You Are My Sunshine
The Part 57
The hero freed his grip on Dara's hand, lowered the girl's shirt over the shoulder and buried her face there. He again tasted the softness of Dara's skin that smells so sweet and makes it rustle with great.
When the sound of tearing was clearly heard in his ears, that was when Dara who was being closed was drowning in the turmoil that crept on him, suddenly jolted and opened his two eyes full of vigilance.
Reflexively, Dara's free hand pushed the body of the Hero with all his might when his reason re-mastered him. Wira almost toppled because he was not ready with Dara's sudden movement. The girl shuffled away from Wira with the corner of her eyes starting to pool.
"What did you do to me!" his throat was followed by a stuffing stuck in his throat.
The woman gasped when she realized that she suddenly got out of control when she came into skin contact with Dara. He saw the pale-skinned girl sobbing with disheveled hair and clothes, and red traces scattered from her chin, neck to shoulders due to her actions.
Dara bent her knees tilting her body back at Wira, her whole body feeling limp, her back shaking and trembling in shock at what she had just experienced.
Guilt creeps in the heart of the Hero, he also does not understand him, why he is so angry and does not accept when he sees Dara close to another man, he also does not understand himself, why he is so angry and does not accept when he sees Dara close to another man, making one feeling called jealousy began to gnaw at his heart.
The hero approached the crying girl, gently touching her bare shoulder. Dara snorted and hugged herself tighter, Wira fixed the location of Dara's clothes and whispered regret into her ear.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Sorry." Slowly Wira reversed the position of Dara who turned back to him until now they faced. The hero breathed heavily and his fingers wiped away the tears that drenched the beautiful face before him.
Dara banged his chest while sobbing, anger, surprise, and there was also a sense that he could not yet understand raging in his chest.
"Just hit me as much, I deserve it" he said as gently as possible trying to calm down. The hero drowned Dara into his firm embrace, fuming her repeatedly over Dara's head full of affection.
Dara continued to beat the chest and also the back of the man who hugged him while crying sobbing, over time the blow weakened and he blew his cry on the chest of the plane of Wira as much as he could. Strangely though Dara felt angry but she liked the embrace of the sturdy body, felt wrapped around her safely and comfortably. Finally Dara even returned the hug as tightly but still with tears that poured from her beautiful eyeballs.
The hero tries to control himself, even though the ripe lips again bewitch him. He pulled out his fingers tidying up Dara's unraveling hair covering her face.
"Why, why did you do that to me?" he said it was still stamped because of the remnants of the crying that still mastered it.
"I also don't understand myself. Are you surprised?" ask Wira. Dara nodded and innocently she said.
"This is my first time, even my first kiss.it was yesterday night, and it was Brother who stole it from me!" he said with trembling lips then cut an adorable frown.
The corner of the heart of the hero warms up and it is contagious to form a smile on his lips, for some reason his heart is so relieved when he finds out that he is the first man for Dara.
"Do you like it, my kiss?" His god shamelessly, smilingly thinned his lips.
"Don't talk about it!" Dara's red face was asked such a question.
"You knew? what we did was not a mistake because we are a legitimate couple, even more than this is not a sin. Maybe, we should start getting used to, slowly, this relationship." Wira expressed her opinion.
"Why, should we get used to it? mom-isn't this marriage just, just," said Dara stuck.
"I know, but it seems like I want to correct all of my previous words, I think now I am. I consider you a woman, not my sister anymore."
Dara rounded her eyes to hear Wira's statement, she pensively tried to digest what she had just heard.