Shackles the Heart of the Police Officer
CHAPTER 18 - For the First Time

"When you left, you saw Erin how? I mean, do you think there's anything weird about her?" Ask Rambo.

Marwah stopped immediately. Then walk around Rambo and push his body into a sitting position, get rid of the compress pouch, then stare at Rambo. "Mom looked bad. His appearance was quite messy, his eye bags were thick and black. Like a lot of trouble, pity. What's going on?"

"That's enough explaining." Rambo raises eyebrows.

While the expression is different on the feelings of Marwah. He felt very depressed, in pain, and oh yes, terrified. So he didn't care much about the selection of good words, "You fought again? And it makes you happy, Om?"

Rambo nodded and looked towards Marwah. "Yes, not just happy exactly relieved. I'm sure you'll feel the same way. Ye know? I divorced Erin last night. I met his parents this morning. Ha ha, there's a fair amount of debate, but don't worry I won't slow down."

He stopped and stared at Marwah's hand for a while, then grasped and pulled her up in one smooth motion. "I promise, when I'm done with Erin, I'll find out about your husband soon enough, he deserves to be in the bars for being violent with you. After all that we can both unite, I will take care of you forever, this love can finally take shelter in the right place. I hope you can be patient, I'll finish one by one."

"Ah--" Marwah actually already knew about the divorce, but when he heard the sincere desire of Rambo who was so beautiful as to have a powerful magical power that made him bewitched. And... Awake, Marwah.

"You're happy, right? You are just as happy as I feel, for sure!"

Marwah barely heard those words. As Rambo clasped his hands, staring at him with the glare of clear eyes full of hope, Marwah's mind was instantly filled with shadows. Erin's threatening memories flooded her brain, and Marwah held her breath while experiencing all of that in seconds.

Suddenly, Rambo pulls his hand again, stronger and faster, forcing Marwah to rise from his chair and stand before Rambo. One of the hands belonging to the gondrong man was coiled around the slender waist of Marwah. Then the other hand moved to caress Marwah, first from hair to down to the cheek.

Rambo seemed to lose his mind, he could not resist, and the desire flowed to touch the tiny and red lips. The sound of Marwah's face until their mouths are fused, his hands continue to caress Marwah's face. While Marwah seemed to want to explode when the heat began to fill himself, making his knees weak and his breathing tight.

Marwah tries to pull away, but Rambo's fingers tighten his grip. And in one breath, feelings about desire fade, memories of Erin's fear of threats to spread the news of their affair and destroy Rambo's life and career flood him.

Marwah's body immediately wavers due to the great struggle of the soul and body, between the touch of pleasure but also the shadow of fear that suddenly appears again.

"Marvah?"

Marwah cannot hear Rambo. Unable to furture anything but Erin's screams that emerged from the shadows in his mind.

Rambo watches as Marwah's eyeballs spin backwards. Quickly, he caught Marwah's body before falling. Each long breath of Marwah seemed to tear his lungs, and Rambo realized he might have been a little late touching his beloved woman.

Rambo looked down at Marwah's face and felt the strength of the bond that had formed, long before. On Tuesday morning in February, 5 years ago. When Marwah appeared before him in front of the reception desk of the public hospital. At first, Rambo is not interested in him, and because of the insistence of his best friend, Anta Reza. Eventually he became close to Marwah.

Getting closer and getting closer. The figure of Marwah has been dancing in her dreams for years. Disturb, tease, and laugh for her as women do when desirous.

Finally Rambo held Marwah into his arms and just kept silent while holding her for a while. Rambo's heart is pounding. Breath hunting. This is the woman he loves the most, first and only, the woman he has always sought and looked forward to. It's hard to believe he's here right now. Warm and real in Rambo's arms, even had a chance to kiss for the first time.

He held Marwah tighter, taking her to a bedroom devoted to Marwah as a worker there. Finally, he looked back at his young leaf lying unconscious on the bed. Marwah is not as tall and elegant as Erin, his wife. With his body notched, while his chest rose down along with his breath. Rambo wants Marwah to wake up. Wanted to see those clear eyes like sunlight again.

Want to hear Marwah's answer about her divorce plan again. Rambo is convinced, Marwah is too happy, to the point of shock and fainting.

"Now" Rambo whispered and bowed as he continued to hold Marwah's hand. "We will unite. You are my love, my love, my purpose in life and I will never desire anyone because I am bound to your love, Marwah. You're the only one."