Marrying My Brother's Fiancee
EPISODE 43 FORGETS WHEN TO FALL IN LOVE
Raka sculpting, heart pounding hard. Not because Sarah's embrace was so tight that it made her short of breath, but the sudden outpouring of feelings felt so unstoppable.
"Sadly..."Raka was glued to where she stood, her blood flowing like she was in pairs, trying to feel how to respond to this sudden scene.
The moment the two of them were like statues, silent without speaking, only their sighs sounded earthy.
"I'm a fool, taking our marriage seriously. Forgive me, who could not keep my promise to continue this charade, I have betrayed our covenant by falling in love with you."Sarah's voice was slow and bitter in Raka's ears.
Raka squeezed her own hands hard, she was not dreaming. Sarah was really talking to him.
The girl was fully conscious and was not delirious.
"Raka, you can return me tomorrow if you don't want me. I will willingly sign the divorce papers upon your return to Indonesia. I promise I won't bother you anymore."Sarah's voice sounded more slowly, Sarah's tight embrace felt slack.
Suddenly Raka held the two fingers off her shoulders and turned to face the girl who was now bowed before her with her hair down.
"I won't return you!"Then, quickly.
"I'm not just gonna take you off!"continue with firmness.
He lifted Sarah's chin gently and found that the girl's eyes were glazed like dew that was about to fall from the surface of the leaves.
"Sarah, why are you so bad? Why are you just saying it now?"raka's question made Sarah look up to him with a clueless look.
"Don't you know?I'm more tormented than you!"
Raka pulled Sarah's body roughly into her arms, then clutched Sarah who suddenly sobbed in her arms.
All the feelings that he kept as if competing with each other to get out of his chest.
Like water in a glass that no longer fit.
"Why didn't you tell me before I left, so I never left you." Raka bent her body, so that their faces became aligned. He tried to look for the girl's eyes, like he wanted to find something he was looking for.
"I.i.m..."Sarah stammered, then bit the tip of her slightly wet red lips, her clear round eyes flashing, as if to search for words.
Without having time to open her mouth again, Raka suddenly with an unexpected movement, pressed her lips against Sarah's lips, before Sarah finished her sentence. Impatiently and hastily he pulled the girl by the neck, kissing Sarah's lips in a fit of anxiety as if it was something she had been eager to do for a long time.
Sarah received the sudden treatment, hit by a wave of shock, her eyes did not blink anymore because she was surprised by what Raka did, her fingers in the hands of the other Raka clenched tensely.
He was similar to the model on display, standing stiff without the slightest daring to move.
The longing kiss was only short-lived, as Raka slowly let it go and found Sarah completely unreacted.
Sarah looked up at the face of Raka who was standing straight, as if she was arranging her consciousness.
"Why?"Raka frowned misbehavingly, while welcoming a demanding look from Sarah.
Someone who is in love, indeed sometimes behave against his habits. Sarah who tends to be shy suddenly tiptoe with resting on the tip of her toes, both hands draped around Raka's neck, Raka, depending so as not to lose balance then without speaking she grabbed Raka's lips landed her soft kiss there.
"I should ask, why stop?"Whisper Sarah with a loud voice.
Hearing him, Raka was amazed, this cold painting girl turned out to be so brave to him.
Raka lowered her face and slightly lowered her head, then both of her arms grabbed Sarah's slender back so that the girl curved inside her arms.
Excitedly frowned Sarah's wet and hot lips, crushed vivacious vibrancy. The breaths of the two of them chime into each other until they stumble, trying to reciprocate. The longing that lasted so long turned out to be too much to accommodate. The kiss was only able to satisfy some of the many desires they craved.
This second kiss, was so long and made the two of them almost lose their balance.
The two of them continued that long kiss, completely full of passion.
Raka pulled her face after a long time, staring at Sarah's curved body as she leaned on the back of the chair.
"Do you know, I've been in love with you for a long time?"asked Raka with a trembling voice.
"Since when?"sarah asked while trying to adjust her breathing that went up and down irregularly, the hot kiss almost made her lose oxygen.
Raka squinted her eyes, as if recalling, but then she hesitated to herself, unsure since when.
Has he been to Leiden since he left, or has the two of them shared a room so often? Or maybe longer than that, maybe since the two of them had a friendly show in front of their entire family?
Even now he was trying to remember to their wedding day, lest in fact he had fallen in love with this girl since that day, when he saw her wearing a bridal outfit and walking like he was floating in the air towards her.
Raka raised her fingers, then gently brushed away some of the hair that fell on Sarah's forehead.
"Unfortunately I completely forgot when I started falling in love with you."Sarah smiled slightly at Sarah's disappointed reaction to hear that answer.
"You yourself since when did you fall in love with your husband? I'm sure you've been in love with me since you first saw me, so you're willing to marry me." Raka blinked one eye tempting Sarah.
"About!" Sarah pinched Raka's stomach with a sour face, her face was flushed red.
Raka caught the hand and took sarah's fingers, grasped them tightly and stared deeply at the ring finger where their wedding ring was ringed with sweetness.
Gently kissed Sarah's fingers, how different they were from the moment she pinned the ring, months passed.
In the past, the fingers were so stiff and cold in his grasp, now it felt very warm.
He closed his body to Sarah's body, which was fixed rigidly waiting for it, his fingers down Sarah's cheeks up to her neck, then slowly his face crept there, showering her with kisses. Sarah sighed with her eyes closed, enjoying all those touches with her cold hot body.
Jemari Raka guerrilla between the cotton dress Sarah, down the soft smooth skin behind it. Sarah was on her knees, her own hands holding on to the now-dominant body trying to make her neck droop on the back of the chair.
"I really love you, baby."Bisik Raka in Sarah's ear.
Sarah suddenly pushed Raka's body with an annoyed look.
"I don't like being called a baby!"
"Why?"Raka stopped his movement.
"Because you only call me dear, if you play in front of people."Answer Sarah sourly.
Raka laughed when she heard it and then in the next second Sarah's body was already in her cradle.
"You'll know whether I'm really serious or not with my dear words it's up there any minute." Raka kissed Sarah's lips at a glance, as the girl wrestled spoiled around her neck.
Then with firm and impatient steps she carried the slender body in her arms up the stairs to the room upstairs.
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