Befawa, Incorrect Marriages

Part 17#The Devil with a Human Face

A warm cup of tea accompanies his solitude to take care of his sleeping older brother. It must have been the weight of the life journey of the woman who raised her as a mother. All he knew was to get a shelter and the best education. It was proved by being put into the Vaisali dormitory.

A hostel for rich kids. How does her brother meet all the needs when from the beginning alone does not have a guarantee of decent living. The house they occupy is forced to sell, then used as capital to survive for some time but half the money is used for ordinary school registration and administration for a year.

All the money that has been managed by his brother is only prioritizing his interests only. Though both of them live and if asked, the brother easily answered. The future is like a streak of ink on paper. The hope of a brother only falls on the happiness of a sister.

The responsibility that becomes the top priority teaches him respect without a doubt. Hearts sure every effort the brother raised him must be very big even though the girl did not know that Ameera was willing to give a body in exchange for the cost of life is not much.

Amidst the sudden daydream sound notification of incoming messages. He snatched the phone from the table, then focused on checking the contents of the chat that was waiting for him. "So a businessman, yeah. Not bad but why would you want to use Ka Ameera? Let me find out again, who knows find other information."

"Ryan Mahendra." he muttered as he typed the name that is now the reason to stay with his brother. The narrowed eyes looked at the various search results.

Is he less specific writing keywords? It is precisely what appears strange and strange. There's Ryan the shaman sakti mandraguna, there's a cafe Ryan bakery, there's also an article meaning the name Ryan. So diverse to make the head throbbing incoherently.

"Astagfirullah, this is google again sleep too. Why is it so random. Try to change Mahendra's family." Zoya deletes the first type, then retypes it to browse search results.

The girl was busy searching for information until she knew no time. Tiredness that whack welcome drowsiness. Repeatedly yawning but trying to stay awake until the noise outside the room distracts him. The voice now became his personal alarm. The shadow in the faintest view of the glass door, made Zoya enter turn off the phone and pretend to sleep.

Who else if not Lee who disappeared for two hours. The man's departure went nowhere and he did not care just had to be vigilant because it is dangerous if he can read the contents of his mind. The sound of the door opening still clearly came pouring in through the eardrum. Strict footsteps full of emphasis approached towards him.

Let Lee do what the man wants. Sleep better than serving a two-faced person. The mind is still busy debating to some extent but the body fatigue brings it to the subconscious. The closed eyes no longer pretend to pick up the dream that awaits them.

"This girl, must be badass." Lee held the tea cup that was still left a little but it felt warm. Then turned to look at Zoya who was asleep sitting leaning on the sofa. A moment observed the innocent pretty face of the teenage girl, "Sister sister who looked alike. If they're the same age, it must be hard to tell apart unless you pay attention to them well."

Lee's observations increasingly intensely noticed Zoya who was asleep until she unconsciously switched to staring at a bulge that she should not look at. "Why is the sweater off anyway," his brain travels toward an erratic destination. "I'd better move it to a hotel. Instead of the hospital trus suddenly a nurse or a male doctor comes to see his assets."

After thinking for a moment, Lee finally carried Zoya's body but the man did not forget to send a message to Sashi to provide care in front of Ameera's nursery. Either so tired or sleepy teenage girl to not be disturbed by his actions.

Long story short, Lee booked a hotel room in front of the hospital. The man only booked one room because he intended to return to the hospital after moving Zoya. Room number twenty-one became the booking room that now welcomes him with the aroma of therapeutic candles.

Slowly lay Zoya's body on the bed carefully. Intentions want to move away from a position that is so close but suddenly the hand jerking awareness makes his body fall dimbung tasting natural red cherry lips. His eyes were in disbelief.

Hurriedly got up with an unrelenting feeling. Heart rate running a marathon, hands up rubbing lips remember what just happened. Zoya is asleep but an accidental touch evokes a turbulent taste in the imagination. I don't know what possessed Lee until a smile adorned his face.

"A little bit, it's okay." he murmured softly back towards Zoya.

The man climbed into the bed and grabbed Zoya's body. Hands holding chin, eyes do not break away from the lips that tease. Slowly approach until the roar of warm breath hits. "Just kiss not more."

