The Unforgettable
Febrian Decree

The sight before Febrian was enough to shake his heart. Anya with super sexy lingerie sleeping lying in seductive pose. It is undeniable how much the woman has a tempting asset. Big chest, flat stomach and sensual face. Which man's lust did not bubble when he saw the sight.

Febrian was pecking at the doorway, his intention to expel the woman was instantly wiped from his brain. His mind was already languishing, traversing the beautiful body presented before him. Anya smiled seductively, with sensual body movements.

Febrian blood flow was like boiling, a hot feeling running through his body. His heart was uncontrollable. His passion is soaring, it requires an impingement. I don't know why his feet don't want to step.

Although his brain seemed to have peppered the woman with his fantasy. But his body was petrified, staring at the tantalizing sight before him.

With such an erotic gesture, Anya got out of bed. Approaching a Febrian that never comes near. His graceful motion touched Febrian's chest with his fingertips. Her sex lips she bites to provoke the passion of the man in front of her.

Anya's touch is really tempting to Febrian men. His breathing began to hunt as the woman's touch became more intense and began to spread to her sensitive areas. Febrian closed her eyes, enjoying the touch that made her go crazy.

A chewy object stuck to his lips, softly rubbing. Febrian fishing to avenge a kiss that is starting to heat up. Rough breath began to make Febrian sting, passion has mastered itself. He starts to return kisses from Anya. Makes the woman smile with satisfaction. He has won the match.

The fondness of the two is getting heated up, leaving the sound of lip strokes clashing. Until when the hunt for pleasure meanwhile gets further and further away. When Anya started unbuttoning the Febrian shirt. Suddenly the man took hold of Anya's hand, stopping what she was doing.

'' Stop, I can't '' said Febrian after releasing their kiss. Anya frowned confused, finding Febrian who easily stopped activities while being high-leveled.

'' What do you mean ?'' anya's sarcasm with a stern look. Febrian shook his head.

'' I can't '' he said as he passed from before Anya. Then entering the bathroom left the woman with emotions ready to explode.

In the bathroom, Febrian leaned against the wall, closing her eyes. Grain of clear water flowed down his cheek. The guilt was mounting, piling up in his chest cavity.

As he scolded Anya, a shadow of Alira came with a look of disappointment. Again he betrayed his girlfriend.

" I'm sorry Ra said Febrian who is now sagging sitting on the bathroom floor.

His face bowed with tears now flowing from between his eyeballs. Grinding frustration over the guilt that binds his mind.

For a long time the man was stunned, in tears of grief because of the wrong taste that haunted him. Once calm enough, Febrian cleans up. The man was in the bathroom for quite a while. Wishing Anya had gone from her room, as she went out and returned to the room.

But her guess was wrong, the woman was still there. Still with lingerie wrapped around her beautiful body. Staring sharply Febrian who just came out of the bathroom using a towel limited to the waist.

Sighs at the sight of the woman still sitting on her bed. Febrian didn't care, he took a change of clothes and put them on. After drying the hair, and return the towel to the bathroom. Febrian was about to move out of the room.

'' Where are you going ?'' ask Anya with a murderous look.

Plaques

A successful slap landed perfectly on Febrian's cheek. The man gawked while holding his cheek which was confirmed now reddened.

'' Bener-bener brengseek you yes, not that easy you can throw me Bri '' cried Anya with a nyalang look.

'' Yes, I cannot continue this relationship. This is his fault said Febrian who was greeted with bitter laughter Anya.

'' Wrong ?, from the beginning we were wrong February . Why do you feel guilty now ?. After your girl left, you just feel guilty ? Aye ?'' look at Anya with a look of anger.

'' Sorry, but I really can't keep the same you said Febrian in a low tone.

'' Why ''Why?, why can't you ?'' yelled Anya who looked frustrated.

'' I don't love you, I love Alira. Sorry, said Febrian. Anya laughed bitterly. And tears flowed from his eyes.

'' No love?, so all this time you do not love me?, continue what we do on what basis Febrian Dirgantara ?'' ask Anya in between the unstoppable crying again.

'' Sorry, but I never loved you said Febrian, Anya was stunned to close her mouth with a palm. His heart broke in an instant. She immediately wore a blazer and skirt to cover the lingerie she used. Her tears are unstoppable. With a cry Anya picked up the bag lying on the table, running smashed into Febrian's shoulder leaving the man's room.

He should have known, it would all be like this. From the beginning he was the third. And he knows it. But with his confidence he could definitely take Febrian's heart. To be that man is truly his. Turns out he was wrong, in fact the man only made himself an outlet of lust.

There was never any love, there was never any feeling. He failed to take the man from his girlfriend. Even when the woman he loves the man finds out about their relationship and leaves. It turns out that love still cannot be achieved. Anya cried awkwardly, feeling a fool of herself. Hoping to hold the love of a Febrian Dirgantara.

While in the room, Febrian sat pensively on the edge of the bed. Narrowing the base of his nose with his index finger and thumb. His head throbbed in pain, in an instant he had hurt two women. Whatever Anya's status is in her heart, but it turns out that the woman has a real sense of love.

But Febrian can no longer play games, he must release Anya so as not to get hurt more. He is indeed a brengseek man who uses lust more than his common sense

Just now he almost touched again Anya in a passion that soared from within. His mind did not function well when the passion greeted him. Fortunately, the shadow about the woman came over.

And now the guilt is in my heart. As he was trying to find his love, but temptation came, and he almost let himself drown with burning desire.

Febrian closed her eyes, enjoying the quiet that greeted her night. And the shadow greeted, the shadow of the woman who was so in his longing.