
"Here you go, go to your room. You must rest." Rafa ordered expressionlessly. The man stood in front of the large fir, his hand grabbed the anti-itch ointment given his momy and rubbed it evenly on his flushed front body. Milea lingered closer, her outstretched hand took the ointment from Rafael's hand which inexplicably followed and let the clenched fingers take it.
"Bi.Let me help sister." Of course Milea knew if Rafael's body was flushed all because of allergies. Imagining how the itching alone has made him creep. Must be really itchy. Fortunately, it did not reach his handsome face. Handsome?? ahhh. Speaking of the word handsome, this man in front of him can be said to be over handsome. Look at the perfectly sculptured face that ninety percent resembles the dady. The rest, the stocky body and the brownish iris like a cute cat eyeball that glittered sharply as if brazing Milea to forget her original purpose.
"Until when are you gonna look at me like Milea?" said Rafael flat as well with an expressionless face.
Degh's.....
Milea's heart skipped a beat along with her hands that turned tremor from shock mixed with misbehavior. Milly immediately circled the sturdy body and extended her index finger to take the ointment and apply it to the surface of the man's skin.
'Ahh oh my God.the skin is very smooth.Soft like...marsmellow ahh is not.like...'
"Milea.if you want to help then flatten the ointment all over my body, not just there." An annoyed roar dominated the handsome face reflected from the mirror in front of it. Milea flinched because of it. Why the perverted mind when they make love under the drug dealer is clearly reflected in his eyes. He who was supposed to fight was even made to bend his knees in the rigid game of the man who was very violent even though he did not act rude to him. But really, the sensation of pleasure he could still feel.
"Pardon me brother" he said guiltily. But isn't that human? who would not be fascinated to see that athletic body with perfectly formed body muscles in front of it? moreover, she is just a plain girl who is very rarely in contact with the name of a man even though it has become a campus icon who has many adam idols. But really, Milea was never interested in any of them. Richard was the one who first attracted him.
"Ehhhmm.it's a sis." Milly handed the ointment container back to Rafa hinting that the ointment should be placed on the table alone. The man went into the other room there, probably his bedroom.
Milea who was left alone did not miss the opportunity to see Rafael's neatly arranged workroom. The room with a white titan feel that looks elegant with a modern theme that is very felt with the arrangement of various shelves and minimalist tables and black sofas that are very artistic. Hmmm.it turns out Rafael's taste is good too. Simple and efficient stuff but neat and beautiful.
Rafa's cell phone that was just placed on the table lit up, igniting curiosity in the heart of the woman who immediately shuffled closer. Why did he become a little disappointed when the screen showed a photo of a beautiful woman with the name Naura beautiful with cute rabbit emoticons next to him. Long enough the phone was on to death itself. Silence mode makes anyone not hear the grills, including Rafael who is still in his room.
"What are you doing there?" almost Milea jumped in shock when the baritone's voice was already nearby. His face turned pias like a thief who was caught while doing the action. He was too busy with questions in his head to hear Rafael's arrival.
"I ehh.tadi cell phone sister sounds. I just..."
"Want to be a spy?" Suddenly Milea raised both of her hands and shook them, nervous. That's not what he did.
"No! I just wanted to take a look. But suddenly my sister's phone lit up." she explained quickly. It's not good to keep misunderstandings at times like this. Rafael takes the phone and grabs Milea's hand and hands her into his arms.
"The phone belongs to Richard. Take it and leave it to him." said the man lightly. A mocking smile was etched so clearly on her lips that Milea was astonished by it.
"Mi...mis Richard's?" milea repeated still with a puzzled expression.
"Yes. Are you interested in asking me ready Naura?" The confused face became sparkling at Rafael's words. I don't know why the soul wanted her knowledge to turn hot when her husband threw her. Could it be that the feeling was still left behind even though he had tried to deny it?
"Yes" and once again the ridiculing smile came out, whether or not Milea was aware of it.
"Then why did you ask that? wanna lure me?" now that smile had turned cynical, this time it was deeply realized by Milea.
"Sister jealous?" sergeant Milea jumawa. Who isn't interested in him? he's returning to campus.The charm can't be bargained anymore.
"Jealous? what's Milea for? jealousy only applies to those who love. And frankly, I can't love a woman who doesn't close her aura properly." The arat? what did that man say? he was quite well dressed with a knee-length jeans skirt and a fairly closed moving t-shirt although short handed.
"Then the wedding?" buru Milea who looks back upset when the style of dress is in the spotlight. The initial nature which is the character of upper class women is pinched when insulted. How trendsetters on campus are always fashionable and uptodate in appearance and lifestyle.
"Aren't you the one who said this marriage was just a way to get close to my sister? you seem to be forgetful to ask me." Milea felt slapped hearing Rafa's words.
"You're right." The reply was short or rather out of words. There was no meaningful expression from Rafa's face. There was no smile anymore, though. The face was frozen like a chunk of north polar ice.
"Then go after her while there's Milea's time." Rafa's hiss was cold.
"You speak as if my time is short" this time Rafael grinned.
"You won't know what happens tomorrow, next week or next month. So my advice.try while there's still time." Milea looked at her husband's face not understanding.
"Now come out, perhaps Richard needs his cell phone." and without being ordered twice Milea rushes out with a grunt.
"Sir, have you seen Mr Richard?" milea asked ART who happened to be passing by. The ART immediately stopped its steps and bowed its body.
"Mr Richard is in the pool, miss." said the waiter, still bowing respectfully.
"Thank you, I'm going there now."
Milea stepped lightly into the swimming pool behind the house, finding Richard swimming alone.
"Sir, this is your phone. I was left in Rafa's room." Milea held out the phone from the edge of the pool to make Richard swim closer and ride on the lip of the pool. Look at the body is no less sturdy than the brother earlier. But strangely, there was no sighing in Milea like when she was near Rafael earlier. Just admiration with no effect on her.
"There was a woman named Naura who just called" Milea said carefully. Richard's lips lifted. He immediately pressed the green button and contacted the woman named Naura until again and again Milea had to see her picture plastered there.
"Ohhh hello Nau.When are you coming back here?" Milea was still stuck in her place, watching Richard's interaction with the woman without wanting to move on from there even though she was ignored. Indeed, seeing Richard under the dim lights and moonlight alone can make his heart flower. The thing he did not realize was that what he did could not be separated from the gaze of three people behind the window. Rafael the husband, Sofia the momy and of course his true love...Fernando satria hutama could be a nightmare for him in the future.
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