When Married?
The KM part 40

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"Honey open the door, it's locked!"

"No my dear, I won't open it, it's your punishment for changing my nightgowns, so enjoy the mmuach."

Flowers blinked her eyes flirtatiously towards Literature and turned off the phone connection, she immediately put on a headset to cover her ears because it was certain the man was screaming while banging on the glass barrier door.

"Darling you are so happy.arghhhhh....!"

Literature restores and pulls her hair in frustration, she is really tormented because she can only look at the dandy beauty of her beautiful girl without being able to touch her.

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The flower left the pool and went back into his room and locked the double door using a manual key, because if only using the card key was made sure Sastra could enter his room easily.

He smiled satisfied after successfully avenging his lover's prank, fortunately Literature did not linger in his room because Fajar contacted his boss that there were investors who wanted to meet him.

The girl was enjoying the warm water from the shower washing her body while humming cheerfully. After finishing the bath she wore a sexy nightgown that she was forced to wear because it was the only clothes for sleep that exist today, a dress sleeping on the knees is maroon in color with a transparent trawling accent with a low chest.

The flower dries out her long hair and after she is done she lies on the bed covering herself with a blanket. Feels really comfortable, he will definitely sleep well and dream beautiful tonight.

While in the next room seemed to be a restless Literature flipping her who never fell asleep, she was still upset with the incident this afternoon. Flowers tease his passion soaring into space and throw it from a height without mercy.

Suddenly the rain flushed down with a rush accompanied by deafening lightning, making him even more restless in his solitude. Literature tried to close her eyes in order to fall asleep and forget the annoyance that raged in her heart.

As she was about to fall asleep there was a knock on her bedroom door, Literature got up and wondered in her heart who was knocking on her door this late at night.

When the door opened there was someone who had upset her half-dead this afternoon, Bunga stood in the doorway with a frightened face while tightly hugging the pillow, it seems like Goddess Fortuna is siding with Literature at the moment.

"What's wrong? it's late for what you're going to my room for?" Literature asked flatly and coldly.

"Sas, I... I'm afraid of lightning, may I sleep here?" Flowers stared at Literature expectantly with teary eyes as she was currently completely terrified.

Literature took a deep breath. Massaging the base of his nose while closing his eyes. This afternoon the girl had already managed to flip through and stir her emotions like a roller coaster, but now the Flower was before her pleading with an adorable look, making his anger step back and yawns were eliminated by the affection that filled the recesses of his heart.

"Come in!" Literature opened the door wide and the girl went straight in without hesitation.