Lies

Lies
Anak


After the conversation with Reagan, Karan walks into the room, picks up his phone and returns to the porch. The only one Karan contacted at the moment was Ian. The man must know what to do so that Raya does not meet the male model. Karan could have stopped Raya's activities, locked the woman inside the house as usual. Karan would not. More precisely he did not want to get the wrath of Raya. Already too many problems they had before, Karan only wanted to live an ordinary household life.


“Invite people to follow Raya wherever Raya is. And don't let Raya meet with Reagan,” Karan orders on Ian. Though this is not the purpose of Karan contacting Ian, he just wants to discuss about the wife. But the emotions that enveloped his heart made him no longer able to think clearly. Karan is afraid that if he lets Raya get so close to Reagan, the woman will be affected and walk away from him. It is undeniable that this could happen because Reagan had money and power.


Ian did not understand the location of the problem, but the man could say nothing but agree with Karan's words. “Good Sir, I'll have people follow Mom.”


“Good,” cetus Karan. He turned off his phone and went back into the room. This time Karan approached the bed and lay down next to his wife. His hand moved, scavenged Raya tightly and then stroked her until she herself fell asleep in a dream.


At five in the morning, the alarm on his phone went off. Raya picked up her phone that was on the nightstand. He removed Karan's arm to get out of bed. Although filming this time was a little afternoon, but Raya wanted to do something before filming, which spoiled Karan. The man picked her up and accompanied her. After all, last night Raya was guilty of not doing it until the end. He fell asleep at important moments. Raya herself did not know, but the filming activity yesterday was quite tiring for her. Maybe because Raya has never had such a heavy shoot in the past two months.


The first thing you do is wash your face and brush your teeth. What he always does when he wakes up in the morning. When he wanted to return to bed, Raya found a medium-sized box on the nightstand, something that Raya did not notice. With great curiosity, Raya took the box and opened it. It turns out it was sunblock. Raya never ordered the sunscreen, did Karan do it? How could Karan know he needed that thing?


Then, Raya approached the husband. Without any awkwardness at all he lay on top of Karan, smirking the man's face from his eyes to his lips. Raya constantly teases Karan until the man is distracted until he mutters, “Stop Raya.”


Raya raises her face and sees Karan's eyes still closed, but the man's hands are now on both of Raya's hips, intending to maintain the balance of Raya so as not to fall off her body.


“Where do you know I'm Raya?” tanya Raya's.


Karan still closed his eyes, but his lips moved. “Absolutely who is the woman who dared to climb on top of my body and kiss me like this?”


“Yes, there might be one or two .. or maybe more than that.”


“There is no one or two, even more than that. The woman that I allow now is above my bed only you.”


A strange feeling permeated in the heart of Raya. He should have been happy to have Karan say that which meant that the man had no woman other than himself. But, for some reason when the word ‘now’ appears, suddenly Raya shriveled. It means Karan had other women in the past. The woman who did the same as Raya did at this time. Lying on top of Karan's body while giving some wet kisses. Who's the lady? Was it the same woman Anna had mentioned back then? The woman whose face was attached to the wall of Karan's room before being replaced with their wedding photo?


“I guess, I'm definitely not the first woman to do this, right?” He dared to ask. He really couldn't escape Anna's words last time.


Suddenly Karan opened his eyes. The two chocolate beads looked at the wife's face in a fixed manner. Without throwing anything to answer Raya's question, Karan moved his hand to the back of Raya. Pulling the woman's body and kissing her lips.


Karan kissed her. A completely different kiss from the Big Kiss. Totally different. Kingdom's body was squeezed and her hand could only be beside Karan's body without having any energy. Real hot. Though the room was equipped with air conditioning but Raya felt the heat, especially in the part of her lips that came into contact with Karan's lips. The man looked in a hurry that made Raya seem as if she was not allowed to move at all.


“Do not think of anything else, Raya. You just need to breathe, remember?” Karan's hoarse voice rang out in Raya's ears. It was impossible for Raya to hear that sexy inner voice without wanting the owner of the voice.


“Yeah,” Race Kingdom.


