
The newly met lover's hand link was, so tightly. Gunadh seemed never tired of grasping fingers, which he had not touched for more than a year.
No words were spoken from the lips of the two. Each of them still felt awkward, after a long time of not exchanging votes.
"Maas ...."
"Darling ...."
They compactly call each other at the same time, making the sense of awkwardness more spread in the body of both.
"You first. What do you want to talk about?" Gunadh said, looking at Nandita gently.
Aslan was indeed unmitigated to surprise them.
After the engagement party, the man even thought of giving Nandita and Gunadh time for a romantic dinner together.
"Mas, how did you know I was going to be engaged in this place?" Asked the girl with a twinkle full of curiosity.
"Can't we talk about that first? They love us only two hours to let go of longing, and want to make the most of that time." The man's heart.
Nandita breathed a rough breath. Slightly advancing his lips, as an expression of disappointment for failing to find out what had been so disturbing his heart since.
He was still wondering how Gunadh could suddenly be here, while he had failed to contact the man a few days ago.
But his family and Gunadh are so compact, reluctant to answer what he asks.
Realizing that the girl in front of him was holding back his annoyance, Gunadh again grabbed his girl's hand, then peeked at the back of the hand.
"Mas doesn't know for sure, but I'm sure, they prepared all this for us. Deliberately toying with us before they unite with this big event. What you ask is the same thing you want to know. But if we talk about it now, our time will run out without us being able to enjoy dear ...." Obviously Gunadh, making Nandita finally nod in understanding.
After finishing a romantic dinner conducted at the hotel rooftop where the engagement took place, Gunadh pulls Nandita's hand, taking her near the guardrail.
From where they stood, they could freely see the view of the Bosphorus river at night. Then-pass vehicles over the bridge, like an amazing flickering star. Some of the ships that sail, look so small, Nandita glued to see the beauty presented before his eyes.
This was the first time the girl had enjoyed the beauty of the night in the city.
"I don't think our story will be this twisted yes, I think everything will go as we want." Gunadh said, hugging his girl from behind.
He satisfied his sense of smell, enjoying the smell of the body of the girl who was now in his arms.
"Maas ...." Nandita shook her head, feeling a strange feeling as Gunadh sniffed his collarbone. The man's breath was even more pronounced, because Nandita was wearing Sabrina's dress which exposed her neckline to her shoulders.
"This fragrance is still the same as it used to be, so gentle and soothing, I miss it. Mas also misses this shoulder, it's been a long time, this body needs a backrest. Mas misses this tiny hand, giving warmth with his touch and caresses," Gunadh is busy giving kisses and makeup on Nandita's fingers, ignoring some people who pass by around him.
Nandita closed her eyes, trying to counteract the tickling tingling.
"Sorry, I'm too confident, too sure you'll wait. Mas wants to finish all the past before coming to pick you up."
"I'm a normal human being, I need certainty ...."
"Sorry ...."
Gunadh is tightening his grip.
"Maas ...."
"Don't go again baby, don't stay away again, it's enough punishment you've given this fragile man." Gunadh said, moving his lips over the girl's sensitive area.
"Yes mas ... I won't go far anymore, but can you please don't breathe in there? Geliii ...." Nandita said, with a warm face in shame.
Gunadh smiled slightly, he knew now, that area was the sensitive point of his lover.
Not obeying the wishes of his fiancee, Gunadh actually gave soft kisses there.
"Mmmhhhh" the girl subconsciously.
He clenched his hand at the iron barrier in front of him.
Gunadh continues to seduce her with small touches that make the girl's body even more burned. Unknowingly he tilted his head, as if giving Gunadh wider access to explore on his neck and shoulders.
Gunadh flipped over the body of the girl in the cream dress, looking into Nandita's eyes that began to glare, with the same gaze.
He gave a soft kiss on the tiny, dense lips. So soft that it made Nandita crumple, put it all on Gunadh.
From what was originally just a kiss, turning into a longer lvmatan increasingly makes both burned.
Gunadh lifts Nandita's body, making it easier for the girl to avenge her civman.
They dissolve in the pleasure created, to forget that this moment is in an open area, even though there are not too many people around.
As if they were never satisfied they exchanged saliva.
After pausing for a while for the two to scoop up oxygen, they again clenched each other, Mel Ummah, as if it was a competition they had to win.
"E ehm not yet halal" the voice from behind Gunadh's body, shocked the two.
Nandita spontaneously looked up, and how embarrassed she was as many pairs of eyes stared at the two with different expressions.
Instantly he pushed Gunadh's arm around him, until the man's body was a little dazed. Luckily, they both did not fall.