
[Sara]
Sara looked at her mirror image with a feeling of annoyance. He continued to hold his neck which was clearly visible in the mirror view in the bathroom sink downstairs near the kitchen there was an irregular red circle of shape there.
Not one, not two, but three. On the right and left of his neck and shoulders.
Mas Agam!!, he was upset in his heart.
Though he was willing to not leave a trace that can be seen there.
Other places, no problem. But not there! How's this covered up?! Where is his position on top of the gini, his cry is still in the heart.
But, considering what happened between them all night was definitely not something Sara could resist. He enjoyed it so much that it was hard to push Agam away from his forbidden area. That means ...
“My fault too,” regrets it. “I should have been stronger rejecting it.”
Can it? The charm of Agam last night was definitely not something that was easy to resist just like that. The attraction of Mas Agam last night ... Oh Allah .. too enchanting ...
Little by little, a sense of heat enveloped his face, from below then up. Sara started to flirt.
Especially when he remembered the words of Agam before the long night began.
“Can you stop mentioning Vian's name? I don't like .. heard it.”
Sara's face was getting hot and hot.
“Non ..”
Mbok Jami's call shocked Sara to the point of making her almost jump up and exclaim in her heart, Astaghfirullahaladzim!
“Breakfast is ready. Want breakfast first, Non?”
Sara stroked her chest slowly, easing her tight heart beat from her shock.
“O-oh yes, Mbok. Thank ye. S-I call Mas Agam daft, yes,” replied Sara nervously.
Sara immediately went upstairs to pick up the husband before Mbok Jami asked further, especially when he saw his pale face because of his shocked reaction earlier.
Agam is almost ready. He's buttoning his shirt. As soon as Sara closed the door, she approached Agam and helped button the rest. Agam smile.
“Ish ...,” hiss Sara held back her embarrassment. He did not dare to look at Agam directly. Just looking at him from the end of his eyes.
Agam tried his luck as it turned out. He advances his body closer to Sara to kiss her.
Sara pulled her body back. Can't do. If this continues it could be dangerous.
“Mas, iih ... Gonna get ready for breakfast. Not a few more want to come,” Sara's scolding that blushed with a sudden movement from Agam earlier, but was made aware of the fact that they had a schedule to run.
“No need for breakfast is also okay.” Agam still trying again.
Sara locked Agam's mouth with both hands.
“Mas!” Sara glared at him. But a blushing smile still lingered on his face.
Agam even laughed. Then, she kissed Sara's hand that covered her lips.
Agam then grabbed Sara's hand with both hands, and grasped it gently.
“When I saw Vian at Mom's house yesterday, I was angry. I don't like to see him there. I also do not understand what it means,” said Agam explained everything.
“But ..” Agam's right hand now took a bit of Sara's long hair that was scattered over her shoulder, and hung it behind Sara's ear. “... I trust you, Sara. I'm sure, you won't do anything that will make me stop trusting you.”
Haru feeling immediately tingled the feelings of Sara who is currently in flowers to encourage the flowers continue to bloom and evaporate her love. She then hugged her husband's tall and sturdy body. And rested his head on Agam's chest.
“Thank you, Mas,” says Sara. “Thank you, Mas already trust me.”
Agam returned Sara's embrace and kissed the top of her head, leaving her there long enough.
“Order yesterday when I asked, Mas diem aja” said Sara who still hugs Agam. “In the restaurant. I got worried.”
Agam kissed her again, then let go of her embrace. “I replied, kok.”
He turned his eyes in the other direction.
“Iih, no kok.”
“Jawab.”
“Ngak.”
“Jawab.”
Again, Agam cheated. Sara's lips were devoured again, ending forcefully the words Sara was about to say.
As Sara began to run out of breath, Agam's hands began to plunder everywhere. With all her might, Sara regained her consciousness before it was too late.
“Mas! I just took a shower, ih,” exclaimed Sara.
Agam grinning. “Let's take another shower together.”
Again. Last night's events are repeated again. Achy body seemed to disappear as soon as Agam melummat depleted Sara's lips.
The kiss of Mas Agam is indeed dangerous.
......................
Today, Ava and Arya are coming home, with Widia. They're gonna talk about Ava's plans going forward.
As written in the will, all the needs for Ava were already prepared. But, it had to be decided by Agam and Arya. As the father requested, Ava will be well guarded and protected by her two brothers.
When Ava and Arya arrive, Agam and Sara are having breakfast in the dining room. Arya came with all her cheerfulness, while Ava was still with an unhappy look at Sara.
But Sara chose not to heed him and remained friendly to her sister-in-law.
When Arya and Agam go to Agam's study, Sara is helping Mbok Jami in the kitchen with all her busyness. At that moment, Sara knew that Ava's dislike for her was real and not just her feelings. Sara knows the reason too.
Sara was chatting with Mbok Jami as soon as Ava entered the kitchen. The atmosphere became silent for a moment. Mbok Jami was suddenly asked out by Ava with a movement of his head. Sara saw it.
After Mbok Jami came out, Ava started approaching Sara step by step.
“So, you are his ex Al?”
Sara stopped her hand washing the apples in the sink. The water coming out of the faucet continued to pour down and wet his hands.
“You think I don't know?” Ava laughed cynically. “I know. Everything.”
Sara, who was still looking at the apple she was holding, now finished her work again.
So why?
“When Vian decides you, I'm behind his laptop. I listened to everything.”
Sara stopped working again. But this time he sighed once and took the freshly washed apples somewhere else. He's moving away from Ava.
“I heard your whining. I hear your anger. I heard everything.”
Again, Ava laughed cynically. This time it ended with a snort. “No shame, yes.”
Sara's forehead wrinkled. He immediately looked at Ava who was still standing in place by folding both hands in front of her chest.
“Al already stories. You are the boyfriend of his deceased friend. You fell in love with Al but he didn't want to. Al thinks you're his best friend's girlfriend. But you keep trying to get Al. Even to say you are sick and want to die. Ha! It's bullshit! Now you are healthy and teasing my sister?!”
He's talking about me, right? Is that really me?
“Al repeatedly asked to break up, but you threatened to kill yourself. If Al doesn't remember his promise to his friend, he will definitely let you die!”
What kind of drama is this?
“If I hadn't found the photo of Al and you that he was hiding, I might never have known this story. And you will forever undermine Al.”
Sara's confused. But also angry. In the end he realized it. “What is it that Mas Vian told you?”
“Mas Vian? You're married to my brother, but you still call him Mas Vian? Ye know? I even chose to call him with another call because I didn't want to call him with the same call as you.” Ava is glaring at him.
“So, this is also the way you used to tease my sister? What pain now? Leukaemia again?”
Leukaemia? So Mas Vian said I was leukaemic?
Ava is now walking closer to Sara who is glaring at her since Ava accused her of also lying to Agam. Until their distance was only a step away, Ava stopped and stared at him sharply.
“I know you poisoned my mama 4 years ago,” Ava said half in whisper.
So I'm also someone who's trying to kill other people right now?
“I will not forgive you for hurting my mother. And now you're also teasing my sister? Don't be happy just yet.”
Ava moved her body closer to Sara. And again said, “Until any time I won't approve of your marriage. I'll figure out a way to get my sister to divorce you.”
“Ava!”