What kind of statement came out of Lee's lips? The man scooped the lips of the teenage girl without excuse. The soft touch that cradles the flavor brings the sweet game into the warmth of the evening contest. The touch that delivered the sting spread all over his body.

Ouh **!*, you woke up my sister.~umpat Lee's heart felt a movement under who impatiently wanted to find his new home.

The otong's rebellion increases Lee's adrenaline ripping Zoya's clothes in any direction, she also takes off her own clothes. This time did not want to look at the innocent body but the ambushing lips ruled the right hill that challenged him.

S3s4p4n with r3m4s4n increasingly frontal disturbed deep sleep Zoya who felt the sensation of wet control himself. But the drowsiness reluctantly made him wake up involuntarily grabbing Lee's head pressing on the man's head. Lee thought the teenage girl wanted more to speed up her game.

The single-bed game makes Lee as happy as printing the ownership trail in Zoya's body until her lips descend into a valley that seduces faith. The unblinking gaze of the eyes watched the smooth mouth of the cave without the trees. So tiny that it suddenly turned its attention to his beloved car.

"What loads?" ask him to yourself. Moments thinking of releasing Zoya but his desire can not restore common sense so he continued his action tasting the mouth of the cave looking for pleasure before the peak of the game.

Zoya's trembling body involuntarily released the first liquid that made Lee change his position. He lifted one by one the teenage girl coiled to the waist, then he positioned the otong began into the mouth of the cave which is now ready to become the new home of the little brother.

"One, two, three ...," Lee stomped his hips forward to a surprising-sounding scream while below felt something flowing past his. "Grandma."

"What are you doing?" Zoya looked at Lee in disbelief. Let alone the pain, the pain immeasurably controlled the int area!mny. The drowsiness instantly disappeared after realizing what happened, "...,"

Can no longer speak when Lee heartily continued the struggle that made his body still weak helpless. The pounding for the sake of pounding became the roar of tears endlessly wetting both cheeks. The eyes can no longer see the plain stocky body that controls it without a heart.

Destroyed is his future. The honor that has been guarded is actually snatched by foreign men. How could he not realize the naughty touch that now managed to ravage the peace of his life. Lee is truly a human demon. After the shadow of a happy future with a small family that has been his dream.

The soaring night left a heart-wrenching wound. Angan no longer exists because all that remains is the roar of tears. Lee's actions beyond the limits throw off Zoya's honor. Now the heart is shackled in disgust, hate cannot be uttered from his lips. Tonight is the worst night for a teenage girl.

The sound of birds chirping sounds so noisy out there teasing the drowsiness that is still whack. The body feels unmoved, unable to move. Moreover, there was a burly hand that held her so possessively. Instantly jerk back to grasp consciousness hurriedly released themselves but his movement actually woke Lee.

"Be quiet! I'm still sleepy." Lee consciously tightened his embrace even though his eyes were closed. The man accidentally locks Zoya's movements to stay by her side.

Not because I am afraid. He only wanted the girl to sleep again after all the energy was forcibly snatched away. Aware of his actions that transcend borders but overnight is the first experience that presents a different taste. Overnight with Zoya is like the opium she had been waiting for.

His actions are not just hawa napsu but a desire that has never found a place to return even including with Sashi. He thought he would be united in a long struggle with his friend but was wrong. The game changes immediately where he only provides services without wanting to get a reply service.

Once Sashi gets the ******* from his game, there is no unification. Precisely left the friend staring pensively begging deeper struggle but the heart refused. So he rushed to leave the secret room without caring about women who are ready to give body to enjoy without having a bond.

But spending the night with Zoya is really as she hoped. The teenage girl was able to turn her fear into opium. "Don't worry, I'll take responsibility and marry you as soon as possible. Now sleep!"

Be married? Especially with the man who took away his honor. It was completely thoughtless with the solemn confession of a demon like Lee. The fiercest anger again appeared to crush the fear of shackling. Slowly gather strength, inhaling oxygen deeply. Then without a heart push the burly body that controls it to get away from it.

"I don't want to marry a demon like you." Zoya cried echoing throughout the room but her body trembled with restraining emotions trying to get her to vent. "Enough!" his hand raised, making Lee not speak. "For me, you're the devil."