Forced to marry her
52. Sorry

Diandra was still sitting on the swing enjoying the cool atmosphere in the morning.

"Iffa, the swimming spout." Said Diandra with her sweet smile.

"Sister soon." Reply Iffa by brandishing his two fingers️ as a sign of 'patience dong kak'.

"Ok, just for a second." she replied with a slight narrowing of her eyes.

"Ok, my beautiful and kind brother." Sitting with a little smile.

Diandra had to obey his sister-in-law's kemaun.

Keep swinging the swing slowly while smiling with a smile because remember the incident that happened to Vera earlier.

Meanwhile Vera with a sense of regret has flushed his body in the swift water that came down from the shower.

"I'm so sorry, it's really hard to want to do that shit. Quiet Vera, there are still many roads to Rome, that means there are still many ways to make them kapok. Watch out for you shucks, hihhh.." Vera said annoyed while squeezing the scales.

Kafka immediately went down and looked for the whereabouts of his wife and sister.

"Where are they." said Kafka while looking for them .

Kafka continued to walk until the backyard.

He stopped at the door and leaned his body beside the door.

Two hands he put in his pants pocket with a thin smile.

He saw his wife sitting on the swing, and it was very clear that his wife was now feeling comfort. Kafka deliberately did not approach him because he did not want to disturb his wife who is currently in the comfort zone.

For a long time Kafka stood watching his wife, finally he walked up to his wife and followed her.

"Darling, why don't you go swimming?" Ask kafka while rubbing Diandra's head.

"Not ah, I'm ashamed because I can't swim." She answered without looking at her husband because of the same focus of Iffa who was busy swimming in various styles.

Diandra wanted to swim, but she was embarrassed to ask Kafka.

"I can teach you." Reply Kafka while looking at Diandra's face.

Diandra immediately turned to Kafka and smiled faintly.

"Well, are you going to teach me?" diandra asked excitedly.

"Of course, if you want." Kafka replied Smiling cunningly with a slight raise of his eyebrows.

"Not ah,, shame, um..anytime huh?" Said Diandra out of embarrassment. He retracted his gaze and threw it towards Iffa.

"ha ha ha, why the shame? I'm your husband!"

"Not that, but I'm ashamed that Mama and Papa know that I can't swim, hehehe..."

Diandra hid her already reddened face.

Kafka slightly shifted his seat somewhat close to his wife.

Kafka grabbed his wife's chin to align with her.

Their faces were very close and almost fused together. Kafka smiled cunningly while raising his eyebrows.

Cuup....

"If this is what you will also be ashamed of" said kafka with a perverted look.

He wanted to devour his wife's sexy lips right then and there.

Diandra's eyes widened in disbelief with the perverted attitude of her husband who always kissed her lips where ever, even he did not know the place .

"Basic bawdy!" he then pushed Kafka's body some distance away from him.

Kafka wanted to do it again, but Diandra immediately brushed it off by sticking her finger on Kafka's lips.

"Honey, Iffa's in there!" diandra said with a triumphant smile.

Kafka retracted his lips and smiled faintly.

"I'm losing." He said disappointed then

He took a deep breath and returned to his seat.

"Sister, why are you guys making out in front of me. Brother has stained my holy eyes to know." Protests Vera who finished watching the hot scene earlier .

Vera brushed her arms into the water violently while shaking her lips. She was ashamed of her brother's actions.

"Hahaha. Wrong to see it." Kafka answered with a crisp laugh without feeling shame or guilt.

Diandra looked at Kafka sharply while pinching her stomach.

"Basar brother doesn't have morals!" cruel wryly

"Aw, sick dear." Kafka groaned in pain.

"By your eyes, I will definitely punish you." Iffa is upset.

Iffa immediately came out of the pool and left his brother.

"Well, he's angry" he said softly, pointing to Iffa.

"Basic boy."

"You're the one who's pissed off, there's sorry." Sahut Diandra while pushing Kafka's body.

"Bodo amet, ngak maybe he will be angry, bawar again will also be better." replied Kafka cuek.

