The Passion of Casanova
Python #23
There is something different today, Ken who usually seems calmer now, making Abian's grandfather feel astonished. Especially when the man was about to leave for work, not a single thing came out of Ken's mouth.
He just kissed the back of Abian's grandfather's hand and walked away with Zoya. As in previous days, their monotonous activities are work and college.
Up ahead, Ron opened the door for the master. Again Ken's attitude made the people he met frown. Ken just walked in and rested his head on Zoya's shoulder.
Ron tried to think, why did his boss suddenly turn out like this, did something happen?
Because based on what he knew, Ken wouldn't have acted and shown such a face if there wasn't something.
Is all this related to Miss Zoya?
Ron tried to guess. But for a few seconds he thought. There's nothing he got.
Ron finally chose to get into the car, and brought the four-wheeled vehicle to the highway. Heading to Zoya's campus and where he works.
It was only a few moments that Ron was driving the car. Suddenly Ken interrupted. "Rone! What perfume are you wearing today? It smells so bad!"
Ken flicked and closed his nose, then leaned back on Zoya's shoulder. He felt something piercing, and he believed it all came from the body of the assistant.
The proof, he is close to Zoya but feels nothing.
"I wear the perfume I used to wear, sir. I never replaced him," replied Ron as he was, he slightly sniffed his scent, fragrant as ever.
"But it smells bad. You stink, Ron! I wanted to vomit" said Ken, holding back the turbulent taste in his stomach.
Ron's body scent was completely different in his sense of smell. While Ron was instantly inward, he considered it all just Ken's wits to prank him.
Cih, this must be just his wits, really a big shitty baby! Curse that handsome guy.
While Ken was getting his arms around Zoya's body, he only occasionally popped his head when talking to Ron.
"Hubby, are you okay?" zoya asks, seeing something wrong with her husband.
"I'm just a little nauseous, honey. I don't like the smell of Ron" Ken said, capturing Zoya's hand lodged in her forehead.
"You were okay, Hubby. Why is it like this?" zoya asks who is getting anxious, but Ken doesn't let that go. She kisses Zoya's lips and returns to her position.
"I'm fine, Baby," he said convincingly, although the nausea was increasingly felt. And he wants to get it out immediately.
Zoya sighed trying to believe Ken's words, rubbing her husband's head and letting the man feel comfortable in his arms.
While up ahead, hearing Zoya and Ken's conversation, Ron slightly looked back through the rearview mirror. Sure enough, Ken looks limp with a pale face. Is that guy sick?
Realizing that, Ron felt a little guilty for thinking no-no. Same with Zoya, Ron also sighed. "Sir, are you okay?" Ask.
"Hem." Ken just muttered, unwilling to raise his head, he was holding back something that was completely tormenting his body.
His stomach felt stirred, even with a head that was so heavy. Until cold sweat began to appear in the forehead area of the handsome man. Ken rubbed his face against Zoya's chest.
"Miss, shall we take Mr to the hospital?" asked Ron who was worried to see the face of the boss sableng bin jerkynya is increasingly pale.
"By, it looks like there really is something that_"
"Geek!"
"Hubby?"
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