
I won't let you hold someone else's hand. Enough of me I'm the only man who can hold your hand. I'll be selfish this time. I'll be stubborn this time. Whatever, what the world says about me locking you up. Because I'm the only one who feels the pain of living without you. Bram.
The whirlwind of the beach swept the long hair of Aqilla who was standing on the balcony of a magnificent house. Bram's stately home is predicted to be called our home in Aqilla.
Aqilla's eyes were looking far ahead, not knowing what she was seeing now, which must have been her mind was hovering somewhere. Many things he thinks about today, including his work, also the level of education that will be neglected, if he continues to be here. Although in his little heart, he was very comfortable and peaceful to be in this place.
A pair of burly hands suddenly coiled around his waist, he gasped and came to his senses from his daydream.
"What are you thinking about Qilla?" Bram asked who hid his face in Aqilla's neck.
"Mas Bram, when are we here?" Aqilla asked who was stopping Bram who was sipping the scent of Aqilla's body.
"Why? Don't you feel at home in our house?" Bram asked who turned Aqilla's body to look at her.
"Not that I don't feel at home, I just want to get back to work and continue my education." Answer Aqilla as it is.
Bram replied with his cynical laughter, threw away his glance then looked back at Aqilla.
"Don't tell me if you want to lock me up here?" Guess Aqilla who read the look on Bram's dislike face.
"I don't want to lose you, if I let you go then you will definitely leave me, Qilla. You need to know Qilla, the days I've lived without you are not easy" Bram replied with his own face.
"Mas, I'm not leaving you again, I promise. We can return to this house every time I have my day off, "Aqilla clasped Bram's hand. He tries to convince Bram to allow him to return to the capital.
"May I be selfish? Can Qilla?" Bram asked as if he would not allow Aqilla to leave the house.
"Mas Bram, believe me, I'm not leaving you, I promise. I just want to work for my survival."
"Without you working, I can still support you Qilla."
"Yes, maybe for now, because your parents don't know about our relationship. But if they already know. They're gonna unplug all the facilities you have now." Aqilla's words that made Bram smile bitterly heard it.
"I'm not that stupid Qilla." Reply Bram who instead went into the room. He laid his body on the bed with
Saw Bram lying on the bed. Aqilla came to him. He sat on the edge of the bed where Bram laid his body.
"What do I do to make you believe that I'm not leaving you, Mom?" Tanya Aqilla who started to feel Bram's thigh.
Aqilla begins to tease Bram by giving soft touches on his thigh that slightly make Bram enjoy the amused sensation that Aqilla gave him, but instead of accepting Bram instead rejects Aqilla's touch.
"I'm not Dito who needs satisfaction in Qilla's bed. Stop the movement of your hands!" Said Bram who then woke up from his sleeping position.
"If you don't want to touch this filthy woman's body, then what do you want from me, Mom?" Qilla asked who was offended by Bram's refusal.
Just this time Aqilla felt the rejection of a man she wanted to touch.
"Qilla, I love you, I respect you as a woman. There's no way I fucked the woman I loved before I married." Bram's reply made Qilla cry.
"I'm a dirty woman Mas, do I still deserve to marry a man as perfect and as good as you? If you accept me not necessarily your family accepts me," asked Qilla in tears.
He still feels inappropriate, if you have to be with Bram. Surely the Bram family will not approve of him, being one of their family members.
"Why do you always call yourself dirty Qilla? You are a strong and independent woman. You're the one who looks perfect in my eyes, and I'm nothing compared to you" said Bram, caressing Aqilla's smooth white cheeks.
"I'll let you get out of here, as long as you meet the conditions I've given you." Said Bram again who made an offer to Aqilla.
"Whatis that? Say Mas?" Ask Qilla who was so enthusiastic. He seems to want to grant all the conditions that Bram will give him as long as he can continue to work and straighten his education.
"The terms I gave you were really easy Qilla." Bram replied with a sweet smile staring at Aqilla.
"What's the quick say Mas?" Impatient Pinta Nayla Bram mentions the conditions he gives.
"Marry me" replied Bram with a smile that could not be separated from his handsome face.