At the Hemingway House
Canberra, Australia
A great mistress was sitting uncomfortably on the sofa in her family lounge. Her husband who drank a cup of tea warm, let his wife was behaving like a worm overheating. He had gotten used to the attitude of the great Mistress Hemingway.
"Where else, the naughty boy? Why does he turn off his cellphone!" The middle-aged woman said in disbelief.
She had already called her son who had just gotten married for the third time, but his stubborn son had deliberately switched off his cellphone. How could she bother Skandar if the young man didn't want to receive his phone? Skandar Hemingway’s mom almost cursed her eldest son if her youngest daughter was not here, Nancy loved to watch it when she was angry.
"Does mom want to go to Skandar's apartment?" Nancy asked, the girl had already cleaned her make up.
"Your brother forbids mom to go th
"I miss Charisa, Yuta ...," said Anna Smith to Yuta."Didn't you just meet her yesterday?" Yuta said coldly to the girl."I'm her bridesmaid, Yuta ... I do not come as a guest in her birthday but I come in her wedding. How can I chat with her for a long time?"Black-haired girl pouted her lips. She wasn't even ashamed to have acted so immaturely in public. The boy in front of her just rolled his eyes. He thought that Charisa was usually his childish friend but why Anna did childish too.Even though it seemed like, ever since Charisa got married, the girl's syndrome of childishness was given to Anna as well. Could you look at the Smith girl? She even acted if she felt like she was feeling homesick."It's the same case, both of you met in the end, right?""Boys are never able to understand," said Anna sarcastically."What must boy get it? Why are you acting as this ambiguous?" protested Yuta, and he drank his soft drink directl
Charisa only moved her eyelids, the girl couldn't even move a muscle. Would they kiss again? Charisa asked silently, the sound of her heart pumping at an extremely painful speed."Risa, can I do it now?" His uncle asked permission for some reason.“Unc- Uncle ....” said Charisa haltingly.Skandar, the man had narrowed his distance now. The man brought the tip of his nose to the tip of Charisa's nose until their noses were touching. Charisa could feel the roar of Uncle Skandar's breath against her skin. The man was then switched on her small lips and also thick. Her uncle Skandar stopped right on her red lips. Charisa's pulse felt fast to feel it.Unlike the first time the man kissed her, which was full of gentle little grabbing movements from the man. This time, uncle Skandar just kissed her lips with his closed eyes. Charisa's hand rose to touch the man's shoulder, but before she could touch him, uncle Skandar had already let go of their kiss
“Charisa!! You can be late now!” A man had just screamed.Skandar Alexander Hemingway was almost glaring at the clock in the living room of his apartment. It was now 6:35 a.m., and his very young wife had not been come out of his room’s door yet. Skandar came in to the middle room, he saw the girl came out from the room, his bedroom’s door plucked open."Come on uncle, I'm ready!" The girl said when she saw Skandar who was staring at her, Charisa just laughed like a kindergarten child. Skandar almost squeezed his short hair."Check anymore, is there anything missing or not?" asked Skandar to the girl when they were in the living room."No, it is not, uncle," said Charisa."You said that there's nothing missing? You don't even have breakfast, Charisa Hemingway!" said Skandar annoyed.The girl just laughed anymore, even though she should have left for her school half an hour ago. The school was quite far from Skandar's
Charisa, that girl had arrived in front of her class. The classroom door opened, it caused the wavy brown hair opened her mouth widely. So since earlier, she had been running, she was in a hurry to go to her school, it turned out that her first class was empty? Charisa Hemingway cursed how bad luck it was.The girl with round eyes entered the classroom by lazy steps. She immediately sat on her seat next to Anna's. Many of her friends had left class, some had gone to the school canteen, and they played soccer in the field or even went to the library diligently. Charisa snorted, her book-loving friends would have intended to become prime minister of Australia if reading was her hobby.Charisa had put her bag at her class. The girl replied to several greetings from her friend who greeted her when she entered the classroom. Luckily, her classmates asked her about her brother who moved to New Zealand, it was not about her marriage. It had to have been Anna who gave an excus
"Hiks ... Uncle ....""Charisa, what happened?" Skandar had lost his calm when he heard his young wife crying there."Uncle ... Hiks ...." The girl was still crying."Reply me! Why are you crying?" asked Skandar more.Skandar strained his ears as the person on the other side was still sobbing and ignoring him. Skandar wondered what kind of thing made his wife cry like this. Crying until exhaustion like that."This is painful ... Hiks ...." The girl was still whining there.It caused Skandar panicked now. What was pain it? What hurt?“Risa! Say it clearly! What happened to you?” Skandar’s saying stopped soon, he was about to tell his wife when a woman's voice came from his wife's telephone line."Please, come to Charisa school right now!" said the woman briefly then hangs up her wife's phone.Skandar was dumbfounded by the news he received. His wife was in pain and he didn't know what had caused it. The
