Duren Sweet

Duren Sweet
Almost bablas


After the therapy session with Kevin's doctor was completed and Arnold redeemed the medicine for Rara, they decided to eat first at a restaurant while stopping by the nearest mall.


Arnold orders food for them and refocuses on Rara. For some reason after finishing therapy, Rara's face looks more radiant and it invites Arnold's desire.


Arnold: "Darling, try not to smile."


Rara: "Why?"


Arnold: "Your beauty is bad, me..."


Arnold's words are interrupted with the arrival of the drink they ordered.


Rara: "Big brother why?"


Arnold: "I want to eat you..."


Rara's face flushed red, making Arnold even more anxious to make. Arnold pulls Rara's hand, toying with her fingers. Their affection makes some restaurant visitors smile at themselves see it.


Rara: "Sister, I'm ashamed. It's a public place."


Arnold: "What's wrong? We don't do perverted things. I just want to show the world that I love you so much."


Rara: "Big brother..."


Rara's heart flowered at Arnold's words, never once did Arnold hurt her feelings. Rara just really felt loved sincerely.


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As their food order is delivered to the table, Arnold's phone rings,


Arnold: "Yes, hello pah..."


Ronald: "Where is Arnold? Why aren't you at the office?"


Arnold: "Ah, Arnold forgot to tell papa. Arnold in J same town as Rara, there's a therapy session here."


Ronald: "What about you? Uda wants marriage still had therapy, office business is also not right."


Arnold: "Sorry, reward. But Arnold was always monitoring the office. What's the problem?"


Ronald: "One of our clients, Mr. Anton decided to cooperate without explanation. You know what the problem is?"


Arnold: "Pope, Anton Arijaya owns the Mahkota group?"


Ronald: "Yes, you know it's one big company."


Arnold: "Leave it, reward. He's the one who broke the contract, he's the one who has to pay his compensation." Arnold's voice sounded reluctant and cold.


Ronald: "What happened to Arnold?" Arnold moved away from his seat and signaled to Rara that he would talk somewhere else. Rara just nodded and started eating because her stomach was already starving.


Arnold: "The kid almost raped Rara, pah..."


Ronald: "What??!!"


Arnold: "Why not read the news? But maybe the news has been cut from social media. They have power and money. But the legal process still goes, pah. Even Rara's mom was beaten and almost raped and she was trying to save Rara."


Ronald: "How's Rara doing now?"


Arnold: "Rara is better, reward. After the therapy, his attitude was calmer and relaxed. Mama Rara has improved too."


Ronald : "Yes, I'll take care of this breach. Papa didn't think Mr. Anton's son could be that bad."


Arnold : "Yes, reward. We don't know what's behind the power and the money. Arnold hang up the phone first yeah, pah. I'll see you."


Arnold hung up and sat down in front of Rara. But instead of eating, he looked at Rara who was busy chewing her food.


Rara: "Don't eat? What did you say?"


Arnold : "Om? My dad is also your dad, Ra. Call papa."


Tiffany : "Hehe... Yeah, what did papa say?"


Arnold: "Obsolute, business, I forgot to tell you we're going to J. But uda is fine. Ra, bribe me your food."


Rara: "Son can't take it alone."


Arnold: "A little bit, sneak."


Inevitably Rara complies with Arnold's request and feeds him food off his plate.


Arnold: "Enak.. again dong..."


Finally their lunch ended with Rara feeding Arnold a meal, under the gaze of the restaurant visitor.


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Rara breaks her body on the sofa of Arnold's apartment. They just got back from lunch and shopping. Arnold bought Rara two sets of simple outfits for walks, lingerie and even sleeping pajamas. Arnold also bought makeup and some other Rara needs.


Arnold only bought underwear and simple clothes. Rara smiled shyly considering the incident at the mall,


Flashbacks...


Rara refused when Arnold wanted to go to the lingerie store to choose underwear and sleeping pajamas. But Arnold just pulled Rara's hand in.


Rara's face flushed red as Arnold pointed at the underwear she wanted and told the shopkeeper what size Rara was.


Rara: "Kid you know my size?"


Arnold: "Why don't you know? I've seen it."


Rara: "Sister, that's too sexy."


Arnold: "Not really. Do you want to wear underwear to sleep?"


Rara: "There's nothing more closed, brother."


Arnold: "Yes dech."


Arnold chose sleeping pajamas that pretty much shut Rara's body. But he secretly bought the sexy sleeping pajamas he had chosen earlier.


The flash back end...


Arnold came out of the bathroom wearing only a towel that covered his waist. He approached the paper bag lying next to Rara who covered her face with his hands when he saw Arnold.


Arnold: "You didn't take a shower, Ra? Rest. We'll be out again tonight."


Rara: "Yes, brother."


Rara got into the bathroom quickly, her heart pounding. Somehow he felt that Arnold would pounce on him if they were alone in one room.


Rara spent quite a long time in the bathroom to the point that Arnold banged on the bathroom door.


Arnold : "Well? Rara's? You're not pa-pa?"


Rara: "Yes, brother."


Arnold: "Why hasn't it come out yet? What are you doing in Dalem?"


Rara: "I got out first, brother. It's not finished yet."


Arnold: "You need help...?"


Rara : "..."


Arnold patted his forehead, he could have offered something like that to Rara. But he was surprised when Rara opened the bathroom door. Arnold resisted his desire to see the appearance of Rara who had been smeared with yellow stripes and a body covered in towels.


Fragrant mangirs and jasmine filled the bathroom, Arnold stepped into the bathroom and sat on the edge of the half-filled bath. Rara handed the bottle containing the scrub and began to lower the towel that covered her body up to the waist.


Rara: "Sister, please rub my back."


Arnold rubbed his trembling hands looking at Rara's smooth back. He poured a scrub into her hand and started rubbing it against Rara's back.


Arnold: "It should be rubbed to dry?"


Arnold had almost lost his mind and he had to invite Rara to talk or his defense would break down right now.


Rara: "Rubbed until his legs come out, sis. The color is black. Is there a brother?"


Arnold: "There's a little. It doesn't hurt, does it?"


Rara: "Sir, sister. Just ticklish..."


Arnold was confused what else to say. He tries to concentrate on rubbing Rara's back until Rara feels it is enough.


Rara: "Sir, uda. Make it yes."


Arnold went to the sink and washed his hands, while Rara went into the bath. He took off his towel while sitting in the bath up.


Arnold's face turned red at the sight. Rara rubbed the scrub on her shoulder rinsing it with water that had been mixed with jasmine scented aromatherapy.


Rara: "Sister, if you're done washing your hands, please get a bathrobe."


Arnold exits the bathroom, he takes the bathrobe, towels and sleeping pajamas, and takes her back to the bathroom.


Rara was already standing under the shower, rinsing her body while the water inside the bath-up began to recede.


Arnold couldn't hold himself back, he walked into the shower and stood behind Rara.


Rara: "Sister? Are you going to take a shower again?"


Arnold: "Ra, can you now...?"


Rara: "What...?"


Rara felt Arnold start kissing her shoulder, cornering her against the shower wall. While touching Rara's delicate back.


Rara: "Sister..no..."


Arnold flinched, his common sense slowly beginning to return. He closed his eyes and turned back.


Arnold: "Ra, uda done? Replacement..."


Rara came out of the shower and put on a bathrobe. He picked up the sleeping pajamas, stepped out of the bathroom and closed the door.


Arnold turned the cold water faucet that instantly flushed his body. Draining his desire to Rara through the flow of water that soaked his body. He almost touched Rara.


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