Bara's Innate Girl
Little Girl

The girl's bead was tied to Rara's sad bead, but it didn't last long, as the girl instantly passed without greeting herself.

"Miss?" Charles.

Rara nodded and continued her steps entering the room. As soon as he entered, Bara who was opening his black coat greeted him.

"Sister." call Rara.

"Have you come?" a glimmer of smile rose on the man's face. "Come." while walking towards the sofa.

Rara nodded and with a cheerful smile approached the husband.

"That's a lot of food." The manic got more sparkling to see a lot of food on the glass table.

"Sit here. We're going to lunch." Bara patted the side next to him.

"So you called me to lunch?" ask Rara happy.

"Hm. I'm tired of it these days always having my own lunch." Bara replied as she picked up some lunch menus that seemed to be ordered from the best restaurants near here.

Rara was about to take her share as well, but Bara stopped.

"No need. We'll just eat from here."

"I mean Brother?"

"Open your mouth!"

Rara hesitantly opened her mouth, and Bara immediately put her first bribe on the girl.

"We ate a plate of both?" Rara spoke with her mouth full of food.

"Don't talk while eating." scolded the man, then put a second mouthful into his own mouth.

Rara was quite surprised by the actions of this Bara. But do not want to think too much about it, because his stomach was hungry.

After swallowing his food, Bara returned to feed him, then himself. And so it was until the lunch so much that the toilet was left unnoticed.

***

"It hurts a little bit there."

"Please press hard, your massage is not felt."

"But sister, this is already on the threshold of my strength" said Rara who was struggling to massage Bara's shoulder on the sofa.

"But I don't feel anything. You look like you're petting a kitten." decak the man.

"Sister.don't blame me. I've massaged you as hard as I can, indeed the base of your body is very hard as a rock." annoyed Rara.

"Ahk. Come here, I'll show you how to massage." Bara directly pulled Rara over her lap, then pressed Rara's small arm with her muscular stocky hand.

"Aaaa." Rara screeches. "sick."

Bara chuckled, then released the clutches of his hands. "As the name suggests massage."

"It's not massaging his name. Big sister almost crushed my bones." snorted Rara while holding her arm.

"So, that sucks! Just look...."

"That's enough. I'm sleepy, let me sleep for a while." Bara leaned back his body, but still flanked Rara tightly between his legs.

"Sister, loose." instead of complying, Bara pulled Rara leaning over her body.

"Guide me to sleep for a while." whispered Bara.

"But Brother, I..."

"Be quiet. Or I'll fuck you."

Inevitably Rara followed Bara's will.

"Ehmm Brother... Did you ever have a lover?" ask Rara suddenly.

"Why ask that?" said Bara who still closed his eyes.

"none. Just wondering who the stupid girl wants to be with Big Brother."

"What do you mean?"

Rara chuckled, "No. Its alright. Who's that lady's sister?"

"Well if you force." Bara opened his eyes, "The girl's life is very different from mine, I met her for the first time when she was five years old, and I was twelve."

"Does a pedophile like a toddler?"

"Ck. You're..."

Rara chuckled again, "No no no. Continue the story, brother."

"We used to meet a lot, and she grew up to be a pretty girl."

"Then Brother made her a lover?"

"You better tell the story." annoyed Bara because Rara always cut it. Rara just smiled broadly.

"Not anymore, brother. Just continue with it."

Although still upset, Bara finally continued his story. "I didn't make him a lover. I let him be free to do what he likes. But I promise I'll make it all mine." said the man.

Rara was silent. Hearing Bara's story, means this marriage will end sooner or later.

"But Brother is already..."

"I know. You take it easy, I'm not leaving you."

That's not what Rara meant. If one day Bara leaves him, he's okay. In fact she would be happy to accept this separation, because the girl did not harbor any feelings for her husband.

However, without him noticing, in his deepest heart, there was a discrepancy in imagining himself apart from Bara. Rara denied this.

Recalling Bara's story, Rara recalled the girl she had met just now. The girl who came out of Bara's room, who was looking at him haughtily. Is possible?