YOU'RE MINE BAD SISTER
My Heart is Not Root

Rafkha really did not let go even more tight and began to misbehave, he kissed Tiara's cheek with anxiety. Pressing him until Tiara felt a keenness. Whimpering began to sound, but did not make Rafkha want to let go until he bit Tiara's ear because of the scuffles.

"Sick brother!" whining Tiara again, Rafkha laughed at the hue on Tiara's face.

"Sorry baby, I'm so excited about you. Don't you miss me, hhmm?" ask Rafkha without eroding the distance. Even the noses of the two almost intersected with the position of Tiara looking up at Rafkha's annoyed look.

"Kangen I have changed disappointment because of the attitude of Big Brother that made my heart hurt. Even though just one hour did not meet just make me no appetite and always cry every time you hang up the phone from you. But my brother broke my heart and broke my spirit. Lucky you have a strong wife!"

Tiara's words made Rafkha laugh crisply, without realizing Tiara had already mentioned her status as a wife. Intentions want to seduce Tiara not to return sulking but the idea of jail began to appear in Rafkha's head.

"Totally strong?"

"Hhmm.banget, durable sampe because it often feels pain." Tiara was not aware that Rafkha's hands began to roam mischievously into Tiara's body getting deeper because he was engrossed in talking.

"Now it still hurts, dear? need proof, not just say strong."

Tiara scrunched her forehead, not understanding Rafkha's words which she found difficult to understand.

"meaning brother? it's obviously my sister, it hurts a lot but I'm strong. It's so bad for you, brother!" Tiara frowned but afterwards gasped when she felt Rafkha's hand slip into the now-wrinkled shirt.

"Eh...why aren't you?" he asked with an innocent look but Tiara's mind was not as innocent as his face. He understands Rafkha is getting naughty and wants to. His body was bristling with eyes that began to shut, what else Rafkha began to attack the sensitive point of Tiara by peeping and wiping Tiara's neck which made the moaning start to sound.

Rafkha could not resist, because it was too long fasting and had already felt the pleasure of the world, he was so very unable to bear. His hands were increasingly guerrilla move with agile reach points that make the passion more burning.

Tiara again lulled even he did not realize that now the top is plain not wrapped in a single strand. Rafkha had thrown away his clothes and only the cloth covering the most sensitive part of him was left behind.

But Tiara continued to try to realize, what else the shadow and memory of Mr. Saka's speech disturbed his comfortable heart again. And the face of the woman who had scolded him again remembered clearly.

Tiara stopped Rafkha's movements, blocked Rafkha's arm and tried to adjust the distance even though he could not escape from the man's arms. Rafkha stared in surprise with a misty look and a heavy voice.

"Sister is getting married again, right? I don't want to be in honey with that woman. So stop this activity, sister, I don't want to get pregnant and make it even harder!" Tiara tried to explain. But Rafkha made gaping do not understand what Tiara said.

" Who will marry again, dear?" her tan gently tried to resist the taste that already wanted to explode.

"You!" the answer was short in a dislike tone. Tiara's face returned moody and heaved a heavy sigh remembering the woman.

"I? says who?" ask Rafkha again.

"Yes, said Mr. Saka. My sister is busy preparing for the wedding. And I saw Brother so close to the woman who yesterday scolded me in public. Is he the candidate, brother?" Tiara's tears began to pool. His heart was broken and broken again.

Rafkha understood now, he began to understand what made Tiara doubtful. Kekeh wants to ask for separation. Since the beginning of the meeting Rafkha has not responded to the word remarry that Tiara spoke with emotion.

Her equally angry and disappointed self paid no attention to every word that came out of Tiara's mouth. But now he knew then immediately hugged back, bringing Tiara into the deck and leaning on the chest of his field.

"What's the reason for me to marry again, baby? if I had a perfect wife. I only love you and only you will be Rafkha's mistress. My heart is not a root that can branch everywhere. My heart has only one soul that has loved you for a long time now."

"Then what about the wedding that you're taking care of?" tiara asked after staring fixedly at Rafkha's eyes looking for an invisible lie.

"Have you forgotten that we're going to have a wedding reception? I prepared everything for you, I want to surprise you by making you queen last night. It's been almost 4 months I've been busy with it because I want to make you happy, prepare everything to make you smile happy."

Rafkha took a deep breath before returning to explain. "And that woman is just a secretary at my company, she helped me yesterday choose which decor is good for our reception. For the hotel I broke up but I had a little trouble choosing a theme that you like. All I do for you dear," Rafkha lightly tucked Tiara's fingers and smiled at her.

"Need proof?" he asked again, not wanting Tiara to be suspicious and think badly of him. While there is no way he lied about cheating his own wife.

Tiara found earnestness and honesty from Rafkha's gaze on her, she returned a smile and ventured to kiss Rafkha's lips. It won't be done by Rafkha. Although he was initially surprised by the sudden attack, but quickly Rafkha's hand grabbed the nape of Tiara and deepened until Tiara wavered and just silently accepted.

Initially Tiara did not wart but then began to move slowly to compensate to cause a decapan sound that filled the room. The two shed each other's longing, venting with a very strong sip. Until it raises the whirlwind that makes Rafkha more agitation.