“You were so sweet this morning. Wh why? Are you sorry you let me hold back my passion all night?” Karan's eye gaze towards Raya was so intimate that parts of Raya's body seemed to melt as it craved an even wilder touch of Karan.


“I know, Honey. I know what you want well. So, stop eating me with a look so begging.”


Raya jerks. Does he look like that? Looks like a woman who has to love a man to be begging Karan? If so, what's wrong? Karan is her husband, Raya's face wants the man so badly. “True, can you do it?”


“Of course,” reply Karan while grinning. His hands shifted as Raya wished, and the man revealed a thin Raya nightgown, slipped in and was now on the surface of the Kingdom's skin behind. Karan stroked her gently until Raya's body trembled. The man's hand felt cold from being exposed to air from the air conditioning, but the movement Karan made with the hand was successful in making Raya burn. Each touch of Karan adds to the anticipation of Raya, making her even more longing to move in agitation.


“Ugh!” Karan. He clutched his wife who moved tightly. “Stop, Sweetheart. You made me stiffen.”


Raya knows for sure which part of Karan's body is stiffening. His stomach touched that part, Karan's groin stiffened. This is too dangerous because for men, the body is very sensitive to touch, especially in the morning. “Ma-maaf,” muttered Raya stammered.


Karan felt he could not take it anymore. Finally he did a greater action, he turned the body of Raya until his wife was now under him. Whether when and how, Karan has taken off his own clothes and also his own. Now both of them are wearing nothing so that cold air blows freely on the surface of their respective skin.


Then, Karan kissed Raya's lips again. Both of his hands were beside the head of the Kingdom, trying to withstand the weight of his body so as not to hit the wife. And all Raya could feel was the pounding of her heart, as well as Karan's heart. The thumping sound seemed to be mutually disjointed with each other in rhythm with the lips karan actively moving. It feels so intense, urgent and of course exciting. Raya remembers Karan's message on the sidelines of their kiss, that he should take the time to breathe in every circumstance.


“You really are a clever student, Raya,” praise Karan while restoring his own hair that suddenly got wet with sweat. “You make me feel hotter,” she said honestly before sticking her lips again on Raya's lips, while her hands moved wildly exploring every inch of the woman's body.


While adjusting her breath, Raya squeezed Karan's hair when the man's head was on his chest. I don't know how many times Raya has to praise, but Karan is really an expert at pampering women's bodies. The man knew where the Kingdom's sensitive spots were and explored them well. Even with just his fingers alone successfully made Raya achieve her release.


“Tu-wait Karan. Ko—”


“It's okay.” Karan warned after cutting off what his wife was about to say. “We don't need that thing.” This means that objects made of latex as a safety device for sexual intercourse.


“But ..”


“Raya, what are you afraid of? Are you afraid of getting pregnant? You don't like being pregnant with my son?” karan was angry.


Raya shook her head slowly. “Of course not. I don't care if I have kids, but don't you not like it?”


Karan said that. He said he didn't want to have children. Taking care of the child is difficult even though it makes it very easy. After all, Karan only needs Raya, he does not want a little child to ruin his relationship with the woman even though the child is his own flesh and blood. Karan's possessive level was already very alarming like that, but Raya still appreciated it. That is why he always takes pregnancy-preventing drugs for fear that one safety alone is not enough.


Unfortunately this week Raya did not drink it regularly. Precisely the last three days have not taken a single dose of the drug. This time filming is so draining and the drug often makes him feel dizzy. Raya was afraid that if she drank it before filming, then she would fall unconscious because she lost consciousness.


“No, now I change my mind,” continued Karan after swearing loudly in annoyance. “I don't care if we have children,” he said lying. Of course Karan has a problem with that. Not only the child, any object that attracts the attention of the Kingdom from him will be eliminated without thinking long. The child is one of them. Karan was sure Raya would never care about him again when the boy was born in the world. And just imagining it had already made Karan boil in anger.


However, Karan thought something else. It could be that the child ties up his relationship with Raya. Suppose Raya was pregnant and gave birth to her child, Raya would have no choice but to remain by her side. Even if Raya thought of escaping, Karan would use the boy to threaten Raya. Yeah, that's a brilliant idea.