"As much as you ask!"

"Darling, is there a problem with Papa." Tanya Diadra curious .

"Nothing, papa's just talking about business."Kafka replied as he leaned his body on the Swing chair.

"I'm tired, can we rest" said Diandra lethargic.

She leaned her head against her husband's pawn chest while gently rubbing Kafka's stomach.

"Do you want to sleep on my lap." Temptation of Kafka accompanied by his perverted smile.

"I want to get in" he added by moving his legs a little bit quickly.

Kafka soon got up from his seat and soon followed Diandra.

"Darling, we'll go home." Take Kafka and Ia'i by Diandra.

Kafka returns home after saying goodbye to his family .

🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹

The day has begun to day, the sun's rays feel stinging burning skin.

Diandra and Kafka sat in front of the tv while enjoying the fresh ice cream.

"Huh.segernya." said Diandra while licking ice cream.

"Based on a boy, rich little boy just eat it." said Kafka while rubbing Diandra's lips with tissue.

Diandra can't eat ice cream.

"Bodo amet." replied Diandra did not care who still continued to lick the ice cream seger.

Ting,,, tong,,, ting,,,bag,,,

The bell rang, Kafka put down her ice cream and walked over to the door.

While Diandra is still fun to enjoy the ice cream no matter the sound of the bell.

kreeksk.....

The door opened and how unbelievable it was to who came this afternoon.

Kafka was surprised to see the beautiful girl standing in front of him.

"You, what's going on here?" Ask Kafka politely.

"I'm sorry if I interrupted your break. Can I meet your wife?" answer with grace and courtesy.

"Of course, come in." replied Kafka and let the girl in.

The girl came in with her steps slightly stiff.

Kafka immediately closed the door again and walked behind the girl with a thousand questions running through her brain.

Kafka immediately headed to the kitchen to grab a drink and let the girl meet his wife.

Diandra's eyes became wide and round after seeing who had come.

He immediately put the ice cream and immediately got up from his seat.

His heart was pounding incoherently, his mind drifting in an indeterminate direction.

Many times He gnashed his eyes, He was afraid that this was just a dream.

Apparently not, this was real because he could feel the pain in his cheek as he patted his cheek roughly.

His smile grew bigger and bigger with the presence of his little friend.

"Rosi, what's up ? Tanya Diandra nervously in disbelief.

"Diandra forgive me." said Rosi wistfully in his sobs.

Rosi hugged Diandra's body tightly while shedding her tears. It was obvious that her tears were a sign of deep regret.

"I beg you to forgive me." said Rosi faintly and softly but very clearly heard in Diandra's ear.

Diandra returned Rosi's embrace and shed her tears.

"You're not wrong, I'm wrong. Had I been honest with you from the beginning, it probably wouldn't have been like this. Rosi, I'm also sorry for you because of me, you have to feel heartache." replied Diandra hoarse and faint.

Rosi let go of her embrace, She looked at Diandra's face wistfully and was full of regret.

"Can we be friends like we used to be." Rosi asked with hope. He held Diandra's hand warmly .

Diandra patted Rosi's hand slowly while smiling thinly

"Of course, we are friends" he said excitedly

" Let's sit down."

"Thank you." she replied and sat down gracefully.

Kafka was happy, finally these two friends could get along again. This is a joy that cannot be exchanged for anything. Their friendship is precious to them.

Kafka returned to the living room with two glasses of orange juice.

He put it on the table and right in front of them.

"You must be thirsty, let's drink" Kafka said, trying to bring the atmosphere to a melt

Because of that the atmosphere was very haru and tense.

"Thank you, Kafka" Rosi replied as she sipped orange juice.

🍀🍀🍀🍀🍀🍀🍀

True friends will always forgive and will always be there when difficult or happy.

It will never falter even if the storm hits, strong winds will hit it.

They will be strong because they will strengthen each other

🙏🙏🙏🙏

oops.sok this poetic me.

Thank you to kaka" who wanted to send like, comments and Vote and the rate.

Unhunted send directly yes.

🙏🙏