Bad things my family planned. If I succeed Ansel will give up what I want" Wardhana explained in response to Feby's suspicious gaze.

"Remember not to be caught by Ansel. I'll get you in there through my acquaintances. Don't let Ansel know that you know me" Wardhana added.

"Why? aren't you in the same boat" Feby quizzes.

"If Ansel finds out, I'll find it hard to find a chance. I will be his wife's savior with my own hands. Not as a distributor of information," explained Wardhana.

"How about you get caught by Mr. Abhimata while saving Mr. Ansel's wife?"

"That's the easy thing. I just had to reason to do it as a ruse, to get closer to Ansel and then stab him in the back. That is if it is caught, otherwise why talk so much. You understand my beautiful sister?"

"Yes, I will do my job right now," said Feby smiling sweetly.

"It's good that this is my beautiful sister. Wait for news from me. Prepare yourself."

Feby kissed Wardhana's cheek and then passed. His mind is no longer confused. There is little bright spot for Wardhana to be reunited with Kyra. Wardhana typed a message asking to meet with Haidar tomorrow because tonight Wardhana has a schedule satisfying one of his concubines. The energy has been re-assembled.

It's time to make love ...

murmured Wardhana stepped up with certainty to leave the fitness room.

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