Trapped Game of Galak Lord
TPTG CHAPTER 28.

At eight o'clock in the morning Aksa's rented car was parked in the rented yard. Aksa came out while pulling the suitcase in her hand, as well as Inara but the girl's facial features looked very pitiful. In addition to being sad because he had to leave his memories with Akbar, he was also sad because he felt used by his brother.

Again and again Aksa always took the opportunity when with Inara. Not only did Inara make her sad but Aksa also made her angry and disgusted. What kind of man is Aksa? Can't he treat Inara like a sister? Why is it that every time they come near Aksa always touches him? Does Aksa think Inara is a woman with no self-esteem? The more Inara saw it the more the disappointment in her heart grew.

After Aksa gave her suitcase to the driver, she went in and sat down on the middle bench. Inevitably Inara was forced to sit next to her but not once did she turn her head towards Aksa. Last night's events were still reflected in Inara's memory until she chose silence a thousand languages.

After the driver put their suitcase in the trunk, the driver entered and sat on the steering wheel. Slowly the car began to speed through the highway to the city of Padang. But while at the city border, Aksa asked the driver to stop at a typical Bukittinggi gift shop and buy various souvenirs for his family.

Two medium-sized dus put the driver into the trunk, then the car darted back leaving the tourist city that was once the capital of Indonesia.

Now everything is just a memory for Inara, her tears flowed drop by drop as Akbar scratches the wound for her. The man had already disappeared from Inara's life, when would the pain disappear?

Along the way, Inara just kept quiet while directing her gaze to the side of the window. His face water looks sad with his hands folded on the chest and back rested on the seat back. Occasionally his eyes closed which made his head droop until jerked repeatedly.

Aksa who noticed it immediately shuffled from her seat, her arms docked and Aksa quickly fixed Inara's head position and brought her into her chest hold so Inara could sleep soundly.

Sure enough, so deep Inara did not even realize that the car had entered the Minangkabau International Airport area after traveling for approximately two and a half hours.

When the car stopped at the airport entrance, the driver got down and pulled out their belongings. Aksa who was still hugging Inara immediately woke up the girl but previously she still took the time to kiss the tiny lips.

"Ra, let's get up! We have arrived" said Aksa, patting Inara on the cheek slowly.

Inara flinched and opened her eyes slowly. "Akbar.." muttered the girl as she realized the call coming from Aksa's mouth. Sontak Inara hugged her and put her lips on Aksa's neck. "Akbar, I miss you so much." added Inara Lirih.

"Yes Ra, I'm Akbar. I'm your Akbar, I miss you a lot too." Unfortunately the sentence only reached Aksa's throat, he was unable to make his voice.

"Inara, I'm Aksa. Comeondown! We have arrived at the airport." said Aksa who made Inara's embrace immediately released immediately. The girl's wine eyes were round, she was stunned when she realized her mistake.

"Sorry, I-I..."

"It's okay, I understand. Come on down, we'll miss the plane!" After saying that, Aksa rubbed Inara's head affectionately and tidied up the girl's hair.

"Sir Aksa..."

"Have, don't think about it!" cut Aksa. He opened the door and went down first, Inara caught up with him with a feeling of unease.

Why does Aksa always remind her of Akbar? Inara felt calm while inside her arms. Their body aroma was almost the same, their body temperature was both equally warm. Not to mention their faces, had Inara gone crazy from thinking about her first love?

After paying for the services of the driver who had delivered him to the airport, Aksa and Inara went inside. Aksa showed the tickets he had bought online and gave their goods to the officers.

After everything is done, Aksa then holds Inara's hand and boards the plane that will soon be in the air. The two sat next to Inara on the side of the window.

"Don't think about it, start your new life after you arrive in Jakarta!" firmly Aksa with her baritone voice that made Inara's chest rumble loudly.

Inara then turned her gaze towards Aksa. "How do you think? Is it true that there are people in this world who are so similar that their voices are almost the same?"

"Deg!"

Suddenly Aksa's face turned pale with her heart racing, she did not know what to answer. Has Inara started to suspect herself? If not, how could Inara ask her like that?

"Hm... As far as I know, he said there are seven people who have similarities with us. We just don't know because the other six people are either where they are right now." Only that sentence appeared in Aksa's head until he said it casually.

"Oh, I've heard that too." Inara turned her face back and looked at the window blankly.

Not long after, the plane started flying and Inara tried to continue her sleep.

As the girl falls asleep, Aksa takes her back into her breaststrokes and accidentally circles Inara's hand around her waist. Aksa just wanted to enjoy their togetherness without the slightest burden. Whether what will happen after this with them, Aksa himself does not know. Let time answer it.

Without Inara noticing, her hand slipped from Aksa's waist. Now the palm landed right on top of the caterpillar that was sleeping soundly in there. That of course made Aksa's facial water turn frantic when it showed an unusual reaction.

Aksa's cheeks suddenly turned red, his forehead temples let out a sweat of corn holding tightness that clogged his breathing. Even his head started pulsing withstanding the pain like a stab.

Immediately Aksa raised Inara's hand and moved it back to her waist, but again the hand fell down causing friction in her sensitive area.

This time Aksa was really a dilemma. He could not help it anymore and raised Inara's chin, then wiped the tiny lips with a roar of breath that was increasingly hunting. While one hand deliberately grasped Inara's hand and led her to make a movement in the core that was standing perfectly. His pants felt narrow chest tight.

Luckily they both sat on the back and the bench next to empty, so Aksa was sure that no one would see the activity.

When Aksa was coolly smirking his sister's lips and rubbing the core with Inara's hands, the girl suddenly woke up and rounded her eyes. Inara tries to stay away but Aksa holds her back.

"Sstt... Just shut up, don't look for trouble!"

Aksa sharpened her gaze, it made Inara shudder in horror without being able to put up a fight. Inara realized they were both in a public place. If he rebelled, he was afraid that he would embarrass himself.

"What's this?" Inara Gumam.

"You started it first, now let me finish it!" whispered Aksa, then melu*mat tiny lips again with full of tenderness. His second hand was still moving giving a spoiled touch at the core of Aksa that was getting stiffened down there.

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