150 Cm

150 Cm
Episode 36's. Punishment


Mirza's eyes stared at those beautiful eyeballs with great feeling.


"Why are you staring at me like that?"


"Your eyes are beautiful, Ar. My eyes can calm me. Even when my anger peaked to the top"


"Ah, sir. It can also be terrible." said Arumi while turning the body staring at the fanfare below. Yes, Arumi and Mirza are indeed on a balcony in one of the rooms of the William family residence.


"I'm not nervous. It's reality. You know, I've fallen for you over and over again...?"


"Egh..."


Arumi's eyes turned to look at Mirza who was standing next to her with her towering tall body. Arumi sighed.


"What's up...?"


"Would you not be tired of always defending me when scorned like that? Wouldn't you be bothered with a skewed look about you if you were with me?"


"Darling...I don't care about all the people. After all, I'm living it not them..."


"When will you treat me like this?"


"Until death do us part..."


"Really...?"


"Andrea how?"


"Why do you call it...?"


Mirza receded to the back and chose to sit on a chair.


"Didn't you love him so much...?"


"That's not love. It's just an obsession to conquer a beautiful girl..."


"What is the father of a Casanova who easily changes partners...?"


KTA....!


"God...."


Mirza's fingers stopped by Arumi's forehead again and made the girl grimace. His hands seemed to rub the former death center Mirza.


"I'm not Casanova, I'm Casablanca. Satisfied...!"


"Egh..let alone that?"


"Casablanca was a more ruthless man than Casanova. Because he would love to pounce on girls. Like this, Aauum." said Mirza as if to pounce on Arumi.


Seeing a bad attitude, Arumi immediately opened the style. Mirza forgot that she was good at martial arts.


BUKS...


DHUAK...


"Akh....!"


Mirza grimacing. Two punches right up his face. His hand clutched the marks of Arumi's punch. Mirza's eyes were slightly closed, as in reality Mirza was still able to see how Arumi reacted after giving her two punches.


Mirza almost laughed when she saw Arumi's reaction. It was in Mirza's mind to work on it. Mirza sat down lethargic while enduring the pain.


"Once in a while acting and working on Arumi it feels legitimate. Hehe.." Inner Mirza.


"Mr..is that okay? Sorry I didn't intentionally. It's a reflex" Arumi said, biting her lips and shaking her fingers. He worries.


I saw Mirza sitting on the floor. Arumi was really worried. Then as quickly as possible Arumi approached Mirza.


"Sir..Sir...!" arumi said as she shook Mirza's body.


"Just....!!!"


Mirza surprised Arumi until the girl tiptoed away. His face was pale with surprise. Successfully surprised, Mirza laughed.


"Maha....."


"Ish, you pranking me, huh...?"


"sorry. Sorry, hon. If not, how could I possibly know how worried you are.."


"Au ach.." replied Arumi just like that.


Mirza still chuckles a little.


"Your punch can be, too, Ar. My handsome face was a success you made this way." said Mirza while rubbing the tip of his lips that looked wet by blood melts.


"Duh..sorry yes, sir?" arumi said with guilt.


"Hey.it's okay. Really am. That way I can calm down a little if you're away from me. Because you can take care of yourself..."


"Yes, about Andrea. I just want to feel what is called love. Enjoy that feeling. I chose him because he was my friend in college. She is kind, considerate and of course beautiful. Something that sometimes bothers me a little. He's materialistic. But I assume that's not his nature. It was even more so that he wanted to declare himself to be a form of his closeness to me. And the sense of having me. And I'm just having fun. My treasure will not run out just because I gave him a few hundred million when he needed it. I hope you do too. Don't bother me. Moreover, I am your future husband..."


"If I were so. Then what's the difference between me and Andrea...?"


"Obviously you're different. With you I have real love. I feel a great feeling when I am near or far from you. A feeling I never had in a relationship with Andrea even once..."


Mirza grabbed Arumi's hand and pulled her closer. Once he kissed Arumi's hand gently and rubbed it with feeling.


"Yes, I gave you a debit card. And you didn't use it one bit. It also makes me curious. Why?"


"Because I don't need. Monthly money from dad alone is enough and sometimes even more. So why am I using my dad's magic card..."


"That's yours. I purposely made it so that I could meet all your needs..."


"It's not an obligation, father. My father is still capable of doing it. Don't take on responsibilities that aren't your father's..."


"But I'm your future husband..?"


"Candidate.not husband"


"What's wrong I gave it to him. I just want to make you happy.."


"There are many ways to make me happy. And to me treasure is not the main thing to make happy..."


"Ah, I'm so ashamed of all that you said. Come here." said Mirza.


Mirza's hand pulled Arumi by slightly stomping her making Arumi get closer to her. Even too close. Hardly a distance.


*REEP...


Mirza hugged Arumi tightly.


"Egh..."


Arumi's heart was beating violently. The rhythm is getting more handsy when the burly hand is getting the necklace of his hands on the body of Arumi.


"What are you doing..."


"I'm punishing you. Leave it like this for a while"


"This is not good, sir. We're not husband and wife yet"


"Just like this." said Mirza while giving a soft kiss on the shoulder and up to the nape of Arumi.


"Ah, fuck...! Why am I enjoying it? And why is there such a demanding feeling that I find it hard to control." - Mirza.


Along with that, Arumi immediately stood up from Mirza's lap. His eyes looked at Mirza fixedly.


"Do you treat all girls like that." said Arumi with a little hunting breath. Apparently Arumi also enjoyed Mirza's treatment just now. Luckily, he managed to awaken his consciousness.


"I'm sorry...I can't help myself. This is the first time"


"What with Andrea did not do it?" arumi said in a satire.


"No. Andrea has been leading me all along. And I've never felt that kind of desire. I'm sorry.." said Mirza, throwing away her gaze. She was ashamed of her treatment just now.


"After this don't do it again. I can't take it. Promise me..."


Mirza smile. His efforts succeed to find out how Arumi really is. And one hundred percent of Mirza is convinced that Arumi is still a tingting virgin.


"I'm sorry, honey..."


"Duh, I intend to test his love. But if this continues then my faith is being tested. Strong.strong Arumi" inner Arumi.