Last Night with Sister-in-law
Danced

Melisa clucked in admiration. When did her brother-in-law prepare all this? The roof of his house has really been conjured into a very beautiful place. Flickering lights are in every corner of the roof that is not too wide. A round table is in the middle of it complete with a bright red candle.

The flower petals appear to be lying on the floor. Not to mention, the crescent moon perched in the dark sky which was also studded with stars. Tonight was really beautiful, and this was the first time Melisa was treated so special by a man. Her own husband had never done anything romantic like this for more than 3 years of their marriage.

"Good night, Mel. You are very beautiful" said Mahesa, she immediately welcomed the arrival of a woman named Melisa, who is none other than her own sister-in-law.

The man walked over and stretched out his hand. Like a magnet, Melisa immediately accepted the size of Mahesa's hand with a feeling of happiness. A wide smile spread from both sides of his lips.

"When did you prepare all this? It's so beautiful, brother!" tanya Melisa looked around, tightly clenched the fingers of Mahesa the kaka.

"When? Hm ... Anyway, during your sleep I prepared all this, special for special women like you."

Melisa's face instantly flushed. Praise after praise that she never got from her husband made Melisa's soul feel floated. Yes ... He thirsts for love. He was also thirsty just to be praised and flattered by a man. Darius the husband never did any of that. He was just busy with his own business, without him noticing that his wife had been so lonely all along.

"You wanna dance with me?" mahesa asked immediately disperse the long daydream of a Melisa.

"Dance? eu ... It's not that I don't want to, but I can't and never danced," Melisa answered staring fixedly at the face of Mahesa who has an extraordinary good looks according to her.

"Hm ... Did ya? I'll teach you how to dance."

Mahesa let go of her hand. He suddenly just crouched down and was about to let go of the high hells that she was wearing by that woman. Of course Melisa instantly rewinded her footsteps.

"What do you want?" tanya Melisa looked at the body of the kaka who was currently crouching right in front of her.

"Let go of your high heels first, Mel."

"Make what?"

"Just let go first."

Without hesitation, the man helped Melisa to strip off the high hells she was wearing. Melisa's completely barefoot now. She was still wondering what her sister-in-law would do who was currently playing a romantic song from her own phone.

Mahesa extended her hand. Even a big smile he gave. Without hesitation, Melisa also received a helping hand of the man with a thumping heart.

"Get on my feet, Mel."

"Huh? Na-ride?"

"Yes, step on both my legs."

"But, brother-"

Not finished Melisa continued her words, her waist was suddenly pulled until their body position was without the slightest distance. Melisa could only round her eyeballs. He looked at Mahesa's face with my eyes full of question marks.

"Do what I said earlier. I'll teach you how to dance."

Melisa followed the man's wishes, her two legs slowly completely stepping on Mahesa's feet. He also wrapped his hands around his neck affectionately, while the man wrapped his hands around the slender waist of a Melisa.

Their bodies are perfectly attached. Melisa could even clearly see the handsome face of the Big Brother. The two are staring at each other now. A happy smile also rose from both sides of their lips, both of them looking very happy.

Slowly, Mahesa's body began to move following the music that was heard from his sophisticated mobile phone. Melisa suddenly followed the man's movements with both hands firmly tied around Mahesa's neck.

"Yes, brother. Not as hard as imagined."

"Is this your first time doing something like this?"

Melisa nodded her head while smiling widely. He stared fixedly at the man's face with sparkling eyes. Mahesa's body was moving to and fro like a person dancing.

"Why are you doing this?" melisa asked suddenly, unconsciously she leaned her head on the shoulder of Mahesa the kaka-in-law.

"Because I like you" Mahesa replied honestly.

"What?" Melisa suddenly raised her head in shock while her body was still dancing.

"Do you know you should marry me, not my sister. I should've been the one you're dating, not Darius."

"Stop, Brother."

Mahesa stopped her leg movements.

"What do you mean by kaka?" melisa asked for clarity.

"I know you must be surprised, but that's the truth. Sorry for refusing our match at the time."

Melisa regressed her footsteps with a feeling of disbelief.

"I'm sorry, Mel. Ought-"

"Why did you refuse to be in a match with me?"

"Because I was sick at that time, I thought it would be very unfair if you had to marry a sick man. I stayed abroad for 3 years to undergo treatment, and now I am cured. I thought you were living a happy household with my sister, but I was wrong. Our first meeting after 3 years of not seeing each other was at the shop last night."

"You're cold, and your husband is in a warm place. Darius does not treat you well. He even left you sick and injured. I am not willing ... I do not sincerely see you suffering like this" Mahesa explained at length.

Without feeling, clear circles just fell from both eyes Melisa now. The tightness felt squeezed his chest, it hurt a lot after hearing a very nonsensical explanation, but that was how he felt. If only this man had received an arranged marriage back then, perhaps he would not have had to live a very unhappy household with his husband.

If only this man had married her at that time, perhaps she would have been the happiest woman in the world. But the rice is already porridge. Regret is of no use.

"Once again forgive me, Melisa. I should not have run away at that time. I thought it would be better if you married a healthy boy like my sister, but I didn't expect that my sister would treat you this badly. Forgive me," said Mahesa, he placed his palms on both sides of Melisa's cheeks, the woman who was supposed to be his wife.

The palm of the man's hand gently rubbed the beautiful face of a Melisa. Cleansing the tear circles that were currently soaking up almost her entire pretty face. Melisa can only look at the face of the kaka. He even kept silent and took it for granted as his sister-in-law landed her lips on her red lips.

The cup!

A hot kiss is created immediately. Both are completely lost in reason and consciousness. Both Melisa and Mahesa are now dissolved in an intoxicating kiss.

SERIATE

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