In an office had a very large room and a building had numbers of floor. A grown man was looking at the file which he had been reading. The man who had very black hair couldn't believe what his Human Resources Department staff were doing. He had told the department never to touch this person, and now what were they doing? They even teased him, moved him."Had you transferred Noah Davis to New Zealand?" asked the person to someone who was standing in front of his desk. “Wasn’t Steve Collins reported by you for first time? It was not Noah Davis!""That's right, sir," replied the other person, "Our department had changed its opinion, we decided to transfer Noah Davis.""Your reason? I want to know your reason!" asked the black haired man again. His hand almost squeezed the paper he was holding.“We need highly skilled person to operate new engine operations for our subsidiary in Auckland, New Zealand. Besides, Noah Davis has a good backgroun
‘And you refused him?’Yes, was this what she will do again? Refusing her husband? Charisa's hands felt weak, so she didn't cover her bathrobe rope anymore. Skandar immediately pulled his wife's bathrobe rope until the cloth fell off. The girl's grey bathrobe burst open. Showing his wife's innocent body wrapped only in a bra and panties in milk brown."UNCLE!!" shouted Charisa reflexively.Charisa immediately covered the bra that covered her breasts. The girl was so embarrassed. This was the first time that a man saw herself so openly. Charisa looked down and looked at her husband, the man stared at her body for a moment. Charisa's cheeks were very red now."I have already known if you are still wearing a bra, Charisa. Why are you screaming as that?" asked Skandar indifferently.The man then pulled Charisa's hand not to cover her breasts, it caused Skandar’s eyes looked at Charisa's bra wi
Grand Royal Elyxion ApartmentCanberra, Australia"Let's do it, uncle!" Charisa held her husband's hand.“Don't joke, Risa. You do not know the meaning of your words," admonished Skandar on his young wife."I know uncle .... I know, I've been ready now.""Don't ... Not now, Risa."“The more we delay, it will be the more situations where I am wishy-washy girl will reject it. I'm begging on uncle right now to do it."“Don't ever beg men to do it. Woman are too precious to ask man, let the man who ask first, Risa. Let me ask for it." Skandar held his wife's elbows."But uncle has refused me." The girl refused to stare at Skandar any longer. Skandar looked at her with thousands of complicated thoughts on his head. The man was silent for a long time, until he had arrived at something."Okay, we will do it.""Ah-?"“Risa,
Charisa, the girl was in a mall. Because her Uncle Skandar said that he would be late to pick her up, Charisa accepted Anna's asking to shop for some items at one of the big malls in Canberra. Since yesterday, her friend persuaded her to accompany her shopping. She said that it was impossible to ask to her mother to shop with her that day, so Anna asked for Charisa. "Will Yuta like it, Charisa?” asked Anna on Charisa. The short-haired girl looked into the shopping bag which she was carrying. The shopping bag made of white plastic bags got bigger at the bottom, of course because it contained a basketball. Charisa just laughed at Anna's behaviour, she was like a human’s head in plastic bag. "So this is for Yuta? Oh my god, why do you not buy for me too, Anna?” Charisa teased Anna, the girl pretended to be angry at Anna because she did not buy something for her. "Hemm, Charisa... I also give you gifts every your birthday,” complained Anna. “I und
Skandar, the man was sitting comfortably on the sofa in his living room. He and Charisa arrived at his family’s main house about two hours ago. The arrival of the two of them, which incidentally was the newlywed, was greeted so excitedly by the Skandar family and all of his house maid.The man was even troubled to meet his young wife. Charisa, the high school girl who became his wife won over the many residents of his house’s heart quickly. The girl even had a group of maids who really loved her. Skandar could only sigh in relief when he saw her, at least his wife did not feel awkward about the status she held now, being the wife of the successor to the only son Hemingway family line."Do you want me to get more strawberry pudding?" One of his maid offered him."No, you don’t," replied Skandar. The man was still full, they had just had a pretty good dinner."It is fine, sir.""Wait a moment," Skandar called his maid, the maid was
"We will departure half an hour later. You should prepare, Risa!" asked Skandar to his young wife.The man went into the bathroom of his room, when he had returned from the bathroom, he still found that his young wife had not changed clothes yet. The young girl was still busy turning her body in front of her make-up mirror in her only white towel."Uncle, come here ...,” said Charisa, her face was still facing to her makeup mirror.Her husband walked over to her. Skandar looked at the young girl for a moment. He had to get rid of his dirty thoughts. He had just been looking at the young girl's curves, Skandar could have already imagined what was behind the thick white cloth. All the private parts belonged to his wife, he could imagine.Skandar did not know why since he had married Charisa, he often looked like James when he was close to her. What a perverted James Bloom had given a bad influence on his brain."Uncle, see! Do you see?
