
Renata was seen in silence. His initial intention was to read a book in the gazebo, but his mind floated on the incident last night.
"It was just a dream, wasn't it? But why is it real?" Renata asked quietly to herself while holding her lips.
Renata held both cheeks that were already boiled.
"Yes, that must be a dream. If it wasn't a dream it wouldn't be possible for Jefra Tjong to return my kiss."
Blushes
The redder Renata's face.
**
Back to last night's incident.
"I thought you were disappointed."
Renata shakes. Suddenly drowsiness felt. Renata fell asleep still hugging Jefra Tjong. Looks like the girl is tired.
Mr. J himself let Renata sleep by hugging him. Her hands were moved to stroke Renata's head and occasionally play a finely-tuned strand of hair.
They were in such a position for quite a while.
Afterwards, Mr. J carried a bridal-style Renata to move him to the car. According to Zayn's orders, Renata must be home by ten in the evening.
Along the way Mr. J occasionally noticed the peaceful face of the princess sleeping on the next chair. It only takes half an hour Mr. J's Range Rover Sport car to arrive in front of the Tan family residence.
Renata was still sleeping soundly, so much as she could not bear Mr. J's heart to wake Renata up. His future wife must be very tired because today many things are not according to plan, but strangely Renata said happy. Actually what makes him happy, what can make him hurt, and so on.
"True, a woman is indeed difficult to understand," Mr. J said softly.
In the end, Mr. J did not wake Renata and carried Renata back into the house.
"He why?"
Zayn's question looked at Mr. J probing and turned to look at Renata worriedly. As expected, Zayn was already waiting in front of the entrance, truly an overprotective older brother.
"She was just sleeping" replied Mr. J.
"You're not drugging him, are you?" Zayn was still staring back at Mr. J. probing.
Mr. J snorted, "There's no point in me drugging him."
"Take a look if you get caught out of it," threatened Zayn.
Mr. J rolled a puffed-up eyeball.
"Take Renata to her room, and then you'll leave quickly" Zayn continued.
Without saying anything more, Mr. J passed towards Renata's room which was on the second floor. He had already memorized enough where the room of his future wife was.
Arriving in the room, Renata was immediately laid on the bed. However, when Mr. J wants to move his hand pulled to make him lose balance.
Brucks
How shocked Lord J was when his body fell right over Renata's body.
Their eyes clashed.
"Jefra..."
Tuan J's hair bristled as Renata called out to him in a hoarse voice that sounded sexy. Moreover, the girl who had already opened her eyes was looking at him sweetly.
Mr. J can clearly see Renata's perfect face. Smooth skin without blemish, white but not pale. Yes, he admitted that his future wife was really beautiful.
Then Jefra's eyes turned to look at his lips like the peach skin of Renata's. Lips that had previously been in contact with her lips but were only accidental. He wondered what it would feel like if...
Mr. J immediately shook his mind. It's bad, he can't keep lingering here.
However, his common sense collapsed when Renata pulled his face.
Gentler.
First impressions when their lips are stuck.
Renata stiffened Mr. J's cheek so as not to move away, slowly but surely his lips moved to take a sip.
The man replied to the movement of the chewy thing that was on his lips. It was not wasted by him to take a deeper sip.
Why did he just know that a kiss would be sweet and intoxicating patio like this?
"Ugh," said Renata as she got a bite on her lower lip.
Renata's open lips actually make Mr. J's tongue access explore the oral cavity. An instinct that says if the man is a professional. This time she kissed this seintens.
Mr. J continued to strike at Renata's mouth, giving her a deep and wild kiss. The docked body made his chest and Renata cling, making a sensation of its own.
Mr. J's face drifted away because it needed oxygen. He stared at Renata's reddened face with lips that glittered wet. He still did not expect what he had just done.
Renata smiled as she stroked Mr. J's firm jaw.
"As usual... Your kiss is great."
Mr. J's eyes were wide open because of Renata's words.
As usual? Didn't they both just kiss? Or did Renata consider him Alvaro?
Wanted to ask but Renata was back to sleep.
Momentarily Mr. J's jaw hardened.
**
Back to this moment.
Renata's face was still blushing ripe. Last night's events kept ringing. He assured me it was a dream, but somehow it felt really real.
"Do I have to ask him directly?"
Renata immediately shook his head quickly. It would be embarrassing if he asked directly. Wouldn't that be impressed if she was a perverted girl?
"But I hope it's real" Renata murmured by holding her lips back, then yelled stifled.
If it was real, his relationship and Jefra Tjong had already advanced a few steps, would slowly improve, and it was likely that the man's memory would recover.
Then Renata calculated how much longer their wedding would take.
"Ten days left!"
Oh, it turns out time goes by so fast. Renata so deg-degan made. Luckily their wedding preparations were already close to a hundred percent.
"Miss!"
Suddenly a servant called for Renata in a hurry.
"Is there?" ask Renata in surprise.
"Miss Sanaya was an accident."
Renata was shocked for a moment. The thing that made the waiter say that to her was probably because it was only Renata who was currently at home.
**
Sanaya woke up feeling pain all over her body. He remembered that he had been hit by a car.
"Am I in the hospital?" he looked at the white room where he was.
"Aware?"
Sanaya looked to the side, looking at Alvaro who was staring at him flatly.
"Alvaro.." he said weakly.
Alvaro's gaze was still flat, and it was enough to make Sanaya's heart hurt. Was her husband not worried about her? Although their relationship deteriorated, they were still married.
"Look how pitiful you are now, Sanaya," Alvaro said with a hardened face.
Sanaya's eyes glazed over, "Why are you saying that, Alvaro? Is this the attitude of a husband when his wife had an accident? It's okay if you hate me for what I've done, but at least don't hate the child I'm carrying. Aren't you worried about our son?"
"Your son said? You're not even pregnant, damn it!"
_To Be Continued_