Love For Him
The Happy End (END)

Devan who was sitting in his room while playing his phone instantly frowned when he saw the incoming call from Friska. She was wondering what Friska called her at midnight.

After being stunned for a moment, Devan finally picked up the phone. He frowned again when he heard Friska's indistinct voice. Friska sounded and laughed.

Devan grabbed his jacket and car keys and walked out of his apartment after disconnecting a phone call from Friska. He drove his car at high speed. Fortunately the mallem was already deserted so he did not take long to get to his destination.

With quick steps, Devan walked into the bar. He was looking for Friska when he had just entered the bar area. When he found it, Devan then approached Friska who was sitting in front of a table with a tenter.

"What are you doing here?" Devan stood right beside Friska who was sitting while holding a glass containing alcohol.

Friska turned her head when she heard Devan's voice. "Devan, it happened you've come. Keep me drinking." Friska seemed to smile while holding Devan's arm with minimal awareness. It was clear that Friska was drunk.

"What happened to you?" Devan sat facing Friska who was right next to him with a serious face. He felt that there was something strange about Friska's attitude.

Friska smiled widely, an impressed smile forced. "You are great. I can always guess my mind. I haven't said anything."

Friska then advanced her body forward and looked at Devan for a while. "I just realized that your face is very handsome. How about being my lover?"

Friska stuck out her hand touching Devan's cheek. "You're so handsome, why did I just realize that?" When he got drunk somehow all in his head was Devan. He subconsciously calls Devan and asks her to come with him.

Devan gave a smooth breath looking at Friska's behavior. "Friska, don't mess around! More we go home." Devan then stood up and grabbed Friska's left arm.

Seeing Devan shift the conversation, Friska again said, "Why? Don't you like me? Is it because I'm not as pretty as Amel, that's why you don't want to be my lover?"

Friska looked at Devan with half-opened eyes. The strong smell of alcohol smelled from his mouth making Devan a little upset. Just this time he saw Friska getting so drunk.

"Don't talk nonsense. You're drunk." It appears that Devan is trying to be patient with Friska.

Friska laughed like crazy. "I'm not as pretty and as good as Amel, so Rendi doesn't want to be with me." Friska is back. He then brushed Devan's hand away and grabbed the glass on the table and drank it.

"Enough Friska, get up!" Devan pulls Friska's hand back to stand up. "I'll take you back to the hotel." Devan's patience seems to be running low.

Friska revolt. "I don't want to go home. I still want to be here."

Devan ignored Friska's words, with a quick gesture he pulled Friska's hand out of the bar. Although Friska continues to thrash for release, Devan seems to continue dragging her until the car. "I don't want to go home" cried Friska with a flushed face. He looked at Devan who was focusing on driving his car with an annoyed look.

"Your parents will be looking for you later" Devan said without turning to Friska.

"I told you I don't want to go home!" Friska shouted back.

Seeing that Devan was not commenting on his words, he then said, "I'll jump out if you take me back to the hotel."

Devan who saw Friska had opened the door immediately braked suddenly until the car stopped on the side of the road. "Are you crazy? You want to die?" devan snapped unconsciously.

"You shouldn't have saved me first."

Hearing this, Devan sighed and rubbed his face rough when he saw Friska shed her tears. "I'm sorry" Devan said. Nor does he know why he got out of control. During this time never get that angry at others until lost control.

Devan eventually relented to Friska. "I'm not taking you home."

After his anger subsided, Devan drove back to his car. During the trip Friska just silent, as well as Devan.

Because Friska refuses to go home, Devan is forced to take her to her apartment. He was actually curious what really happened with Friska so that it made him manuk and did not want to return to the hotel where he was staying.

With great difficulty Devan brought Friska to his room. From the parking lot to Devan's room, Friska continued to fumble. "Rest." Devan laid Friska's body on her bed and covered her body with a blanket.

As Devan was about to step out, Friska held his hand. "Don't go, I don't want to be alone."

Devan turned around and sat down beside the edge of the bed. "You better sleep. You're drunk."

Friska laughing. "I'm not drunk Devan." Friska then brought her face closer to Devan, "Do you really not want to be my lover?"

Devan looked at Friska with an illegible look. He just kept quiet and did not respond to Friksa's question because he knew that Friska was drunk so his words just came out without him thinking.

"Do you really not have the slightest liking for me?" Friska looked into Devan's eyes with an intense gaze then laughed. Devan actually does not understand Friska's current attitude which is like having a severe problem.

"How about this?" Friska put her lips on Devan

At first it was just sticking, then she melu*mat Devan's lips gently.

Devan was silent with a surprised face. He seemed to have no idea that Friska would suddenly kiss him.

"Do you still not feel any feelings for me?" friska asked after she let go of her pagutan.

Devan stared fixedly at Friska's eyeball for a few seconds. "That's enough Friska. Sleep on." Devan wants to wake up, but is held back by Friska.

"Devan, how about we just get married after this? I promise to be a good wife to you." Friska boldly poked her hand against Devan's neck and then put their lips together again.

Instantly Devan released the two of them. "Friska, don't lure me like this. I am a grown man with a passion. Don't do anything you'll regret later." Devan kept trying to keep a clear mind, even though Friska almost made him lose his mind.

"I won't regret it." Friska reunited their lips together.

Devan stopped the pageant again and said, "Alright, don't regret it. You were the one who bullied me first."

