The Heart of Old Menjakaka
106. You're changing now?
"Partner. Thank God you are aware," said Steven with sparkling eyes and a smile to stare at the image that has been awakened from his stupor. The girl seemed to be watching the surroundings which she thought looked foreign.
"Where am I? And why can't we ...." The vision of the image stopped right at Steven. And suddenly his eyes are perfectly rounded when he sees the body of the husband who is perfectly innocent. Quickly he also covered his face, it was embarrassed to see the manhood of Steven who had he lyrics earlier. "Why is Om naked? And why am I and Om here? This where?"
Steven stretched his hand down to grab the blanket, then covered his lower body.
"It's at my parents' house, Cit," Steven replied gently. Her butt shifted closer to Citra, but the girl even shifted her butt. He doesn't want to be around Steven.
"Old man's house, Om?" Citra's forehead flinched. He was silent for a while to remember events that might have been forgotten. And after that, then said, "Oh .. does this mean that Om has sent Om a big body to bring me here?" guess the image, then he opened his face and looked around the mattress looking for something I don't know.
"What are you looking for? And I didn't tell anyone to bring you here." Steven went back to the girl, then grabbed her shoulder. However, Citra immediately pulled him over and got off the mattress and now stood up.
"Where's my bag, Om?" ask the image without looking at Steven. His eyes were busy looking around for bags.
"I don't know." Steven shook his head quickly, his arms stretched out toward Citra, then immediately pulled the girl's arm until her butt sat on her lap. After that, both of Steven's arms were coiled around Citra's stomach. "Partner, please forgive me, Cit. Forgive me for all my mistakes" he asked softly.
The image pulled Steven's arm to release his body. He also tried to get up but looked troubled.
"Take me off, Om! And where's my bag? I'm going home!" press Citra angry. It was clear that he did not like the meeting, what else was the moment where he woke up and was surprised by what Steven was going to do.
The wound in the heart of the image is still there, scratched and it still hurts.
"You can't go home anywhere! You can only come home with me!" firmly Steven. His chin stuck to Citra's left shoulder, then he slowly sniffed her long, somewhat messy hair. Smelled like a rose that felt intoxicating. "You've been misunderstanding all this time, Cit. We have to get everything straightened out."
"Misunderstand me?" Citra's forehead flinched, her chest suddenly felt rumbling. "What's wrong, Om?"
"About my relationship with Fira. I explained long ago that he and I were just bosses and secretaries, but you thought I liked him. That's not true, Cit!" steven obviously shook his head quickly. He further tightened his embrace from behind because Citra's body had not been able to stay still, continued to rebel and try to escape.
"Not having to lie!" sudden emotional image. "I already know everything that Om is greedy!"
"Who? What greed?"
"Om doesn't want us to get divorced, but Om wants to marry Safira. Is that not greedy for his name?" The image seemed to repeat the words that Gugun said at that time.
"I don't want to marry Fira, Cit! Not at all! I just want to marry you, just you."
"I don't believe." The image shook quickly. "Everything that comes out of Om's mouth is a lie, I want to go home! Unhand me!" yells Angry image. As powerful as he finally managed to escape. He had just stood up, but Steven quickly pulled his waist down until Citra's body fell on the bed.
Bruk!!
Steven directly climbed onto Citra's body, clamping both her thighs and grasping both her hands with a slight press. Maybe that way Citra will not be able to avoid because her body has been locked.
"Yes, yes, Cit. I admit that I once wanted to marry Fira without us getting divorced!" firmly Steven. Yes, finally he was honest because he had such intentions in his heart. "But that was then, now no! Now everything's changed! I just want to be with you, nothing else!" Steven's eyeballs looked teary looking at Citra's eyes. His heart was filled to see the image that seemed so indifferent to him. Even his wife's pretty eyes had not looked at him at all.
"Because I love you, Cit. I love you so much. You have ensnared my heart and made me crazy about you!" sternly Steven with a hunting breath. His heart immediately thumped. So even with the heart of Citra, even the girl's eyes widened slightly when she felt surprised by what Steven said.
It's a statement of love, isn't it?
However, there is a doubt in the heart of Citra. He knew how Steven, the man often lied to him and this time Citra could not be as easy to believe with her sweet mouth. The image certainly still remembers how Steven's facial expression when his cheek was frowned upon by Fira, all as if to describe how Steven's heart was at that time.
'I can't melt first. I don't want Om Ganteng to keep hurting me. Now it was time for him to determine what he wanted and his decision, Inner Image while shaking faintly.
"Why are you quiet, Cit? Aren't you glad to know I love you?" ask Steven. His face looked sad, but his cheeks looked blustery. "Don't you want me to love you, right? Now I love you, Cit. Even very," he added convincingly.
"I don't believe." The image shook quickly.
"Why not believe? I can prove it."
"Try to prove," challenge Citra.
Steven immediately brushed Citra's chest rough and immediately made the girl's eyes wide. Then, his hand was about to pull his shirt up, maybe his intention wanted to let go, but quickly Citra held him back.
"What do you want?" asked Citra with a frowning frown looking at Steven's face. The man's face looked red and sweaty.
"You took off your shirt."
"For what? No!" Citra was still trying to hold him back when Steven was about to pull him back.
"She said you asked me to prove it? I'll prove it now. Come fuck me, Cit," Steven asked.
The image shook quickly. "I don't want to."
"Why not? Didn't you want us to make love?"
"Yes, but it was then and it has been. And now I don't want to" Citra refused.
"Well, you're evil the same as me, Cit. You reject me?" Steven's chest ached instantly. And slowly her tears rolled down her cheeks. It was painful to hear Citra reject him. "When I want to fuck you. I miss you, Cit," he added, sobbing.
"I'm sick, I keep waking up since you left. You're the same with me, Cit ...?" shrewd Steven. Tears fell on Citra's face, but it was clear that the girl was astonished by Steven's attitude.
Not usually Steven behaves like that, looks very whiny. Though from the first he who always refused when Citra asked him to make love.
"Tuh, right. You just shut up. You're changing now? Don't you love me anymore, do you?" Steven's sobbing broke even more, even to the point of a whimper.
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