Loving a Second Cousin (Can't Turn Away)
weathered widower

Nadhira felt uneasy because Regantara always came to him, his head began to dizzy because the man always sends a message every hour.

When Sorepun Rega often pick Nadhira home from work.

"Mas, can you please just stay a little bit away from me? I'm gonna be so damn good to know."

"Dhira." Rega was a little in disbelief at the woman who said it was the person she loved a long time ago.

"Mas, you and I have nothing to do but a second cousin so stop acting this way. I'm used to going home by myself, don't pick me up again and, stop texting me like I'm your lover." Dhira was gone but his hands were soon taken and checked by Rega. Dhira grimaced as he felt the pain in the hand that had broken, although it had healed but if getting a little strong pressure the hand came back hairy and sick.

"Sorry."

"Don't stop me from coming back after you. I've already let you go, but this time I won't let you run from me again." Rega forced his cousin to enter his car.

"How many times do I have to say you and I are no longer in a relationship." Dhira shouted in Rega's face.

"Why scream in front of me? Ask me to kiss."

"Basic crazy, sableng man."

"I'm crazy about you."

" Oh yeah, Darren's birthday tomorrow you're gonna accompany me to his birthday party?" Rega glanced at the woman beside him in the midst of his busy driving.

"It's up to tomorrow but I don't promise, I'm actually sick of meeting your ex."

"Any or jealous?" Rega laughed wittyly to tease the woman.

"Later tonight there's a company party where I work, you don't have to come to my apartment."

Rega was silent not answering he was just focusing on driving his car.

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"I said I'm going to party tonight. Why are you still here, Mom?" Dhira is upset when he is about to go his way in intercepted by Rega.

"It's precisely because you're going that's why I'm here. I'll drive you, and Vante is my friend he invited me to the party, so there's no harm if we go together." Rega grinned when he found his cousin's annoyed face

"I can go alone."

"No, you're just going with me." Rega held the woman's hand until she entered the car.

"Mas Rega, why these days is so annoying anyway, you're always limiting me. Remember I'm an adult, stop setting me up I don't like." Dhira pursed his lips because he was annoyed because of the actions that were as good as his spirit Rega always interfered with all his affairs.

"Why did your lips curl so, ask to be kissed, or ask to be married?"

"No puny. If you want to get married, you just marry your ex-wife, I think she still expects you." Dhira threw his face towards the window.

"Relatedly? Nanges later." Rega is back.

"Down me here. I'm lazy to go with you."

Rega doesn't mind his cousin's request, he's still running his car.

"Do you have no other dress other than the one you're wearing, I think the hemisphere is too low, what you want to show off from that low hemisphere da da." rega's criticism is very straightforward. Indeed, Dhira was seen showing off the area of his chest that poked shame from behind the cloth.

"It's a trend, this dress is the latest output. You won't understand the pashion, all you know is the price of building materials." Dhira again screeched he allowed and slightly raised the cloth to slightly close the da danya.

"Geez why it's so hard, I'm so big I don't close like this."

"Uhukkis..." Rega choked on his own saliva, his head was filled with dirty fantasies, his testosterone returned to work until evidence of his passion had gathered at his center point.

Rega massaged his forehead a little. Damn the head above it feels dizzy.

Sure enough when Dhira arrived at the party all eyes were on the woman, hundreds of pairs of eyes stared in admiration at the woman who walked gracefully into the party ballroom.

"Hay, gaes ... " Nadhira greeted a group of friends working.

"Waw you're awesome."

"You're the queen tonight."

Various compliments entered the ears of the beautiful and sexy woman.

"Mas Rega thrash out on me there a lot of your business associates." that woman was upset because Rega kept following where her feet were.

"All right, but remember don't drink alcohol." Rega warned his cousin not to touch the unclean drink.

"Yes well."

"Don't you, get together with your male friend, or I'll break your male friend's hand, don't you forget your ex-husband's hand I broke?" Dhira shakes hearing it.

"Dhira who's the handsome guy you were with." Tria and her coworkers approached Nadhira who was standing alone shortly after Rega was summoned by Vante, the host of the party.

"He's my cousin."

"He's very handsome, I can meet him, yes, I'll ask for his cell phone number."

"Hmm." Dhira replied indifferently, he felt sultry when his friend asked to be introduced to Regantara.

"Oh yeah until I forget, is he married or still single?"

"He's a widower with one son." Dhira answered honestly, and in the next second he cursed the honesty of his mouth, he should have said that Rega had married so Tria could retreat alon alon.

"perfect. If that's the case, I'll find it easier to catch up with him. Oh, my God, I'm so happy."

"Hai Dhira." some of his coworkers approached the beautiful woman. And unfortunately there were some male friends who greeted him, Nadhira only answered at a glance and after that would rather leave his male friend than get in trouble because he knew Rega was not messing with his threat.

Rega dissolved in the discussion about his business not only Vante, there were also several colleagues who established a household with him.

"Sir, Vante. Who's the girl in the navy dress is she one of your employees?" a young man, the son of one of Rega's co-workers, asked, The young man was in his twenties but was already attracted to adult women like Dhira. Yes interested that is in the mind of Vante and Rega, it is impossible for the young man to ask Dhira just to play marbles.

"Yes he's one of my best employees." Vante chimed in but his grout glanced towards Rega.

"Can I see him?" ask the young man carefully.

"Sorry Zam, that woman already has a handler." Azam frowned he understood the charmer Vante meant.

"no papa, I just want to get acquainted with him." he smiled, his eyes staring full of real admiration.

"He's mine, don't try to get close to mine." Rega stabbed the young man sharply.

"You lost the start, Dude.." The middle-aged man with bald hair laughed at his cassanova-like son's claws.

"It looks so Dad." Azampun laughed at his father's words.

Now only Vante, Jimi and Rega live in the group.

"You're planning on marrying Dhira?" Jimi asked.

"Hm. But I need extra effort to take her heart again."

"Yes I know, be prepared to be a weathered widower like my boss."

Nadhira was actually partying tonight with no regard for Rega's words the woman began chugging at the small glass of beer that the waiter had brought