The End of the Wing Miss
I Will Wait for You Like the Sand Waits for the Sea.

Please, re-describe this bond!!!

Kei felt his body freeze with his jaw tightening strongly. His lips shook violently to withstand the turmoil that was burning his chest.

Naya's sentence just seemed to turn off the sanity of the main heir to Tan Sri Abdul Hamid's business empire.

The handsome man with the gaze of the eagle felt his blood flow rapidly. Unknowingly, his hand was clenched with whitened knuckles.

Kei let out a longer sigh, unraveling the suffocating tightness. Slowly blow it with a little roughness.

"What do you mean? Brother doesn't understand. What does Nay mean?" Staring at the wife deepened, Kei moved his body forward.

Naya again threw her gaze in any direction. Stay away from seeing Kei face to face.

"You know what I mean!" Naya said in short sentences.

"Nope! I don't know. Please tell me, clearly." Kei brought his face closer, further eroding the distance between them.

Naya slowly rolled back her face as her husband advanced.

"Stop!" Naya wanted to scream, but her voice seemed to be stuck in the esophagus. Only a soft hiss was heard.

Kei continued to bring his face closer without breaking his gaze for a single moment.

"I asked you to stop!" Naya is getting better.

"No! Never! We've reached this point, and you'll never stop again!" Kei's tone began to rise.

"Five years, brother. Five years! Is that not enough time?! How much time does it take for you to hurt Nay?! That's enough, brother! Nay's tired! Please end this! Please let go of Nay!" Naya's voice was almost inaudible, yet full of pressure.

After that, the girl closed her eyes tightly, when the clear circles were no longer able to be held.

The circle then slid so smoothly on the white cheeks of the chubby owned by Naya.

The girl's eyes still closed tightly, hoping that when the time comes to reopen, she had woken up from this 'nightmare.

Kei shook his head strongly. There was something slicing the corner of his heart when he saw a clear circle that flowed through the cheek of the wife.

Slowly his thumb moved gently on Naya's cheeks, rubbing while removing the still flowing, warm, clear circles.

"Forgive me, please? Please forgive brother, honey. You know, it's hard for Nay to be able to forgive you after what happened. But you'll keep begging him, until Nay is ready to forgive you." Kei paused for a moment, touching his soft lips in the two eyes of the wife who was still closed.

"Honey, Brother will wait, until many times, Brother will still wait dear. I will wait for you like the sand waits for the sea. Brother will wait dear as sand waits for the sea." Kei paused his sentence for a moment.

His eyes looked at Naya, deep and warm.

"But to let go dear, sorry, Brother can't. Brother will never be able to let go dear again, even for a moment! Enough for five years. Now and then, you will no longer be able to live without love. You take my breath away!" Stretching out his hand, Kei again touched the full cheek that belonged to the wife.

Naya shook her head strongly. Trying to escape from the cradle of sweet sentences handsome man titled husband in front of him.

"No! Love is not what you say, love is what you do. Love is not what you say, love is what you do. You hurt me deeply! Too deep in this pain. And that's not love, brother. Absolutely, no! No need to talk love! Because love will not hurt and create hell. Even the sweetest hell!" Naya deliberately emphasized her last sentence.

The sweetest hell!

Kei frowned. That sentence led him on the trajectory of events more than five years ago.

Naya's last sentence became the key sentence of a long paragraph that had just been expressed by the wife a while ago.

A faint, thin smile rose at the corner of Kei's lips. Meaning the cause of all the changes Naya today is a piece of the scene when Kei is trying to provoke Puan Sri Latifah, the mother of several years ago.

The Flashback

Kei had just finished taking a shower when his clothes rang long. The man who was still bare-chested with a towel that was only wrapped around his waist, immediately grabbed a rectangular object lying on the bed, his bed.

The new Kei would step towards the wardrobe to get dressed, as the long ringing of his gawai again shrieked.

Without waiting any longer, Kei immediately shifted the call sign to answer him.

"By, what are you doing, right now? You're not with him, are you?" There was a woman's voice across there.

"What do you mean?!" There was a tone of dislike in Kei's flat, cold sentence.

"I mean ..."

"Don't cross your boundaries!" Kei cut off Nadia's words, the woman who this year began to enter her life.

"By, I mean ..."

"You're not that special to be able to interfere in my affairs!" The colder Kei's tone of voice.

I heard a long breath across there. Nadia clenched her hands.

Beautiful Indonesian-Irish blonde girl holds a powerful gadget in her grasp.

His fiery red eyes held back the anger that began to overwhelm him. But only for a moment, then what was heard was his soft voice full of spoiled.

"Babe, pretty sorry. I didn't mean that. That doesn't mean it... I just missed you too much. My longing for you is great." Nadia whispered softly with a tone made as low as possible.

"Mk." Kei only cleared his throat as his eyes caught a flash of shadow flashed in front of the door of his half-opened room.

Kei smiled smirk. Although he did not see his face directly, Kei's stature and gestures knew for sure who had just crossed and was currently docked to the wall, trying to steal his phone call. Who else if not Mrs Sri Latifah, the mother!

"Don't be so sorry, babe. It's just a play!" Don't over think, okay?" Kei deliberately raised the volume of his voice.

"Love? Of course. No love at all!"

I just wanna see, what can they do when I play a little game to a lovely girl of their beloved son!" The corner of Kei's eyes occasionally glanced towards the entrance of his room.

"This marriage will be a sweet hell for her!" Kei continued to continue "word play" to ignite the emotions of the mother, until then he saw the movement of Mrs Sri who stepped away from the room.

Kei smiled triumphantly as he watched the mama who stepped slowly towards the lower floor.

Kei really does not know that his game will make him into a trap later on.

Meanwhile, Nadia who was still on the phone, smiled cynically listening to the sentence after sentence sliding from the man she loved so much.

Although not in front of the man, but at least Nadia can catch what is going on.

Nearly a year on the iceberg-cold man, though no words of love are spoken, is enough for Nadia Jefferson to know about Kei's lack of harmony with her extended family.

Nadia was still with her cynical and cunning smile as her finger pressed 'stop recording' on her gadged.

Flashback Off

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To be continued

Sorry, but late update. But don't worry, easy2an can double up today.

Who mo double up, whose voice? Dong* ...

While waiting up again tonight, yuukk read first the work of author friend nih ..