TRUE LOVE For MAYA
SORRY BROTHER

Maya had no voice to comment, with dimmed eyes she had just learned the truth. That the man who was sitting in front of him was Sutan Lingga Hanunggara. Haris' friend who was in his way to hand over the files.

Maya also found out that Lingga was the son of Sutan Cjikro Hanunggara, the husband of Aunt Rossa.

"I'm sorry, brother, May.. Brother didn't mean to lie to you."

After finishing a plate of fried rice made by Maya, Lingga explained, telling Maya who he really was.

Both of them were silent with their thoughts. Maya did not know what to comment. Maya is still shocked by the reality.

"Don't shut up, May.. Say something."

"Whose food did Maya make every morning for you?" Maya asked

"Alisa."

"Who's Alisa?"

"Abang will tell me. But you have to promise me one thing, brother, May."

"Promise? What promise?"

"Please promise not to stay away from you. Don't confuse things without asking your brother."

"Why?"

"Don't ask May, just promise. I want you to promise.." Linga spoke by looking at Maya's bowed face.

Raising her head, Maya finally nodded, complying with Lingga's request

"Come Brother, May.." The phallus got up from the chair and reached out asking Maya to welcome him.

Linking fingers together, Maya tailed, walking behind the Linga that took her to come into the room.

A room with a spacious size that is neatly arranged, the typical fragrance of men mixed with the sweetness of vanilla fragrance, more dominant in the sense of smell when Maya was inside.

One large bed, equipped with a sleeping lamp on the nightstand on the right and left. Large dressing table, with a row of cream treatments, from the start, expensive perfumes, makeup stacked with different brands with a quality that is certainly qualified.

It has a walk-in closet that contains half the clothes of women from home clothes to party dresses, everything is complete inside. Not to forget the various shapes of heels from the lowest to the highest reaches 12 centi, all complete in a glass cabinet.

But that is not what Lingga wants to show, but a large figura that is still attached to the wall of the room that he has not had time to lower.

"She's Alisa. Alisa Mawardi's."

"You must have heard his name in cyberspace, also on television."

Maya can see clearly, the beautiful woman she knows a selegram of the homeland with millions of folowers. Classy women, who always post their expensive items, ranging from clothes, bags, sandals, expensive make-up, jewelry and many more.

The most prominent is, Alisa always life while traveling abroad, visiting places of entertainment, body care, and recommending romantic places for couples who want to honeymoon.

For a moment, Maya is stunned to admire her beauty, but turns to a tightness in the heart when she sees the man Alisa embraces. The man who was currently standing, was beside him, who was also staring at the frame before him.

Both of them wore brides with happy smiles, the man also looked handsome, very handsome.

Strengthening her heart, Maya asked Linga again

"Alisa where's Bang?"

Unraveling the rumbling in her heart, Lingga hoped Maya would keep her promise. With a vibrating voice Lingga answered.

"She's in recovery, she's in rehab for the drugs she's taking."

Maya was shocked to hear that. What's more when the Lingga tells the true chronology that happened to Lisa to Maya.

"The case is still running, May..

Brother realized, with the current status of Brother, Brother is wrong to approach you May.. I believe you understand." The phallus speaks slowly, with an empty view leading to the figura. He turned to face Maya.. The phallus approached, docked and drew closer, scooping both sides of Maya's cheeks.. Staring at him with a sharp eye, but there was a fondness implied in it, as if the eyes were pleading with Maya.. Linga is back.

"I can't lie to my feelings, May.. You've made me fall in love, real love, May.."

Like hypnotized.. Maya stared at Lingga without a word, the breath felt as the face drew closer. His eyes closed as a chewy object touched his lips, a warm feeling instantly spread throughout the blood flow in his body.

The subtle murmur at the corner of the heart, turned into a rumble, as Lingga's lips began to mel*mat and slightly bitten to have Maya open her mouth. Bak oase located in the middle of the desert, Maya is like a dry flower, do not get clear water to water it for years.

Maya was washed away, carried away by the current by replying to what the man did to her, until the realization came to dominate her, Maya pushed Lingga's chest

"It's wrong Bang.. It's wrong.."

Maya looked at Lingga who also realized what she had just done. Maya quickly exits the room, runs, descends..

Snapping her bag lying on the dining table, Maya leaves the lingering Lingga in the room.

"Sorry, May.. Maafin Brother.. You must be disappointed.."

Maya immediately presses the button for the elevator door to open, her body shaking by holding the tears that were ready to come down flowing down her cheeks. He did not expect to get carried away.

As if slapped, Maya realizes her actions.

"It's May's fault, it's wrong." Inner war is rummaging through and invading her heart and mind.

"Am I cheating? Have I been betrayed? No. gabe.. I'm not cheating.. You didn't cheat on May.." Maya closed her eyes leaning against the glass wall of the elevator.. His chest felt tight, sadness smashed into his heart.. He felt sad, and disappointed, either with himself or with the situation..

When happiness comes and he just gets it, he must be reminded of his position... She felt guilty, she felt she had betrayed her husband.

Maya must return, holding back the cries and rumbles in her heart, as the public transport is on board, playing a heart-wrenching song. It was raining heavily as he left the apartment where he left Lingga.

A piece of the song is able to tear his heart. (when the singer who was hits in cyberspace, began to emit a golden sound )

The wind tonight

Greeting my body

However, it cannot cool the heat

Haiku

Feels like this is my maleness

With your attitude

Is it because I am lacking?

Easy you play.

Oh, could this self be able to change the foam.

Who turns the white into a tapestry ?

Like the pinta you said in the promise of love

It is also impossible for me to reach the stars in the sky

Who am I, just an ordinary person

All that, I really can't

It was also my fault for falling in love

Insan like you is a fairy

I should have reflected myself

Before the curtain of my heart opens to love you.

Hu-uh-uh

Hu-uh-uh

I want Maya to come down from Angkot, crying in the heavy rain this morning.

Unable to stand it, Maya repeatedly, wiping the tears that began to fall, as hard as the rain that also flooded the earth.

The sound of lightning, as well as Maya's heart that was being slashed, cried in the angkot.

The song is very similar to his journey with Haris.

Will he also be able to reach the Linga, with a different caste..

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Connect & _______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________

Sorry Lingga I changed, don't know why I'm the same one.. Those who do not fit can fantasize according to their taste... Hehehe

Maya