
It was almost midnight when Rafael woke up. His hands felt numb as the girl used them as her sleeping pads. There is a sense of unbearability in Rafa because he saw his tired face. I don't know how many times they've been doing nonstop hot activities overnight. Rafa was like an act of loyalty and did not give rest for the girl even though several times he had cried out tired. Totally inhuman. The hair that covered his face.
"Beautiful." she muttered through every inch of her seemingly innocent face. Only her brown hair shows her Indonesian accents, as well as the soot-black bead eyes that the rooms were looking at in her during their hot scene. Rafa was too engrossed in looking at him with a mind that kept raging as the girl wriggled and opened her eyes. Refles his hand pushed Rafa's body to the point of almost falling out of bed.
"What are you doing pervert man!! Get the fuck out of here!!" he nodded with an angry face. It seems that the girl is still half conscious. Instead of switching, Rafa instead approached her. Of course the girl was screaming hysterically as Rafa tried to hug her.
"Take off my perverted om-om!!" Of course Rafael does not accept being said om-om perverted. He who still looks young and dashing at the age of twenty-eight years was even called om by this young woman.
"Shut up!! look, your movements make your body naked. Do you want our hot nights to repeat themselves until tomorrow morning?" The girl immediately shouted a little while looking at her naked body. Rafa immediately covered the plain body by taking out a thick blanket that had fallen when the girl went berserk.
.....gle .....
The young woman gulped her saliva violently when she saw the movement of Rafael who grabbed the boxer and wore it. Still caught by his sight the object that last night ransacked his defenses to the point of losing his virginity. The thing that also made him sigh hard to achieve pleasure repeatedly. Still sleeping alone had horrified him, what if he stood up straight??
"What do you see? you say I'm a perverted om-om, but it turns out you're a perverted girl too" Rafael said. As if he did not care, the girl was still engrossed in enjoying her whole body until she felt careless and headed for the bathroom to clean herself. The smell of their romance had already severely polluted his body.
"What's your name?" rafa asked as she exited the bathroom with her new kimono set. Her hair looked wet as the burly tangab moved to dry it with a small towel in hand.
"It's pointless you know. You ruined my life."
"I'll take responsibility." said Rafa as he sat on the edge of the bed staring at her. The girl stared at him cynically.
"I don't need your accountability asshole. Tomorrow if we meet just assume we never met." he said to Rafa who also looked at him annoyed. It's okay to want responsibility even rejected outright. Indeed, he belongs to the ranks of handsome and rich men who are loved by women. Anyone would bend their knees in charm. But this strange girl refused. Ego.
"I'm not a jerk who's gonna fuck people's girls and throw them away. What if you're pregnant?" Rafael is a good and responsible man. Fernando's hard education and Sofia's tenderness and affection have made him what he is today. He was in a loving family with a very soft heart but very disciplined.
"Pregnant? I'll drop it." Rafael's jaw was made tight because of the words of the girl who was no longer a girl in front of him at this time. Jemari Rafael clenched hard.
"Never dare to do it because I will not only finish you off, but also your entire family." threatened Rafael with his fierce face. But again and again the girl looked up bravely.
The girl who initially thrashed back was made silent a thousand languages when their skin met again. There was a feeling of calm and warmth in the man's arms until he was made to fall asleep by his comfort. Ahh...has he gone mad?
"Don't say anything, let alone want to throw away the innocent lives that might be there. You really hurt my feelings." - Rafael stroked the girl's stomach from outside the blanket. Lamat, the girl nodded, whether conscious or not. Rafa was about to say again when the phone's voice rang out from under the bed. Rafa immediately went down and reached for him.
"Is this your phone?" tanyanya held out the phone. The girl nodded and grabbed him. His movements seemed nervous when he found out who was contacting him. Rafa had a chance to see him, if papa the girl called him.
"Where are you? why hasn't Milea come home yet?" even though it is not in the laoudspeaker mode, Rafa can still hear it.
"I ..I will go home soon, pa." replied the girl who turned out to be named Milea was shriveled. He looked afraid to answer. Not waiting for long the girl immediately hung up the phone as she avoided her papa questions and immediately ran to the bathroom, ignoring Rafa who was still staring at her intensely.
"This clothes. Sorry messy." Rafa held out Milea's clothes that she had just picked up for throwing them away earlier this afternoon. The girl scooped it up violently and then closed the bathroom door again.
"I'll drive you" said Rafa but ignored Milea who was busy grabbing her bag and wearing her shoes.
"Where's your house?"
"You don't need to know. I can go home by myself." Milea quickly. Rafa immediately pulled his hand to stop stepping.
"It's been night, you're a girl and it's dangerous for you." but Milea brushed it off rudely.
"Have you forgotten to take my classes? anyway I've booked a cab online downstairs."
"Taxi? no!! I'll drive you." Rafa insisted. Milea looked at him.
"No need to care about me. I'm nothing to you and I don't want to be anyone to you." And the girl ran out before Rafael realized everything.
"We will marry Milea." she whispered softly.