Not a Curse
126. Tragedies

Then let's get married!"

"Ohukk.uhukk!!" Yovi continued to form until it felt almost dead from choking.

Beca immediately stood up to Yovi. Stretching out the drinking water and patting Yovi on the back slowly.

"Slow down dong Kak"

"Udah Ca, already" Yovi tried to regulate his breathing.

"Huffftt almost lost my future husband" complained Beca who still stands on the sis Yovi.

Again Yovi made gawking with spontaneous speech from Beca.

"Do I want to marry you??"

"So you don't want to??" Ask Beca innocently.

Yovi patted his head because of the innocence of women who no longer deserve to have such a trait.

"Now I ask, do you love me??" Yovi looked at Beca seriously.

"not yet. But yes, try it" Yovi even leaned his back weakly against the grasshopper because facing Beca with such a nature turned out to make him feel upset himself.

"You think marriage is a toy. It's like to try"

"I never wanted to play a wedding. I'm serious" Beca folded her hands on the table and looked at Yovi so deeply with her two clear eyes

"Why did you ask me to marry you??" Yovi did the same as Beca. Folded his hands together like a Kindergarten listening to his teacher.

"Because I want to get married"

"I don't accept that rich excuse!!" Reject Yovi in a big way.

"Kdk.." Beca choked up annoyed.

"Sister, we're both adults. You and I are getting married, but we have no partner yet. You've been forced to marry your parents while I need a husband for where I come home. I have no one in this world. So I need someone to be my family" Beca's explanation has shown me how wonderful her life is.

"I'm not in a hurry, Beca. I can still find a woman who can understand me. Who can understand and understand all sides of me. If you want a family. You can adopt a child"

Beca shook her head "If I adopt a child, when she grows up she will also leave me. I need a husband who can accompany me to old age"

"If Brother Yovi only wants it from a woman, I can. I'll learn to understand everything about you. I also won't be a demanding wife. I'll be just as you want me to be. As long as Brother Yovi wants to keep the marriage until I die, because I don't want to play with the name of marriage"

"Crazy you Beca. We don't have any feelings!!" Yovi still did not want to accept all the reasons and promises that Beca gave.

"We can learn, brother. That love will grow by itself as long as we accept each other. Let's just say we're working together in this marriage"

Yovi looked at Beca in a different way. This time Yovi really does not know Beca who these months often accompany her days. Beca in front of him is now seen as a terrible woman who is willing to drop her pride in order to pursue a man.

"Sorry I can't Ca. You better find someone else. Don't humble yourself just to ask a man to marry you Beca"

Yovi grabbed his laptop and bag. Just leaving Beca whose eyes began to glaze over.

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Beca, who had lost her way due to Yovi's remarks, decided to enter a nightclub. Perhaps by sipping an alcoholic drink it can remove all the burden of his mind as people say.

During his time in Korea, he never touched the drink because the Viola positive aura made Beca also never contaminated such a drink.

But this time he began to be instigated by the whispers of the other side of himself that led him into a crowded place with the sound of music played loudly.

Beca kept sipping a drink she had never tasted. It feels hot in the throat but makes it addictive to keep ordering it.

The poor woman had almost lost consciousness. Just to support his head is no longer able. Her lips continued to rummage to Yovi and took out all of her heart to the man.

"Basar Yovi is a hypocrite!!"

"Fool yovi!!"

"Haha.. How sorry you Yovi. You love a married woman. But you don't accept other women who want to live life with you"

Beca continued to feel with her eyes closed and her head that could not be firmly established.

"Miss!! You're too drunk. Who should I call to take you home??"

"Hay Yovi's. You are actually handsome but you are so naive" Beca thought that the man was Yovi and deliberately pointed at the man's face as if he was Yovi.

The man immediately responded, there must be a name called by Beca in Beca's phone. The man had already faced a drunken woman like Beca at this time.

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Bruck..

"Akhnh..."

Yovi shook his numb hand as he carried Beca from the basement to his apartment on the 22nd floor.

Yovi was getting ready to go to sleep because his body was very tired had to change his clothes again because he got a call from Beca. What makes Yovi more upset is, someone who uses Beca's phone said that the owner of the phone was unconscious at the club alone.

Inevitably, Mah Yovi had to pick up Beca and now take her to her apartment.

"It's a pain" Yovi flicked Beca's forehead gently. He also actually pityed when he saw Beca who was unconscious at the club. Fortunately he quickly came, otherwise Beca's fate might have been in the hands of the striped man out there.

"Yovi!!" Beca was back to messing.

Yovi who was changing his clothes with his nightgown again immediately came back closer. He knew Beca was just delirious about her name.

"You are a hypocrite!! Just tell me you don't want to marry a woman who doesn't have a clear origin like me, right??"

Beca then chuckled with her eyes still closed.

"Basic bullshit!! Rich do you!! It's so old. There are women who invite you to marry are already good. They even want to find a woman who can understand you. Everyone won't understand if you don't give him a chance!! You fool!!"

Although Beca said all of that in an almost indistinct voice, Yovi could still understand it.

"Sad.. You are stupid!!" Sahut Yovi laughingly heard Beca's rant.

"Hey, rancid man!! Why did you break my heart by saying that?? Is the woman who invites a married man so self-deprecating in your eyes??"

Yovi was stunned, not knowing if the spontaneous words he had spoken had hurt Beca.

"You should be happy to have a wife like me. I can make your descendants of superior quality. I'm tall, white, and pretty like any Korean woman. If you have more genes than you, I have to admit that you are handsome. Surely your descendants will be superior later"

Yovi kept laughing because of all the words that came out of the mouth of the person who was not fully aware of it.

But Yovi's laughter almost broke before Beca tried to take off her own clothes.

"Why is my room so hot" Beca started taking off the buttons one by one.

"Recher!! What are you doing!!"

Yovi immediately held Beca's hand so as not to continue his reckless actions. At this time, Yovi can see the color of the bra that Beca is wearing.

"Stop Beca!! Sleep quietly, don't get me in trouble" Yovi said, holding Beca's hand.

"Sister Yovi?? Is that you??" Beca's slightly open eyes looked sparkling.

"Yes it's me. Go to sleep quietly. Don't fuck around"

Beca suddenly giggled by herself. I don't know what he's laughing at right now.

"It turns out you're handsome too when you look this close"

Yovi held his breath when Beca suddenly brought her face closer.

"What are you la..."

Cup...

Yovi is silent because Beca has landed her lips on Yovi's lips. With her eyes closed, Beca began to move her lips. Feeling the new tenderness this time he felt. Although Beca did it very amateurs and messy but with a slow rhythm made Yovi lulled with what Beca did.

Yovi's grip on Beca's hand loosened. The opportunity was immediately used by Beca to deepen her kiss by holding Yovi's face.

The warm feeling from Beca's lips made Yovi even more washed away. He immediately took over the role of Beca so he mastered the game. With his stocky body Yovi began to push Beca to collapse back into Yovi's bed.

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The next scene is itself... Those of you who are adults know wkwkwk