Stuck Marriage Contract

Stuck Marriage Contract
Chapter 51


Yuna stood on the balcony of the room. The lingerie she wore was wrapped in a kimono to avoid the cold night breeze.


He waited for Barra, the man who since 5 days ago did not return to his home.


While at the mall, it was their last meeting. From that moment Barra did not come home, but every day always sent a message to ask Yuna's pregnancy. Barra is worried about the baby twins. He really is a caring and loving father candidate of course.


Baby twins would be proud to have a father like him.


I don't know how long Yuna's been standing there. Looking at the pitch black sky. There are no stars, the moon even only shows a little light without showing itself.


The cloud, which had been white, now turned black.


A flash of lightning began to adorn, he gave a mark. It looks like heavy rain is coming down soon. Shedding water that is full because it can no longer be accommodated.


From a distance a car that Yuna knew drove closer. The car went into the yard and was parked in the garage. Yuna was still still in place, nothing moved from her body other than her long hair being swept away by the gusts of wind. His eyes were so fixed staring down, even though only part of his car was visible, but continued to stare there.


Yuna looked at her glance when she heard the sound of her bedroom door being opened. After that back straighten the view with a flat but distant look.


The clattering of footsteps that sounded approaching, did not make Yuna turn her head in the slightest. He was still focused with his mind that seemed to fill the contents of the head.


A big hand stuck to his shoulder, just then Yuna turned her head.


"Which one.?" Barra asked full of gentleness. His hand also started to give a swipe on Yuna's shoulder.


The beautiful woman gave a thin smile.


"Inhaling fresh air and seeking comfort." The answer.


"But it's not good to be outside for too long, it's cold anyway."


"Remember you are pregnant," Barra smiled shadyly, her hand rubbing Yuna's stomach behind the kimono.


"Where did Mas Barra know I was here a long time ago.?" He asked, Yuna looked at Barra who was rubbing and kissing her stomach.


"I saw it from the cctv." Answer Barra quickly.


"A, what.?!" Screaming Yuna in shock, she immediately turned around.


"Cctv, huh,.? Mas Barra installed a cctv in this room.?" Yuna dizzy looking for the location of the cctv talked about by Barra. I don't know where the cctv is because Yuna hasn't seen it.


Barra chuckled amusedly at the plain face of Yuna who was in confusion mixed in shock. Yuna seemed to believe her words, but there was no cctv in their room. Why install cctv in the room.


"You're so funny." Barra pinched Yuna's sharp nose.


"I'm just kidding, where might I put a cctv in the room." Speaker.


Yuna heaved a sigh of relief, but then struck annoyed Barra's chest.


Want to put where his face if the cctv is really there, because 2 hours ago he was busy trying all the lingerie on the side of the bed. Try after that standing in front of the mirror.


Barra would have laughed it off if she knew.


"Geez, that sucks." Yuna's lips were throbbing.


"I want to make some tea first," He was about to get out of there, but Barra held him back.


"What would you drink then.? Let me get it." Yuna still offers him a drink, she does not understand Barra's intentions, but Barra's eyes have turned to two hills that look more puffed up and tempting to be greedy.


"I want to drink su-ssu," said Barra. Nyuna frowned. Since when does Barra like to drink su-ssu.? inner Yuna.


"It's not that Mas Barra doesn't like su,,, it's,,,


"Who says I don't like it" Cut Barra fast, along with his hand that enters through the kimono gap above the da-dda.


Yuna nailed, her eyes perfectly rounded. His body was instantly stiff as Barra's hand went inside and touched his chewy mound.


So this is the su-ssu that Barra meant.


Not knowing what to do, Yuna just kept quiet with both hands straight down. Yuna had no idea how to respond to something like this. Since Barra touched him in the first place, he just kept quiet and accepted what Barra did. It is certainly a shame because Barra also seemed forced to do it at that time.


But this time it somehow feels different. Yuna felt the difference.


Usually Barra always starts by turning off the lights and being in bed.


But now Barra dared to touch it under the light of the lamp, even in an open space like this that could be seen by other residents of the house or people who were passing in the street.


Yuna bit her lower lip, the touch of Barra's hand behind her kimono grew. Moreover, Yuna did not wear a wrapping cloth. Barra even looked startled as she entered and touched the object directly without a hitch. But he looks reluctant to ask as if he already knows with Yuna's readiness.


Because some of the lingerie is seen from behind the kimono.


“Mas,," Yuna held Barra's chest. Her husband looked like he was going to immerse his face there.


"We're on the balcony" he said. Barra was immediately startled, as if she had not realized that she had been on the balcony.


His hand came straight out from behind Yuna's kimono, he tidied up Yuna's kimono and closed it tightly on the chest.


"Let's go in," Barra herded Yuna, her voice already hoarse and the look in her eyes wanted more.


Barra closed the glass door and pulled the curtain.


Both Barra's hands were coiled around Yuna's waist, she glanced at him and brought Yuna's bi-bir closer to her face. Very soft, so pervading and full of feeling.


This is the second time Yuna's sensual lips have been kissed by Barra. How could Yuna have brushed aside her prejudice if it was like this.


It seems that Barra has really started to accept and consider her existence as a wife. Or maybe he just had to please her.?


Yuna pushed Barra's shoulder. It was Barra who almost took off Yuna's kimono strap so it was delayed.


"Why.?" Barra looked disappointed because Yuna seemed to refuse.


"I know that all this time Mas Barra was forced to touch me because the purpose of Mas Barra was to make me pregnant. Maybe at that time Mas Barra always imagined Mba Cindy because I did not feel any other feeling than being forced to do it." Yuna's words made Barra speechless. He did not want to argue because it was such a fact. If he did not remember the purpose and also imagined Cindy, there would be no way he could impregnate Yuna.


"Sorry, I'm asking for it." Barra admitted his mistake. Mistakes that have made a woman's heart hurt even feel debased. Because the marriage bond is to glorify, not vice versa.


Yuna gently brushed Barra's hands off her waist.


"I'm sorry, I can't give you your rights, ma'am." Yuna's away.


"You better not touch me before Mas Barra is convinced and sees me as Yuna, because I'm not Cindy Mba." Yuna moved up, walking quickly towards the bed. Leaving behind Barra who was pecking with all the feelings that were whipping.