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Chapter 7 - fight small problems

The next day the chirping of birds flew outside the clear window. The morning sun penetrated directly behind the open glass without a veil beside it.

.Salsa opened her eyes and slowly rubbed them many times to get rid of the dirt in her eyes. He looked around to see that there was only a man beside him who was only bare-chested without a piece of cloth covering his body

The woman removed the thick blanket that covered her body. .he saw a stout arm, resting on his stomach.

"Whose hand is this," said Salsa, trying to look to the side, she saw Devid who was fast asleep beside her without wearing a shirt, his broad chest visible, and his striped stomach was very speck.

.but his body was still stiff, on his bed he couldn't even move at all. The man was still sleeping soundly beside her. And still gripping her waist very tightly...His light breath rustled at the back of his neck between the thin strands of hair at the back of his neck, sending chills down his spine.

"How can I go? I can't stand going to the toilet anymore" Salsa muttered glancing at the man beside her who was still fast asleep on his chest like a newborn. He looked cute and spoiled the face that originally looked cold and stiff and turned into a very adorable adult baby figure. Making Salsa smile faintly at the handsome man.

" Very funny !" the woman touched Devid's sharp nose. .made Devid suddenly scratched his nose which was itching from the touch of Salsa.

Salsa tries to lift Devid's hand from her waist. But the man moved his body more and more tightly embracing Salsa's waist like his favorite big doll.

."Hmmzz" Devid mumbled hugging her tightly again with her body still wrapped in the blanket.

"What did he do yesterday" muttered Salsa shaking her head in disbelief at all that had happened to the two of them.

But it looks like I didn't do anything, my clothes are still the same. .stay in place.

Salsa jerked when she felt that Devid's hand was acting naughty under her shirt.

"What is he doing?

He turned his body to the left trying to avoid Devid's naughty fingerplay. By staring at the glass window that is not covered by a veil.

.suddenly the heavy breath of the man beside him made him feel a warning. He kissed the back of her neck softly making Salsa a little excited.

"Stay like this when we get married" Devid whispered in his soft voice. Makes Salsa pucker up. confused brow.

."What did he say?" mumbled Salsa.

"He's awake" mumbled Salsa Lirih she was still pretending to be asleep so Devid wouldn't bother her anymore.

Salsa just stayed silent, her body felt that she could no longer hold back the urge to urinate and was about to continue again. Did not dare to tell Devid the woman was still pretending to sleep ignoring Devid's whispers to her. His body could no longer hold back the urge to pee. Until cold sweat dripped out from Salsa's beautiful face.

Devid who just woke up immediately got up from his bed. .grabbed the shirt on his bed and immediately put on his white, black-polished, long-sleeved shirt. Salsa saw Devid's burly body, from the reflection of the glass in front of her as if she couldn't blink her eyes.

.his fingers began to button one by one the shape of his shirt from the bottom to the top, folding his arms slightly making his appearance look very cool. He walked away without a word leaving his mouth.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Salsa breathed a sigh of relief. She got up and wrapped her tiny body in a blanket and ran to the bathroom.

"Where are you going?" Said Devid who suddenly stood behind him. Before opening the bathroom, Salsa was still holding the silver door handle. .slowly looked back with a smirk.

"Hehe.. going to the toilet," said Salsa with a thin smile.

"Get out of the way I want to go to the toilet first," said Devid pulling Salsa's hand away from the front door.

.out of nowhere the man suddenly entered without a sound the door opened making him startled as if his heart was about to burst.

.the woman just silently blinked her eyes with her hands continuing to grip tightly the blanket that wrapped her body. her body seemed to be dancing and felt like it was on the edge of being unbearable.

"Eh. W-lord me first!!" Salsa shouted nervously, pulling back Devid's hand. .he wiggled his body, holding back the urine that felt like wetting his pants.

"Me first!!" said Devid in a rising tone.

"Young masters who came later are in line," said Salsa, trying to get up the courage to reply to Devid's words. He didn't want to be seen as weak in front of him.

"This is my house, so it's up to me." He answered defiantly pushing Salsa's body with his body.

"It's not me first," said Salsa pushing back Devid's body with her body.

"You dare to fight me" Devid starts threatening Salsa. .but it doesn't scare him he reiterates to Devid with a higher tone.

"After all, you came later. Why did you ask first? And there are still many bathrooms outside," said Salsa.

"There's no need to talk much anymore. I'll go first!" Said David firmly.

.feeling tired of arguing with Devid, Salsa couldn't hold it anymore. He pushed the man hard so that he bounced away from him. He quickly opened the bathroom door with hasty steps.

"Damn it!" cursed David annoyed.

It's been almost 5 minutes, Salsa still hasn't come out. . Devid who was still waiting for him was annoyed. Had to stand outside.

"Get out!" said Devid pounding on the bathroom door incessantly. But Salsa just never came out of the bathroom.

"If you don't come out, I'll break down the door," David shouted. .salsa who heard pretending to be deaf didn't pay attention to Devid's words which were getting louder.

"Don't open it!" Devid shouted in a rising tone, making a rowdy alone in Salsa's luxurious room.

Salsa casually opened the bathroom door without guilt... he just smiled faintly looking at Devid in front of him.

"Damn it, step aside!!" said Devid pushing Salsa's body which was still at the bathroom door out.

"The feeling of a house as big as this has a lot of toilets. Why does he have to come here again?" Salsa mumbled in annoyance, kicking hard at the bathroom door.

." Aw ... it hurts too." moaned Salsa

He held his leg, grinning in pain. Feeling it was better he went to the closet trying to choose clothes to wear later. Not wanting to be called a curmudgeon and a country girl he tried to find some nice clothes for himself. .no clothes just a few dresses hanging in her closet.

"Why does the dress look thin," concluded Salsa, taking one of her dresses and lifting it.

"This looks good too," muttered Salsa, blinking her eyes many times looking at the dress that was so beautiful.

"What are you doing?" .said Devid surprising himself.

Salsa looked back for a moment.

"Whatever I want to do," he said moc

kingly, walking briskly towards the bathroom to try on the pink dress.

"You've only been here a day, but you've dared to climb up." .murmured Devid moving away from Salsa's room by continuing to mutter incoherently