
Lionel's outstretched left hand received a slight HP raised by Leona, revealing the contents of his typing to the man.
For a moment the man read out the sentence Leona well before then deliberately typing reply right put HP in front of Leona's chest so that the position of his two hands that seemed to hug the slim body of his lover from behind only tightened like pinching. Not to mention the occasional movement of both arms swiping both sides of Leona's upper body as the man typed...
Well, it feels good to be positioned like this. Everything that is pressing clamping is always making the feeling float. Specifically, specifically done by someone for their partner in the form of body attitude or position like this.
Pretending not to bother about the existence of Mr. Budi in the left corner there...
Fortunately, Mr. Budi is very good at putting an attitude of understanding.
The man in his early 50s since 30 minutes ago was just as pretending, leaning back relaxed while scypping, pretending to be fun listening to his own music.
'i'm a big fan of sophia latjuba. her songs.so it just so happened that the song fit right into this moment'
Frowning read the sentence, Leona was bearded with a sign of understanding. Lionel typed again,
'you may still be afraid of flying. Relax, I have a way of making you fly without altitude. interested in trying?'
Leona's casual laughter instantly broke apart unbreakable. Because he could understand what this sentence Lionel meant. Fortunately, his laughing voice could still be 'pronounced'.
He typed a reply with both hands Lionel still holding the HP, he said,
'i males said interested. later you must be wani-piro in me'
Replace the laughter Lionel sounded,
'who said? I don't need your money. That's right, if you say you're interested, I'll reply by asking 'want to fly how many times', ma'am?'
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Smooth landing of the heli in a large field not far from the back of the existence of the villa, until it has been the journey of Lionel, Leona still and Mr. Randu at the destination, almost at half 12 pm.
Red Rose Park, as the name implies there is a dominant red rose garden area within the location of this public tourist park.
Villanya itself stands majestically towering somewhat backward from the main location of this Red Rose park so that the privacy of the villa is still maintained.
Still added another privacy protection that is beupa brown iron gate semi concrete wall as high as nearly 4 meters around the entire face of the villa.
It's just that because the day is so night and dark even though it is not cloudy or lack of bright lights, Leona's eyesight is still limited in observing the atmosphere around the villa.
Here it is. Here they are now.
Leona's eyes swept over her potluck.
But the tremors in the chest that suddenly came to form, started to ambush his feelings, it was completely far from being as vibrating as it was.
Together with the feelings in Leona that the woman realized was more and more determined to do it...
No one looks 'neighbor'.
Slender.
Only 3 men security officers of the villa were being seen at the guard post beside the iron gate, 2 of whom were then moved to come to Lionel.
"Good night, Mr. Lionel."
The first to speak was Mahfud, about 30 years old. The man smiled respectfully at his 3 newly arrived guests as he reached out his hands to reach out to the guests one by one, followed by his friend's man also saluted while saying his name considering he was the new security officer at the villa.
"Night, sir, ma'am. I'm Wandi."
"Night, Fud. Night, Wan," said Lionel, "How are you? You guys and the villa?"
"Ready, sir, villa and myself are fine. The others are just as good."
"Goodle. Oh yeah, this is my girlfriend, exactly my future wife. Jasmine Chleonavita.
Jasmine is a Persian word meaning Gift from God. In Indonesian it means Jasmine flower.
The short call was quite Leona.
He happens to be composing S2 thesis themed nature, especially the flowers, so he used this place as part of his survey material.
Soiii.ya I feel obliged to come here to accompany him during the survey about 2 to 3 days ahead. Become a light for him. Tour Guide exactly."
Whats?
First question part of the thesis: Lionel is talking unclear what this is?
Smiling at the curriculum, Leona wanted to snap Lionel's head.
That again the Mahfud, even messam-mesem is equally unclear while nodding?
But her teammates next door are pretty sweet. At least early 20 years old. Name's Wandi. Leona could see the intelligent aura on her innocent face and respect in front of the guests.
Lionel, careful. You Are Important from Uncle Sam's Country.
Don't let your lying rant even become an old dinner weapon..