Young Marriage
The Young Marriage 25
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The girl was standing on the balcony of her apartment, the sun had dimmed, changing with the night. The sky that spread before him was filled with stars that shone so brightly. The gentle breeze rustled gently, making her hair move slowly like a dance on a quiet night. From a distance, the rumbling sounds of the city were still heard, but now the light from the city lights that were emitting formed a network shimmering beneath. The buildings soar, creating a silhouette that contrasts with the deep night sky. The girl looked far down, onto a crowded highway with traffic lights flickering like the stars above her.
The door behind him moved slowly, displaying the shadow of a dashing man implied on the floor, making the girl turn towards the door and quickly approach and grab the body into her arms. He deliberately hid his head in the chest of the field there, feeling the refreshing aroma of mint enveloping his smell. The smell was like a cool touch that was soothing in the middle of a warm night.
"Are you okay?" Murmuring Arvin, taking off the embrace slowly, his hand moved cupping the girl's thin cheek in front of him
"always feel good when with you." replied the girl, with a sweet smile that God had bestowed upon her.
Before the girl hugged her again, Arvin had already invited her to enter the apartment, making happiness radiate from Medina's face. They chose to sit on the sofa and with a gentle smile, Medina leaned back against the chest of Arvin's field.
"so thank you .. because lo, my life is back in color" said the girl softly, since then her hands continue to move caressing Arvin's hands.
Meanwhile, the man had only been silent since earlier, his mind filled with Aletta who was at home alone. And once in a while he just smiled in response to Medina's words.
Slowly, Medina's hand touched the handsome face attached to Arvin. Her eyes are deep and attractive, accompanied by neatly polished eyebrows and provide the perfect framework for her eyes. His nose was quite well proportioned with a firm jawline, creating a strong masculine impression.
The girl felt her heart thump as her hands still gently touched Arvin's handsome face. His deep eyes seemed to express an unspoken desire, and his neatly polished brows added charm to his gaze. Meanwhile, she seduced with a more alluring smile, letting her lips curl in seductive temptation. The unbroken look in his eyes from Arvin hinted at a clear intention, he wanted to lure him in, and he knew exactly how.
The girl stood up, with an ever-expanding smile on her red lips, her hands moving in a circle around Arvin's neck, a visibly uncomfortable Arvin, he was surprised when suddenly the girl pulled his body and pushed him on the bed. Due to lack of preparation, the man easily collapsed, followed by Medina who began to move unbuttoned the top of hers.
Arvin quickly realized the situation and immediately shifted Medina's body from above him, making the girl flinch and fall to the cold floor. Medina whimpered, feeling pain. But, not long after, there was a loud laughter echoing in the room. Arvin was still silent, his eyes focused on the change in Medina's expression.
"Arvin, I just want to belong to you completely!" he laughed again, full of excitement.
Medina got up and approached Arvin who was still silent. It made the man move back slowly, and accidentally shifted the glass bottle that was on the nightstand that was beside the bed. The bottle broke, giving off an alcoholic smell that instantly pierced Arvin's sense of smell.
The man understands the situation now. He continued to look at Medina who was still smiling cunningly and trying to reach her, as much as possible the man controlled his emotions or the situation would be even worse, the girl before him was only in the middle of the influence of alcohol, alcohol, so it's worth it if he can act this crazy.
Before Medina returned to action, Arvin first pulled the girl's thin body, held her firmly, trying to resist the attack that Medina threw.
The girl fell silent, sweat soaked her face, and she lowered her head in a momentary silence. Then, suddenly, he looked up, a sobbing sobbing started to come out of his little lips. His voice was fragile and broken, as it reflected deep feelings and unexpressed wounds within him.
"Stupid! you stupid"
"Gue will make you understand what I have been doing all this time. Lo the usurper."
"Lo biadap!"
"Lo jerk!"
"Lo is more vile than the devil!"
"Lo belongs to me Arvin, I won't let anyone be yours, other than me!"
The last sentence that Medina spoke, was able to make Arvin's hand come off, slowly. He let Medina's body stand unbalanced, with the girl's staggering steps running to the bed and crashing her body there.
With a blank look, he felt his head grow heavier, his eyes ached and eventually everything darkened. The girl lost consciousness. This is not the first time, but only this time Arvin witnessed the girl can be this drunk. Although still shocked by the situation that had just occurred, the man walked over, feeling the need to ascertain the state of the girl, because after all he had a responsibility for all this.
He examined the girl's pulse quickly and found that Medina was still breathing. Meanwhile, the pungent smell of alcohol continued to sting in the surrounding air, making him have to stay away and prefer to sit on the sofa with eyes continue to watch Medina who had already fallen asleep first.
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The clock is at 03:00 in the morning. But Medina still did not wake up from her sleep, making Arvin continue to curse. He wanted to get out of this place and go home soon, but he also could not leave the girl alone.
Arvin continued clucking with his extremely unfriendly face, frowns constantly appearing at the bottom of his eyebrows plus his cold and sharp gaze. Last night to keep watch, in order to anticipate the situation of the girl who was still lying not far from him. And now the condition of the room like a ship broke, no more items arranged in place, many broken glass scattered on the ceramic, but Arvin no longer cares about that right, he said, at the moment, only Aletta was in her mind.
All the questions about the girl, has she eaten? Because yesterday when he was about to go to Ardi's house, the girl was still cool to watch movies from the cellphone screen and was reluctant to touch the food he had bought. And one more thing, is the girl waiting for her return? But no, Arvin quickly shook his head, dismissing the silly question. The answer is no.
Not wanting to add more questions to his brain, the man rhymed looking for his Media phone that was out of nowhere. Until he found the object lying unkempt on the table near the television, a smile erupted in his lethargic face when he could easily open the locksreen listed there, do not want to mince words Arvin immediately type something in the roomchat owned by Mediana. After everything was sorted out he went back to check on the state of the girl who turned out to be still the same. Don't want to take a headache, and make everything work out. Arvin immediately ran out of the room, towards the place where his motorbike was parked.
The situation of the road is still quiet, making Arvin more quickly to his home, the man immediately entered the gate and when he was about to unlock the main door, it turned out that the door was not locked.
"Basic sloppy!" she nodded slowly entering the room which was already dark.
As he was about to pass through the living room, the still-lit television took his entire focal point, still a slow step he walked closer, in the darkness of the room and because of the help of the light released by the television, his eyes caught Aletta sleeping on the couch.
arvin immediately sat down, aligned himself with Aletta's face, which seemed sweeter when he fell asleep, but he also found a tired look clearly drawn there.
"Lo wait for me Al!" lirih Arvin, sighing heavily. There was a feeling of joy as well as sadness in his heart.
Happy if his wife is really waiting for him, and sad because it makes his wife wait to fall asleep. He had no intention of waking or moving Aletta's body into the room. His hand just moved to think of the hair that bothered his vision, a smile was created on Arvin's lips again. Undeniably, he feels very happy at the moment. Slowly he approached
his face, with a heart that was increasingly impudent, and in a long time he kissed Aletta's forehead full of feelings. Even though he was late he spoke.
"Good night, my secret Wife!"
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