At the Hemingway HomeCanberra, AustraliaNancy lay down on the sofa in her living room, the girl was reading her college book. Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow there was a quiz on the subject of strategic management, and she had not been studied at all yet. She was indeed different than her brother whom was very perfectionist and choleric in any case. Nancy was more relaxed about everything.No wonder, her family had a lot of hope to her genius brother, Skandar Alexander Hemingway. Nancy was actually happy to have a brother who was very smart in terms of lessons, so she could ask questions and ask to be taught difficult assignments related to her studies, especially because they were both in the same majors. But now her brother had married and didn't live with her anymore. He was confused now, did she had to be happy because she was the furthest away from her stubborn, crabby brother
"Your wound has healed, Charisa,” said Doctor Kim.The doctor was checking Charisa's left arm. The girl's wound had dried up, and the bandage on the girl's arm also looked new, even though yesterday she was worried if the young girl in front of her didn't change the bandage, because Charisa had not seen her since yesterday in her health room."Who changed your bandages, Charisa?”"A doctor near where I live, doctor,” replied the girl."Did your uncle accompany you?” asked Doctor Kim. The woman had completely took off Charisa's bandage.“Yes, he did, Doctor Kim. My uncle.”"Your uncle was good and responsible,” Doctor Kim praised Skandar, she looked at Charisa was so happy when she told about the girl's uncle.Charisa had stood up from the patient bed in the medical room. Doctor Kim raised her eyebrows. Friday was usually a lot of students who took additional course, but this girl had been alre
When he was going to get out of the elevator door. His eyes caught a brown hair girl, she would get into the elevator and pass him. The girl wore a fluffy white headband on her brown hair."Charisa!” exclaimed the man, and immediately turned the girl’s shoulder in front of him. The man's eyes widened.He turned out to be the wrong person. The girl in the white, furry headband was not the girl he was looking for. She was not a Charisa Davis. The man apologized to the young girl in front of him. The man then walked towards the exit of his apartment building. He was waiting for his personal driver who was taking his car in the basement.When he just stood in front of the entrance, looked at his watch, he seemed to see the girl's figure again in a black car moving away towards the gate of his apartment building. His eyes seemed to see Charisa’s figure who was sitting in the front seat of the car."How can you look anywhere in my eyes, Risa?&
At the Grand Royal Elyxion ApartmentCanberra, AustraliaSkandar Alexander Hemingway, the man had been busy getting phone call from his perverted friend, James Bloom, until he forgot to have breakfast with his young wife. His friend protested to him because his business proposal was rejected by him three days ago. During the time, every morning, James Bloom called and bothered him so that he had not enjoyed his breakfast peacefully."I've reviewed your submission proposal, James. I have rejected it.” Skandar was staring fiercely to the person who called him in the early morning like this."I'm not nepotism, James. No matter how close we are, I am a professional!” Skandar Alexander Hemingway had had many expressions to interrupt James’ words.“Don't you think that I'm laughing at your proposal? How co
At the Grand Royal Elyxion ApartmentCanberra, AustraliaSkandar and Charisa, the two married couples were still seen hiding under the white blankets of their beds. They still don't change, like the last time they finished doing it. Both of them were still naked, even Skandar, who was known to be a very perfectionist, was too lazy to just wear his pants, the man was more interested in embracing his young wife’s naked body."Uncle Skandar ...." called Skandar’s wife. The girl moved uncomfortably."Hemm ...." Skandar still muttered softly, the man's eyes closed tightly, with a smile embroidered on his face."The day has been noon now. How long have we been doing it, uncle?" asked Charisa, the girl was just observing the summer sky that was reflected into the windows of their room."I thought it had been two
Grand Royal Elyxion ApartmentCanberra, Australia"Let's do it, uncle!" Charisa held her husband's hand.“Don't joke, Risa. You do not know the meaning of your words," admonished Skandar on his young wife."I know uncle .... I know, I've been ready now.""Don't ... Not now, Risa."“The more we delay, it will be the more situations where I am wishy-washy girl will reject it. I'm begging on uncle right now to do it."“Don't ever beg men to do it. Woman are too precious to ask man, let the man who ask first, Risa. Let me ask for it." Skandar held his wife's elbows."But uncle has refused me." The girl refused to stare at Skandar any longer. Skandar looked at her with thousands of complicated thoughts on his head. The man was silent for a long time, until he had arrived at something."Okay, we will do it.""Ah-?"“Risa,