
"You're only mine" Athar let go of his kiss for a moment, his eyes looking towards Kenanga's cleavage which was clearly visible in her eyes then resumed her hot kiss.
Not only was Athar's lips thirsty, but Athar's hands were now on Kenanga's thighs, his firm hands began to slowly rub Kenanga's smooth thighs, making Kenanga close her eyes, and she was able to do so, the sensation that Kenanga could not describe, the sigh escaped uncontrollably on the sidelines of her second kiss that was getting heated up.
Athar's brain seemed to stop functioning, even his hands have now slipped in behind the shirt that I remember wearing at that time, similarly, Kenanga who was swept away in the atmosphere to forget that what Athar is currently doing to her is not justified, but both of them enjoy a pleasure that they have never felt before. Athar's hand kept me squeezing Kenanga's breast until the woman vented the taste through small bites on Athar's lips.
"Let me be mine, mine alone" only those words now filled his entire brain, Athar's selfishness that was afraid of losing Kenanga's figure for the second time made the man forget anything.
To hell with everything, what Athar had in mind was how the woman did not disappear from her life, it might even be better if Kenanga quickly conceives it means that Kenanga will become his wife and can no longer refuse to marry him. Satan was so powerful in Athar at that time, even now the buttons of the shirt that Kenanga was wearing have been all exposed, and Athar is trying to strip Athar's clothes.
"Don't.." Kenanga released her second kiss and her brain was slightly functional, her palm holding the hand of Athar who was trying to take off her shirt
"Please.." Athar stroked soft Kenanga cheeks
"I love you, I don't want to lose you, or you're taken by another man" He said in a sad voice, Athar's eyes implying the excess fear I could see
"I would go crazy if I had to lose you a second time, once enough and I won't let it go again. Tomorrow we get married" Athar added again, this time Athar pulled Kenanga into his arms, holding the woman.
It is with heart that Athar is so upset at this time, feeling threatened by the presence of a former husband-to-be from Kenanga who he does not yet know his identity. Athar closed his eyes, his hand rubbed Kenanga's hair, and Kenanga returned Athar's embrace. Kenanga could see that Athar was really afraid of losing her, the man who was currently embracing her, even touching part of her body was sincere towards her.
"So please.." Athar let go of his embrace, his hand grabbed Kenanga's chin and now the two stared at each other.
"I...." Kenanga said with a soft word
"I'm not going to die, or if you don't believe we're getting married today? The reception will be taken care of later?" Athar said so steadily and confidently
There is no answer from Kenanga's lips, making Athar sure that Kenanga has not forgotten her former lover and will definitely refuse to marry in the near future. No other choice, Athar did not want to lose Kenanga, his lips again grabbed Kenanga's lips, sipped gently, his hands back guerrilla in the favorite part of Athar, felt chewy, warm and soft. Kenanga closed her eyes, wanting to resist but Athar's treatment left her lulled and forgotten.
The atmosphere was getting hotter, even it seemed that Kenanga's hand also began to unbutton Athar's clothes, in the midst of the increasingly heated atmosphere, the sound of Athar's doorbell ringing loudly and repeatedly made Athar cluck upset, but did not change his intention to have Kenanga intact.
"Ting.tong.." the loud and repeated sound of the doorbell made Athar let go of his fondling towards Kenanga.
"Shit.." he said as he let go of his kiss
"Wait with me.." Athar tidied up his clothes and stepped away from Kenanga who was still sitting at the dinner table in a messy outfit almost out of place.
Kenanga stared at Athar's back which slowly drifted away and disappeared behind the kitchen glass door. Kenanga closed her eyes, confused by her own feelings, just as comfortable or had grown the seeds of love in her heart for Athar? Kenanga felt the front of his body that a few seconds ago became a favorite part of Athar, even warm hands Athar is still so felt by Kenanga, this is the first time there is a man who touched his body part.
"Looks like me..." Kenanga no longer continued her words, her hands tidied back her clothes.
Kenanga sighed deeply and exhaled slowly, then tried to refocus her brain to continue the half-completed cooking.
Meanwhile, Athar with a passionate annoyance pulled the door handle and opened the door of his house wide, wanting to curse guests who came in not on time, even very inappropriate and disturbing intimacy with Kenanga.
"Athar's..."
"Sam, Evan" Athar replied with a grievous grudge, even as Athar's hand was about to close the door again
"Hey, is this how you welcomed us" Sam kept Athar's door from closing
"Go !! Bullies" spouted Athar annoyed
Sam is a friend of Athar's since sitting in high school, the three of them are friends even though Evan is a nurse who is not even from the same university, but the three of them are close friends in the absence of a dividing wall.
"Isn't your fiancee out of town? don't tell me you're having an affair" Evan said
Athar felt his lips, the shadow of his hot kiss with Kenanga again filled his brain, even Athar did not think that his hand had touched what he should not have touched. Athar averted his eyes and stared intently at Evan and Sam, if only the two bullies hadn't come, Kenanga would have been his.
"I was just kidding" Evan said, hiding behind Sam's body
"Athar.we haven't been to your house in a long time. Don't you intend to let us in?" Evan embraces Athar's shoulder, and invites Athar into his house.
Now that the three friends are sitting in the living room, Sam observes his best friend's house, since Athar decided to move from his parents' house, Sam just observed Athar's house carefully, he said, during his first visit Sam only briefly because he had to take his lover shopping. The interior of Athar's house is very simple, Sam is really amazed by the attitude of Athar who is independent and does not rely on his parents, Athar even lives in a house that has a small size compared to his parents' house.
"It looks like there's a guest" Kenanga's soft voice diverted the three men sitting on the living room sofa
"Darling.."
"Miss Kenanga" said Evan and Sam almost simultaneously
"Doctor Sam, Nurse Evan" Kenanga smiled sweetly and put down a tray filled with drinks and snacks
Sam looked at Kenanga with such awe, his face was simple but very charming, it was fitting that his best friend was so crazy for the beautiful woman who had just sat on the sofa that was opposite him.
"Do you want me to plug your eyes with a syringe?" sembur Athar was annoyed as Sam looked at his lover with a look of admiration
"Oh no" Sam replied as he chuckled in response to his friend who was very protective of his lover
Kenanga sat next to Athar, and Athar's hand greeted Kenanga's waist quickly and hugged her lover as if her two friends were wolves ready to prey on Kenanga. Meanwhile, Evan and Sam throw a glance at each other while paying attention to Kenanga's red-looking body parts like Kissmark, yes Evan and Sam are sure of it even the two are seen throwing smiles at each other.
"It looks like we came at the wrong time"
"It's known, so hurry up and go" Athar yelled in annoyance at Sam
"It can't be like that" Kenanga pursed her lips as she shook her head at Athar
"It's okay Miss Kenanga, we'll visit next time" Sam said
"Eat, I happen to have cooked some food dishes" Kenanga offered
"I'm actually hungry too" Evan said plainly
"Then, let's eat together" Kenanga pulled Athar's hand and invited her lover to eat together.
Followed by Evan and Sam, now the four of them are sitting around the dining table, even Evan and Sam continue to tease Athar and Kenanga which makes Athar even more upset to the two bullies.
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