MAKE ME SECOND
I DON'T KNOW IF THAT LIKING EXISTS

After this, Pradana was determined. Will not waste the woman who has currently peppered her with full tenderness and very carefully.

" Yes!" call Yasinta slowly. Pradana smiles knot. That's so sweet.

" Is this the smile of Pradana?" think Yasinta.

This time she was lucky with this man who had become her husband. Although late, but now he feels very happy to get it.

Pradana started kissing Yasinta from head to bottom. It looks like Pradana doesn't want to miss every part of Yasinta's body. Every jengkal Pradana kiss and sip even occasionally he bites because of his anxiety. The smooth white body began to be a lot of signs from Pradana's work. Somehow at first they were just as plain without a single thread remaining and clinging to their bodies. Both are struggling when the sun is getting hot on the head. Maybe they were in an AC room so they did not feel the heat. Extremely cold AC temperatures inhibit their sweat from escaping their bodies. They work together and work hard to achieve their release.

The melody produced in the violin actually makes it vibrate when heard. Movement and friction back and forth with harmony creates de sa han, and a restrained cry. Yasinta bit his lower lip when Pradana started breaking through his legitimate cave. His body trembled even more as Pradana slammed her down slowly and then began to accelerate her movements.

Sometimes Pradana mentions Yasinta's name. The call sounded melodious and beautiful especially with a hoarse voice and really sexy. Yasinta's body was increasingly shaken when the movement was getting faster and wild until finally the screeches were restrained and with eyes closed Pradana began to slowly finish the activities during the day. A warm kiss landed onto Yasinta's forehead. The words of gratitude finally came out also in Pradana's mouth. The smile was thrown back between the two. Pradana grabbed Yasinta's body until it was immersed in his wide chest embrace.

" Clean yourself, I'll take you to papi mami's house" Pradana said. Yasinta got off the bed to the bathroom in the room. After a while, Pradana also went into it to clean her body.

" Daddy?" Yasinta. Pradana just threw her smile.

" I'll clean your body" Pradana said. Yasinta like objection.

" Nothing will happen. It's really just going to clean up. Because there's still plenty of time for us to do it, right? Like tonight." whispered Pradana while approaching Yasinta.

The sound of splashing shower water was heard filling the bathroom. They completely cleaned themselves up after doing so. Both of them were getting more and more uneasy after several times doing it during this day. The union made the two feel closer and have a sense of belonging to each other.

Both of them came out of the bathroom. And her gentle Pradana helped dry Yasinta's hair. This is the romantic treatment of Pradana for Yasinta.

" Did you, this is also you often do it on Mandala?" ask Yasinta. Pradana stopped for a moment to tidy up Yasinta's hair.

" Even this small thing I haven't done to Mandala." said Pradana. Yasinta seemed to not believe the answer that came out of Pradana's mouth

" I'm sorry, I used to blatantly and deliberately always make you jealous and maybe hurt" Pradana said at last.

" Who is jealous? I'm not.." Yasinta said quickly. Pradana just smiled looking at the pouting Yasinta.

" Even you did it in your room until the melodious sound of you two was very clear in my ears. I'm not jealous." Yasinta said. Pradana was shocked. Now Pradana turned Yasinta's body to face him.

" Why did you stay in that position? When your heart is always hurting." Pradana said while holding onto Yasinta's cheeks.

" Because you're the man who was betrothed to me. Even if we don't love each other" Yasinta said.

" When I was about to give up and wanted to separate from you, you tied me up with all of this" Yasinta added. Pradana scrunched her forehead.

" But now I don't want you to talk about the past anymore. I don't want you to ask to part with me. Because I need you." Pradana said.

"Huh, need? I became a surrogate after Mandala died?" sahut Yasinta's. Pradana felt guilty about her own words. Those words should not have come out of his lips.

" But I'm getting used to you, really!" pradana added again, afraid that Yasinta misunderstood. Yasinta was silent and tried to understand what Pradana felt. Maybe what Pradana feels is the same as her.

Both equally need and fulfill the duties of rights and obligations as husband and wife. About the feelings of love the two can not understand each other. Right now they are just trying to understand and understand each other.

" It's done! Let's go to papi mami's house." take Yasinta.

" But Pradana! May I have permission to leave for a while, next time we go to her papa's mom's house" Yasinta said.

" Where do you want to go? Let me drive you" Yasinta said.

" I have a little business. I can take a taxi." Yasinta said.

" Then take my car." Pradana said.

" No need, mas Pradana!" sahut Yasinta's.

" All right! I won't force you. The important thing is that you're okay and don't forget to go back home" Pradana said.

" And I'll be waiting for you to attack me. Okay?" pradana Bissik. Yasinta immediately goosebumps if he remembers the struggle with Pradana who seemed not to recognize the word tired. This man really overwhelmed Yasinta.

" I'm going well,mas!" pamit Yasinta's. Pradana kissed Yasinta's forehead and lips gently.

" After I met with Naufal, I was going to be influenced and change my stance. Plans a farewell with Pradana and marries Naufal. Is this the solution? But I still can't understand my own feelings. Who am I more comfortable with? Who do I really like? Who is this love for? Am I just loving than loving? Is there no word to love each other? There are still people who need each other. Is doing it only on the basis of mutual need and fulfilling duties and obligations only? Maybe the love will grow by itself when the same-same already accustomed to each other because our hearts are equally open." Yasinta murmured.