You Are My Sunshine
The Part 58
"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.
"I-I don't understand, do... Was I a mom-not a girl before? w-but wh-why?" asked the girl stuttered innocently, she was still confused by the words of the Hero.
The smiling woman thinned her lips then sat herself down and cross-legged on the bed, followed by Dara who also did the same.
"Don't think too much about it, let it be like running water, but one thing you should always keep in mind is that you are married now. I'm sure you know, too, that married women are not necessarily too familiar with any man out there. Now take a shower, clean yourself, it's dinner soon. Or, what if we had dinner outside?" his proposal.
"For what? why do you suddenly want to eat out?" Dara frowned.
"As my apology, for what happened just now, choose the restaurant you like."
Wira got off the bed after saying her sentence, while Dara was still sitting there while crossing her hands on her chest because her clothes were torn by the actions of the hand of the Hero.
"Right, I can choose where to eat at will?" ask Dara enthusiastically.
The hero nodded his head while commenting on the smile on his handsome face.
"Okay, I chose the place to eat, but promise not to protest! Like it or not, Brother has to eat where I choose, I'll forgive you" he exclaimed excitedly.
Guess chuckled then stained her smile. "An hour we leave, I'll wait in the middle."
*****
Since finishing the bath, Dara continuously grumbled in front of the large mirror in the dressing room, in fact ruffling the contents of the large closet to find the appropriate clothes.
He was confused to choose clothes, because traces of the lips of Wira scattered from his chin to his shoulders. A turtleneck-modeled top dress did not help him much to hide the kiss mark that was so obvious in his pale skin. His neck and shoulders could indeed be safely hidden, but the one red mark under his chin was really hard to cover.
"Basin those fucking lips!" objurgation.
Dara stomped her feet annoyed, because her skin became striped like a leopard. Finally, the beautiful girl chose to wear a white long-sleeved turtleneck shirt combined with a jeans skirt under the knees in peach color.
The red trace under his chin was disguised using foundation, hoping that the color would be a bit faded and not too obvious. His slightly wavy long hair was left loosely severed, making his brown mane waving as he walked up his legs.
*****
The hero was already waiting in the living room while checking some incoming messages on his phone. But since then his heartbeat could not be compromised as if mocking him, too irregular even though he had tried to calm him down, like a young man waiting for his girl to date for the first time.
There was a sound of footsteps approaching him, Wira turned her head and saw Dara approaching her. The girl looked so beautiful and fresh, like a perfectly immature yet seductive fruit.
"Sir, I'm ready." Dara stood right in front of the hero. The girl watched the face of the man before her who was silent without saying, The hero was like he was immersed in his own thoughts.
"Sister come on," he half whined. The hero regained his senses, actually he was fixated on staring at Dara. It was unbelievable, the young girl had now been able to fascinate him.
"Let's go" said Wira. He got up from his seat, took the keys to the car lying on the table and then immediately headed to the garage with Dara trailing behind him.