
"Stay near me, I need you" he exclaimed.
"Why? is Brother still scared? is that shadow still haunting hmm?" Dara rubbed the side of Wira's back. He let Wira hug him without a fight, at this time Dara just thought, maybe Wira is still scared.
"Stay like this, just for a second." Wira closed her eyes and again inhaled Dara's scent deeply as if she wanted to devour it.
The hot breath of Wira tickled Dara's nape and began to make her feel different things. His whole body was bristling, his brain telling him to break away, but instead his body was reluctant. The hero tightened his embrace and it made Dara feel claustrophobic.
"Silver..crowded," said Dara. Hearing Dara's voice, she soon realizes that her embrace is hurting the girl.
"Sorry." Vira breaks her arms but not completely, her arms still trapping Dara's body.
Dara was still on top of that sturdy body, when Wira loosened his embrace he lifted his face and now their eyes met each other with eyes with the distance of each face only one inch only. The hero pulled out his fingers, slipped Dara's hair into his ears and stared at the adorable beauty's face.
"What's wrong, I'm here to accompany you, so you don't be afraid anymore." Dara commented on her beautiful smile and it made Wira have to hold something more urgent inside her.
Then, Wira remembered that Dara's leg was sick, but the girl had replaced it by driving, even breaking it into the hotel.
"Your feet.. how? aren't your legs hurting?" The hero asked with anxious eyes.
"Ahahaha. i-it, my feet. mmm.. su-have been better," replied Dara stammered, then turned her face the other way.
"Quick that? it's magical" Wira said.
Wira's eyes squinted questioningly, especially coupled with the girl's suspicious expression. He cupped his hands together on the side of Dara's face and turned them away, making them back to each other. His sharp eyes staring at the beautiful iris tried to dive in, making Dara misbehave for fear of being discovered.
"Akhhh, alright, I'll confess" he exclaimed in frustration.
"Actually my legs are fine, not hurting at all." Dara looked down trying to hide her face in embarrassment.
"Why are you lying? what's hmm?" for?" The hero asked while smacking his smile.
Dara closed her eyes, bit her lips and sighed roughly, then tried to get up from her current position and sit her down, followed by Wira who also did the same thing.
The hero chuckled and asked again with a fluffy smile on his face. "Are you jealous?"
"N-no, I'm not jealous," she said. Dara turned her head and threw her fierce gaze with her lips chipping away.
"Aahaha...." Hero chuckles. Then without warning he sighed Dara on his lap. The girl tried to break away but the sturdy arm of Wira trapped her tiny body.
"Did you know? I also don't like seeing you close to other men, including your lecturer. I was jealous," Wira admitted in front of Dara without a doubt making the girl who originally thrashed into silence.
"And also, what you felt towards me was the same thing, it was called jealousy. Do you know where jealousy comes from?" The hero paused his sentence.
Dara simply shook her head with an adorable expression.
"The source of all that is, love," continued Wira back with a soft tone full of recognition.
"Love-love?" sahut Dara slowly with her innocent eyes. The girl looks stiff still digesting about what Wira explained.
"Yes, that's love, baby, now I realize and believe in my race for you. It's the same taste, I love you... Anandara." Wira brought her face closer and kissed Dara's forehead full of love and affection. Then hugged her and buried her face in the recess of Dara's neck.
"Stay near me, I need you, as my penitent and also as my real wife" she said in a hoarse voice.
"The real wife?" Dara.
The hero broke his embrace and looked at the beautiful face of the plain girl sitting on his lap.
"Yes," said Wira followed by a light kiss on Dara's lips. The girl closed her eyes when the hot lips of Wira landed on her lips.then Wira put their eyebrows against each other with her chest up and down due to the irregular roar of breath.
"I need you as a real wife."
Without waiting again Wira grabbed the nape of Dara and kissed the lips ranum who had been teasing him since earlier, tightened his embrace so that now their bodies docked to each other. Dara did not refuse, she closed her eyes, permeating the taste that led her to taste the love that began to surge.