Marrying My Brother's Fiancee
EPISODE 90 IS NOT JUST A MISS
Sarah hugged her husband with a sense of blue, how extraordinary when we feel loved with all our hearts.
"Darling, I really want you..."Raka pulled Sarah's waist until it stuck to her body so tightly.
His fingers targeted on the thin sarah's sleeping dress, while his lips did not immediately release Sarah's lips which were only able to cluck, almost unable to breathe.
"Darling...."Sarah pushed slowly Raka's tight belly undulating without the cover.
Raka who had completely burned passion and longing was staring at Sarah with nanar and compassion.
"What's wrong?"
"Let me catch my breath first." Sarah until made to sting by Raka.
Raka's face reddened, just remembered Sarah was pregnant young, she was too rushed nafs* want to peppered this wife because it was dominated by a sense of longing that was so extraordinary.
"Slow down, I'm not going anywhere." Sarah raised her fine eyebrows, her white teeth poking out so sweetly forming a wide, seductive smile.
Sarah's fingers play, rising from the top of the navel to the chest of Raka, making a strange but pleasant tingling feeling.
"Oh, my dear.don't torture me." Raka's eyes enjoyed it half-covered, while her hands pressed down on Sarah's back skin, as if so provoked by all of her actions.
"My husband is a firm man, it will not be this easy to make the decision to go home just because he misses his wife." Said Sarah carefully, while still playing her fingers on Raka's chest.
Instantly Raka opened her eyes wide, staring at Sarah.
Sarah raised her chin, finding a strange reaction from Raka.
The blood that was originally pumped up to the head, like a free fall, all the desire felt like a crap.
Raka knows, Sarah is asking for an explanation from him, so that this return can make sense, not just because it is just venting longing.
Slowly Raka's hand slipped off Sarah's back, then sighed deeply.
"What's up, baby?" Those three words made Raka feel a thousand questions were being asked of her.
Raka threw away her gaze then threw herself on the sofa bed.
"I told you, I don't want anything to happen with our relationship if we're far apart." Raka answered slowly.
Sarah sat beside Raka, quietly waiting. He knew, Raka must have had another reason for his sudden and unusual return.
"I've actually applied for college leave." Raka looked at Sarah, so deeply.
"But taking a vacation is certainly not an option if you don't have a reason? you're not a person who changes his mind."
"I don't want a third person to disturb my household."
Raka's voice was not loud, but it made Sarah gasp.
"You..hunter me?"
Sarah's lips trembled, a shadow of Dion passing through her head.
"I don't jealous of you." Raka leaned her innocent back on the edge of the sofa.
"I don't want any misunderstanding between us."
"Misunderstand me?" Sarah repeated those words in surprise. He felt that there was no problem between the two of them that invited misunderstandings.
Raka sighed,
"Sally followed me to Leiden three days ago...." Raka said then with a heavy.
Sarah's really wide-eyed right now, her heart is beating faster, her chest feels like it's on the edge of something.
"Sally?"
Raka nodded her head. His gaze was straight ahead, as straight as the walls of their silvery room reflected the light of the lamp.
"He came to my apartment, delivered by Willem."
Sarah swallowed her saliva that felt stuck in the throat.
"Sally to your apartment?" Immediately the bad shadows leaped like ghosts, making Sarah's head dizzy and a nauseous feeling plunge into her stomach.
"Then?" Finally, Sarah's voice seemed to come off just like that, the fear-sounding question made Raka tilt her body, facing Sarah who was glued like a statue beside her.
"I didn't do anything." Raka returned an unblinking look towards him.
Sarah's face was pink, with breaths that felt one-on-one.
"I told him to come out but he didn't really come home. He chose to stay there even until I left, renting a hotel near my apartment. That's why I decided to go home. Before the problem gets out of control. Sally is not a person to guess and gives up easily. I chose to go home, protect my household before the storm came."
That long and wide explanation, made Sarah unconsciously closed, there was a relief that she could not express. His hot eyes, making the dew that dripped commandlessly from his round eyes, the nausea from the tension, nervousness and fear reached his neck and he suddenly vomited on Raka's field chest, it melted to his stomach like a ripped bread.
"Owh..." Raka gaped, he could not escape the vomit of the wife.
"Sarah covered her mouth with her right hand, while her left hand was waving with a red face, then in an instant she had already run to the bathroom.
Raka was still gawking with two hands still raised, his wife without warning had vomited him.
"Darling, why did you vomit on me...?" Raka murmured similarly, though Sarah did not hear him at all, then with a sour look Raka followed Sarah to the bathroom.
There, Sarah had cleaned her face in front of the sink, her face was fresh, it seemed like Sarah had doused her face.
"You why? You okay, honey?" Raka scatted anxiously.
"I just suddenly got nauseous." Sarah shook her head, with an innocent face.
"Darling, I'm sorry..." Sarah immediately took the wet tissue and cleaned her husband's body.
"It won't be clean." Raka looked at Sarah with an annoyed look made up.
"I asked ma.." not yet as late as the saying, Raka had pulled Sarah's body down the shower, then hugged her while turning on the shower, and then, so that in the next second they were flushed like they had just been hit by rain.
"God..honey..." Sarah glared at Raka.
"What are you doing?" Sarah stared at her soaked body from head to toe.
"We have to clean ourselves up." Raka chuckles.
"Have I taken a shower?" Sarah sulks at Raka.
"You said you wanted to clean up your vomit on my body, now I want you to do it for me." Pinta Raka while raising both her hands up, like a person giving themselves up.
"But cleaning it, it doesn't have to be this way either." Sarah punched Raka in the chest, with amused pias.
Raka laughed happily to have made his wife calm again.
An honesty has been expressed, he does not want any hidden, which could one day develop into seeds of misunderstanding and disagreement.
Husband and wife do not have to hide things that could feel ambiguous when the case is heard from others.
Say and tell what is in conflict and let your partner judge, the limits of sincerity you express.
"Darling..." Raka looked at his wife's dazzling body, with the dress firmly attached to her skin as it was wet. Sarah's long hair looked so sexy when the water splashed her.
Sarah looked up to Raka to receive a kiss hot as coals, under the stream of water seeping from her head, dripping through the ends of her hair like rain.
Sarah wriggles resignedly, as Raka's hand infiltrates between her wet dress.
Then by reflex Raka raised next to Sarah's thigh to bend hanging attached to her own thigh.
"Darling, I'm pregnant...." Sarah nodded in a hoarse voice, but did not refuse at all.
"I know, baby.I'll be careful." Raka held Sarah's neck to stay in her position, striking her closed.
(Ahaha...cut yes Readers dear, let the hot romance under the shower is not necessary narrated, readers please imagine yourself, which surely tonight is the property of Raka and Sarah😂😂)
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