This time it was Devan who put their lips together. Without much thought Friska returned Devan's kiss. The effects of alcohol made Friska bolder and not fully aware of her aggressive attitude.

Devan continued to melu*mat and sip Friska's tiny lips, after which she bit her lower lip until Friska's mouth opened and Devan's tongue managed to enter. Their tongues finally clashed with each other.

"Sorry, we shouldn't be doing this." Devan rewinded his body giving the distance between the two of them with a regretful face.

Friska bowed shyly. "You're not wrong, I'll lure you first. Ii'm sorry. You must think I'm not a good woman."

It was only natural that Friska thought that way. He had already teased Devan first, surely Devan considered herself a cheap woman. I don't know what was on his mind when he bravely kissed Devan first.

"Friska, I've never thought that way of you" said Devan Sambii looking at him with a gaze that Friska could not understand.

"I'm sorry, Devan. I really can't think straight now." Friska's tears instantly shed.

"I've agreed with Kenan to cancel our match, '" Friska explained.

"Then?"

"My father accepted our decision, but...." Friska was silent for a moment after which she said again, "My father forced me to marry another man." Friska raised her head back to look at Devan with a face that was already soaked with tears.

"I don't want to be married to Jery. He is a man who loves to sleep with many women. I don't like it." Friska is back. "My father didn't care about my rejection, even though I told him about Jery's behavior. My father kept asking me to marry Jery" Friska continued.

Jery is the son of one of Friska's father's business associates. He came from a wealthy family, only his lifestyle was too free. Every night she goes out and out of nightclubs, splurges money, plays women and loves to sleep with the women she dates.

Even there are many women who he sleeps, despite the fact that the woman herself who delivered herself to him. The reason why many women approach Jery is because in addition to being handsome, he is also a royal man.

He likes to give luxury goods and even give a lot of money every time he spent the night with her. That's why Friska doesn't want to be paired with him. Even so, Jery also filters out women who will sleep with her. Only the chosen woman will end up in her bed.

Devan was silent for a while. He stared down for a moment, after which, raised his head and said, "I'll marry you."

Hearing that, Friska immediately raised her head staring in disbelief at Devan. "I'll see your parents tomorrow. You take it easy, I won't let your father marry you to that man" Devan continued with a serious face.

"Are you really going to help me?"

"Yes, but I have a condition" Devan said.

"What?" ask Friska quickly.

"I don't want a divorce after we get married. Whatever happens, you must remain my wife. I know that you don't love me, but I don't want to have a farewell even though this marriage is to help you. For me, marriage is not a toy. I want to get married once in a lifetime, so as long as you agree to my terms, I'll marry you."

Despite being drunk, Friska clearly understood what Devan was saying. "All right, I agree." Friska unthinkingly agreed to Devan's proposal.

"I hope you can learn to love me too, after we get married, and vice versa."

Friska nodded. "As long as you promise not to hurt me, I'll stay by your side forever."

"Sleep, tomorrow we meet your parents."

"Thank you Devan." Without warning Friska immediately hugged Devan tightly.

"I can't promise to fix all your problems, but I can promise you won't face them all alone. I'll be by the side as long as you believe me." - Devan

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Raka then grabbed his wife's chin and put their lips together. Although Sofi felt tense at first, but it did not last long. Raka easily makes Sofi dissolve in his game.

Unknowingly Sofi starts to return Raka's kiss and pokes her hands around her husband's neck when it's over his body. Luma*tan for the sake of luma*tan began to be created when the two replied to each other.

Raka increasingly aggressively give a sip and smack his wife's lips. The originally soft luma*tan turned hot and demanding. Raka melu*mat his wife's upper and lower lips alternated with a fast tempo.

Sometimes Raka gave a small bite on his wife's lips and stopped for a moment and started again a few seconds later. Not only did her lips move, Raka's hands began to move wildly and began to strip off her clothes and Sofi one by one until their bodies were plain.

Raka's lips pressed harder and their tongues clashed with each other until Raka was no longer able to hold back her already peaked passion. Raka then let go of their kisses and gently looked into the eyes of my dear Sofi.

"Dear, I'll do it. I'll tell you one more time." Raka stared as she stroked the face of his wife who was below him. "I'm sorry if I hurt you later. I'm afraid I can't control myself, so tell me if you're in pain."

Sofi nodded. "Thank you dear."

Raka kissed his wife's forehead and lips before continuing what had been delayed earlier. Without waiting long. Raka also began to urge in carefully and then sounded a loud bellow and groaning in pain from Sofi when Raka managed to unify.

Although it hurts Sofi tried to confront her when Raka started moving. Gradually, Sofi's pain disappeared and was replaced with pleasure that he had never felt before.

The night is getting late and the sound of moaning and more often heard in the newlyweds room. Their breaths were earthy and a streak of sweat started flowing from Raka's body and face after doing so for a long time.

A few hours have passed, Sofi's energy seems to have been drained so that it makes her look very tired. Raka finally stopped after getting released for the umpteenth time.

"I love you so much, baby. Thank you for being my wife and I'm asking you to keep loving me." Raka hugged his wife's body tightly.

A happiness can hold you like this and how happy it is when I can call you mine.

"I finally understood the beauty of love after meeting you. Never stop loving me because I want to spend the rest of my life with you. Being beside you is my greatest happiness." - Raka

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