THE CHOICE IN MY LIFE

THE CHOICE IN MY LIFE
SECTION 30


“Dera! What are you doing?” exclamation Gilang.


“I want Mr Gilang, I love Mr.” Dera replied while holding Gilang's body that wanted to escape from his embrace. Dera was no longer able to withstand the turmoil he was receiving.


“Crazy, you!!! I already have a wife,” shouted Gilang, and she managed to let go of Dera's embrace. And now Gilang was standing in front of Dera who was sitting on his bed.


“But I can't lose this feeling, sir. From the very beginning, I had my heart set on you. But when I found out if you are married, I was very hit and kept trying to release Mr. Gilang. But this heart cannot lie, this feeling is sincere, this feeling is real.” Clearly Dera with her trembling voice as it held back her cries. The man in front of him clearly rejected all his attempts to touch Gilang's hand.


“Cool your head first from your mind, tomorrow it is better not to go to work first, I will give an excuse to the boss if you are sick.” Said Gilang, and after that began to move out of the room.


“Wait, Sir!” Dera shouted trying to prevent Gilang's departure. He ran ahead of Gilang and locked the door of his room.


“Your feet? Is it okay?” Gilang was surprised to see Dera running quickly ahead of him.


“Mr cannot leave tonight from this room!”


“What's more, Dera. Quickly get away from the door!”


Dera did not budge from his place. Keeping staring at Gilang's eyes, his hands slowly removed the tops and skirts he was wearing, leaving only black underwear attached to his body. He paid no heed to Gilang's face which was already filled with expressions of shock. He was silent, unable to say anything. The beautiful body slowly approached Gilang, slowly he managed to hug Gilang who was silent in front of him.


Dera could feel Gilang's big hand starting to touch his skin. Because of the new touch he felt for the first time, Dera was unable to resist the urge of excitement in him.


“Ahhh . . . Mr. Gilang.” Desah Dera who was filled with lust. His hands tightly hugged the neck of the man in front of him.


The resounding cross immediately released his kiss and touch, then the married man retreated a few centi making distance with the girl who was confused because of his sudden response.


“Why, Sir? Why stop?” asked Dera in a disappointed tone.


“We can't do this, Dera. I'm a married man, and you . . . . You're still a girl aren't you? This is wrong, Dera. What we did wrong, we just stop it now before we regret.”


“I won't regret it, Sir. I love my Father, and I want my Father. I am willing to give up my chastity with my loved ones.”


“You don't know the risks you'll face, Dera!” refute Gilang who tried to resuscitate his common sense and the girl in front of him.


“I'm aware, Sir. I know I can't have a full Father. But please hug me tonight, sir. I want Mr Gilang.” Quickly, Dera unbuttoned the bra she was wearing, making the contents inside stick out, and slowly she took off what was last on her body. The shame is no longer felt tonight. That shame has gone with his dead logic.


As if losing his mind because of the sight before him, Gilang was already unable to resist the lust that had been stirring in him, without further ado, Gilang snatched Dera's body with passion. And that night, there was an unforgivable sin. Gilang had betrayed his beloved wife, the wife who was then faithful waiting for his return.