Marrying Mother's Mother's Mother
Chapter 41. Lady Wirayudha
Bara stared at the bathroom door, the place where his wife disappeared half an hour ago. His mind is still glaring. The sweet aroma of Bella, still felt on her lips. The image of Bella who resigned was still reluctant to disappear from the eye pelukan.
Tired of waiting, Bara chose to change clothes with a more casual and relaxed clothes. The plan, he will take Bella around. Streets, culinary, shopping, whatever it is doesn't matter.
Most importantly he can enjoy time together with Bella, get to know each other and take off each other awkwardly that has been created.
Bara wants Bella to get used to her presence. Not shy or shy about him. After all, they were married, not others who had to keep each other's courtesy when they were just the two of them.
Chequek!
The bathroom door finally opened after a long time.
“Bell, you overslept inside?” ask Bara, who is sitting on the sofa.
“Sorry, Mas," said Bella bowed, hiding a red hue on her cheek. The shadow of Bara was overlapping and kissing her again appeared in his memory.
“Change your clothes Bell, I'll take you out,” Bara's request with rest.
“Looking clothes only!” bara continued, standing as if showing off the clothes he wore to Bella so that his wife could adjust.
“Bell, I'll be there for a while,” said Bara, walking to the balcony, enjoying the greening view of the tea plantation from where he stood.
Bella had unpacked her suitcase, looking for clothes that were about right for her to wear. Run towards the corner of the room that is slightly closed, to change clothes.
“Here safe, Bara will not be visible from the balcony.” Bella said quietly with a smile.
He had just taken off his top, only left behind a black lace bra that covered the twin mounds on his chest, but was ill-fated for him. Just about to grab the white top he just removed from the suitcase, suddenly there was a burly hand already hugging the body almost naked from behind.
“Ahhhh!" peekik Bella surprised.
“Ssttt, don't be noisy. It's me.” Bara says.
“Mas ... You surprised me,” said Bella, trying to open the winding of Bara's hand that locked her waist.
“Yes God, let alone this ordeal,” Inner Bella.
“Why, Bell?” tanya Bara, pecking Bella's innocent shoulder. Both of her hands still held Bella tightly.
“Mas, please release. I'm ashamed,” pinta Bella, beg.
“Why should I be ashamed? I'm your husband,” whispered Bara in Bella's ear.
“I want to wear Mas clothes,” said Bella, whining like a child on her bunda.
He could no longer bear the shame. Before, he had never been this innocent in front of Bara.
“Mas, please let go of me,” pinta Bella, down. His cheeks were already flushed, unable to look at the world anymore.
“I helped release him,” says Bara nosy. With one hand still wrapped around Bella's waist, the other hand had removed the black bra hook on Bella's back.
“Mas, no. I beg you not,” pinta Bella, when feeling the touch of Bara's fingers on her innocent back when opening her bra hook.
“Ups ... already done, Bell,” Bara said on his whim. Pull the bra off, and throw it as far away as possible.
Bella gaped, no longer daring to raise her head. I feel like crying now. A little lucky, his position was turning his back on Bara. So the man had no idea how flushed his face bore shame.
“Mas ...." Bella was speechless. The shame was too gnawing on him at this moment. He looked down, staring at his plain and open chest.
“Why, Dear?” ask Bara. His hand had already crept up, approaching his wife's perfectly open asset.
“Mas, please don't,” pinta Bella, half-welding. Bella's voice shook, holding back the cries. It was not clear what the crying meant, but it felt like the tears had already crystallized there, ready to slide down.
“Why, Honey? You cold?” bara asked, a grinning smile on her lips.
“Mas, please release. I ... I ...."
“Why you, Bell?” bara asked, smilingly looking at the head of Bella who was currently stuck on her chest.
“Mas, please let go of me,” pinta Bella begged while sobbing.
Bara's hand has crept up, making Bella even more panicked. Bella could see for herself the naughty hand was getting closer with her twin mounds.
“Mas," call Bella.
Panicking, he immediately turned around and hugged tightly Bara. At least it's better in this position, than Bara's hand is floating around.
Bella's hug tightened, her legs were already kicked down there.
“Don't look at me,” pinta Bella, slipping her face in the chest of the husband's field.
“Why, Bell?” tanya Bara chuckled. He could feel Bella's plain chest clinging tightly to him. His burly hand was gently rubbing Bella's long”ang back.
“This cup is what Pram says is adorable!”
Mas, don't look. I'm ashamed,” said Bella, sounding spoiled.
For the first time, Bara can see Bella's spoiled side. The side that had been hidden behind his maturity.
Bella tried to circulate her gaze, looking for the existence of her bra which Bara had released. His gaze was fixed on the small table behind Bara. The thing he was looking for was there.
“Mas, can you get it for me?” bella asked, raising her head, looking at Bara at a glance.
“Take what, Bell?” tanya Bara, deliberately pranking.
“That's what, Honey?” tanya Bara nosy.
“It ... it's braku,” said Bella shyly, dunking face into Bara's chest.
Seeing Bella who was about to cry, Bara chose to give up.
“I'll close my eyes. You can let go of your embrace,” he said.
“Mas, don't peek, yes!” threatening Bella.
"Yes" said Bara with his eyes closed. He chose to release Bella back at this time.
Seeing that, Bella hurriedly put on her clothes. He does not want Bara to steal another opportunity like before.
“Already, Bell?” tanya Bara, still with eyes closed.
“Already, Mas,” says Bella, smile shyly.
Bara laughs.
“I'm not going to prank you anymore,” Bara explained, holding the hand of Bella who was still timidly looking at her.
“You missed, Mas,” grumbled Bella, still upset.
“Cute me. We take a walk today,” take Bara.
“Where are we going Mas?” ask Bella curious.
“You can go where your husband goes.”
Bara took Bella around, sightseeing and enjoying the typical snacks in the Rainy City.
Satisfied to enjoy the events of his walks, Bara invites Bella to find a place to rest.
“Bell, there's something I want to talk about,” Bara said.
“Yes, Mas,” says Bella.
“Bell, let's start it all. You want?” bara asked suddenly, holding Bella's hand. Looking expectantly at his wife sitting in front of him.
“Mas, you why?” ask Bella astonished.
“I'm serious, Bell. Maybe I have never said it directly,” said Bara.
“During this, you know for yourself the reason I married you. But, I'm serious about starting with you. I'm serious about our wedding,” continued Bara.
“Ya, Mas,” replied Bella.
“You can feel my seriousness?” bara asked, carrying Bella's hand, putting it on her chest.
“I promise to make you happy. Please trust your life to me.”
Bella was confused, only able to stare without being able to answer.
“Bell, marry me in the real sense. You want?” ask Bara.
Bara stared, waiting for an answer that did not come out of Bella's lips.
“Is this girl not quite sure about her seriousness yet?”
“Did this girl not believe enough in her earnestness?”
Bara tried to return.
“Bell, let's do it for Mom, for Icca and for us. Please learn to love me. I'll also learn to love you.”
“Can we start from now?” ask Bara.
Long silent, Bella finally nodded and smiled.
“Yes ...."
Just a short answer, but it really makes Bara happy.
“Thank you, Mrs Wirayudha,” said Bara slowly, venturing out to gently kiss Bella on the forehead.
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