Pura Pura Wife
Chapters. 30

Almost half an hour of Dean's position remained the same, his hands were crushed by Arlene who was sleeping very soundly, the man had no other choice but to wait for Arlene who was moving by herself, she said, he was afraid to wake her up and suspected her of all sorts, but he could not stand it anymore.

"Jeez .. why exactly does he look more comfortable sleeping by pushing me like this." murmured Dean without a sound.

So that he can sit waiting comfortably, Dean actually moved a pillow lined up neatly beside him. And he sat in a position parallel to Arlene's head, until again he could see her face so clearly and also with a closer distance again.

Until he subconsciously fell asleep next to her, and Arlene's fear returned.

Arlene woke up in the morning in her warm and comfortable arms hugging Dean, her arms bearing her head and her own hands curling around Dean's waist.

"Jeez..," Arlene's heartbeat suddenly thumped violently, as the two manics looked at Dean's sleeping face right in front of his face, a warm gust that came out of his breath hit Arlene's face, and then looked at her, but somehow this time Arlene did nothing but look at him with satisfaction. His movements seemed to betray the orders of his brain that told him to push Dean's body down.

the betrayal he committed himself was not without reason. Right now he was so comfortable being in the arms of a man who did not dare to go against the orders of the grandmother, had a strong determination in his own choices but did not have enough desire against the current.

"You've been watching me sleep too long, Arlene, are you satisfied now?" dean asked arrived with a distinctive sound of waking up, hoarse and heavy.

Slowly the two dim beads are now open, until the two are currently facing each other, Arlene gasps with an attack arriving from Dean who suddenly woke up. As fast as lightning he pushed his chest with both hands, but Dean actually held his body by holding it firmly.

"Look, Arlene's better, let me hold you for a minute, I need it, just for a second." she muttered right into Arlene's ear.

Arlene's resistance again weakened by itself when she heard Dean's soft words, and now the embrace in her body stung by itself. A few moments in a position to hold, as if the hug becomes an antidote to anxiety including in it the strangeness of each of them trapped in a situation that makes both misbehavior.

Dean touches Arlene's haircut that looks messy on her forehead, a touch that is not much but able to make Arlene electrocuted. Not until that, Dean walked down Arlene's face with his fingers gently, touching the indentations of the nose and down to her thin lips.

I don't know what's on his mind this time, which is for sure both of them are drifting in waves that they themselves don't realize.

Slowly but surely, Dean stamped his chin with his thumb and index finger. Then kissed her soft, so soft, Arlene to close her eyes. Enjoy the second kiss that happened in exactly one month from the moment they met.

Reuniting two chewy objects in one link that is able to eliminate for a moment the anxiety that occurs, soft paguttan that makes both of them more helpless with logic that does not work.

The second kiss that occurred as if demanding them in certainty all the flavors that arrived appeared unexpectedly.

Is that love? The ones who came arrived without knowing logic, even in people who met accidentally.

"Dean?" lirih Arlene was interrupted by paguttan which continued to move gently. Trying to ascertain what he is doing at the moment.

The roar of his second breath is no longer contained, the kiss in the morning that invites adrenaline is getting longer and deeper, even Dean's embrace is getting deeper.

With his chest still going up and down, Dean cupped Arlene's face. "I know you feel it too, Arlene, don't you?"

The 24-year-old woman looked at him nanar, she could not be denied if her heart felt it. They are not teenagers who express love just like that, just feel if their heart beat is now beating in rhythm.

"Tell Arlene, you feel the same way as me, don't you? I ... I've always been a freak when I've been with you, how many times I've tried it, but I'm also incapable of fighting it this time. It may be a situation that confuses you, but what I feel is true." Said Dean who revealed what he felt.

Arlene was still speechless, looking into Dean's eyes, there were no lies in there, a gaze full of love and hope.

"I know this makes your position not easy, I know it! But can I ask you to stay Arlene?" he continued, which made Arlene's heart more and more not careless, whether to say what, for sure he was not able to think clearly, love, or just the atmosphere that led him, just, or one metaphorgana that looks so beautiful but the reality is just empty.

It is difficult, the presence of Arlene who is not wanted, not just one person who does not like her, but all the people living in this mansion who do not accept her. Then what is his heart strong to face it without being able to pretend anymore.

"I....!"

Brak!

"God ... These of you, are you just going to be hugging your ass all day like a telephoto in bed. sis?" exclaim Zoya who made both of them shocked and immediately rose up by releasing each other.

"Zoya!" dean exclaimed with an unbecoming heart like being caught doing theft.

"If you don't want to be caught at least you lock the door properly!" Zoya chuckles, breezes into the room and sits on the sofa. "Let's wake up quickly, Grandma calls you sister." she said again more surprised him.

"Me?" asked Arlene who was busy fixing her messy hair.

Zoya shook her head, then her hand pointed at the man who was scooping his rough face, "Not brother-in-law but him!"

Dean puffed his head, still in bed and not moving a bit.

"Is there anything Grandma called me this morning. Why not just later, not later also meet me at the dinner table at breakfast."

Zoya cleverly, "Where I know, let's be ready, you don't want to be angry Grandma again! You can hang it on a tree." Zoya chuckles, though,

He then got back up from the sofa and came to the bed where Alleyah was fast asleep, "Well still asleep, when I wake up I want to kidnap her and take her to my room." chirp it again by peeling Alleyah's round cheeks.

Arlene was still a lot silent, especially her head was still trying to digest all the speech from Dean, whether it was real or just a dream, it was sweet, but Arlene was too afraid if it was just artificial sweetener only.

"Come brother, what are you waiting for, brother-in-law also why even bengong aja from earlier, just calm down ... Grandma won't hang your husband on a tree, I'm just kidding." she cackled.

That's not Zoya, I still can't believe what your sister said earlier, what it means that she also loves me Zoya, ahhh I ... Can't believe this.. His mind spoke, answering the babble of the sister of his pura husband.

Arlene turned to Dean, as did the 27-year-old who was staring at her.

"You take it easy, Grandma would at most just cut my monthly allowance," Dean chuckled, then got out of bed.

"Huh?"

Zoya chuckled, "Sister Dean could be kidding!"

Arlene turned to Zoya, "What did she say just now?"

"Don't believe what he said, brother Dean is good at bragging!!"

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Thank you for always being loyal to Dean Arlene. Do not get bored, if you are tired of telling the author directly, if Rame tell everyone that this novel is rame. Wkwk ... Parno the same who loves Rate bad and disappointed but still read. Huft.