Bloody Heart

Accepts

Not long after, Sela also swung her legs towards the two handsome men who were still sitting in the living room.

"Om Alvin, Om Lukman, let's have breakfast!" take Sela gently.

Alvin and Lukman got up from their seats. The two of them stepped towards the dining table to enjoy their breakfast.

"Sela, please call Hans in his room, son!" pinta Lukman's.

"Om OK!" sahut Sela as she steps away from the dining table.

With a slightly nervous look on her face, Sela slowly began to knock on Hans's bedroom door.

"Tock...Geck...Geck..."

"Who?" hans asked from the room.

"I'm Hans." said Sela from behind the door.

"Come in, not in the lock!" hans stood in front of the mirror.

With a feeling of slight hesitation, Sela then pushed open the door of the room and took a few steps forward .

"Hans, Om Lukman told me to call you to breakfast together!" said Sela who looked a little agitated.

"Okay, I'm done too!" sahut Hans as he approached Sela.

"I'm waiting outside!"

Sela turned back her body, about to leave Hans' room. But Sela's steps suddenly came to a halt, as Hans held the pretty girl's hand.

"Why rush Sela? Waita minute!" hans said with a smile and clasped Sela's hand tightly.

"Let go of me, Hans! I've already said what I should say. What's up again?" sela said as she looked at the man.

"I miss you so much, Sela!"

Hans touched Sela's face with both hands. He drew closer until his breath felt so real on Sela's face.

I don't know what the girl was thinking, Sela suddenly felt so comfortable and closed her eyes slowly. The breaths of the two of them were pitted against each other.

Hans began to kiss Sela's lips and devour her lips with emotion. Luma*an for the sake of luma*an also began to feel on Sela's lips are still tingting it.

The first experience of kissing the lips even made Sela just speechless without daring to reply luma*an Hans.

"Sela, why are you quiet?" hans asked who started releasing his luma* from Sela's lips.

"I have to how is Hans? I've never done this before!" sahut Sela with innocence.

Seeing the innocence on her face, Hans then smiled as he gently touched Sela's face.

"Follow my way!" hans said as he approached Sela's lips again.

Hans again put their lips together. Slowly Hans began to devour Sela's lips and suck them gently. Likewise with Sela who began to be influenced and follow the game Hans.

Feeling strange about her own game, Sela hurried to turn her face away from Hans.

"Why stop Sela?" hans asked as he pressed his nose against Sela's cheek.

"That's Hans, I really can't!" sahut Sela lowered her head.

"It's not that you can't, but you don't dare to try it!" hans said with a breath that sounded still hunting.

"You seem to be very experienced, Hans!" said Sela with a look to find out.

"No Sela, this is also my first time!" hans was honest.

"Here you go, let's go out. Not good with your Papa, if we stay here long!" take Sela as she steps towards the door.

Hans could only smile at Sela's back which started to move away from her gaze. He then swung his legs and walked after Sela who had already arrived at the dining table.

Sela and Hans sat next to each other at the dining table. They all started to enjoy the breakfast on the table.

"To Pa's office, there's work Hans has to finish!" hans devoured his food.

"Tomorrow we must return to Jakarta. Do you really not want to go back?" ask Lukman to find out.

"Either Pa, it all depends on Sela!" hans glanced at the beautiful girl sitting next to him.

"Well, what does this have to do with me?" connect Sela with a look that looks a little strange.

"Of course it has something to do with it. I want you to get married soon. If you can't make it happen, it doesn't matter. Om will find a prospective husband for you after arriving in Jakarta later!" alvin said with ease.

Before Sela and Hans were out of the room, Alvin and Lukman had already set up a strategy to bring them together as quickly as possible. There was no other way but to heat them up.

Hans looked so angry after hearing the words from Alvin's mouth. The man's eyes began to look reddened withstanding the vexation that was gnawing at his heart.

"Don't Om, Sela doesn't want to marry someone Sela doesn't like!" sela refuses Alvin's request.

"You don't like any man, so there's no harm in getting married without love. Love will grow by itself!" alvin said as he glanced at Lukman.

"Thank you Sela, besides there's no man who loves you, right?" added Lukman who was following up to heat his son.

Hearing the words of his father who supports Sela married to someone else, Hans also looks increasingly furious. He began to clench both of his hands and hit them firmly on the surface of the table.

"Enough!" hans snapped with a gaze full of anger.

"Hans, what the fuck are you? Keep that attitude!" said Lukman who was actually very happy to see the expression of his son.

"No one should marry Sela!" sally Hans was very clear.

"Why can't it? Are you ready Sela, use the event prohibit everything?" lukman said with ease.

"No, just can't!" hans snapped with his floor.

Seeing Hans' overreacting reaction, Alvin and Lukman finally chuckled.

"Haha...Ahhaha..."

"Why are you laughing?" hans asked with a puzzled look.

"If you don't want to see Sela marry someone else, why don't you just marry her?" lukman is starting to look serious.

"All right, I'll come home with you. I'll marry Sela, the sooner the better!" hans was so sure.

Sela rounded her eyes for a moment after hearing Hans say. He turned to Hans and looked at the man's face with a hard-to-understand look.

Aware of the gaze of the woman sitting next to him, Hans returned the gaze until their eyes met each other.

Hans clasped Sela's hand from under the table. The more Sela looked agitated, the tighter Hans clasped her hand.

"It depends on you two. Ohya, you don't have to come to the office, let Papa and Om Alvin just go. You guys go for a walk!" lukman said as he got up from his seat.

Lukman and Alvin step out of the apartment. The look on their faces looked so happy, after Hans expressed his belief in marrying Sela.

"Hans, what did you say earlier? You're kidding, right?" asked Sela who thought Hans' words were just a joke.

"No Sela, I'm serious. You're my woman, and you're mine. Marry me, please!" pinta Hans crouched under Sela's feet.

"Wake up Hans, don't be like this!" said Sela.

Instead of getting up, Hans wrapped his hands around Sela's waist, which was still sitting on the chair. He also laid his head right above the pretty girl's thigh.

"Do you still want to reject me?" ask Hans again.

"No Hans, I made a mistake back then. I won't repeat it again!" sahut Sela rubbed Hans' head gently.

"Does that mean you want to accept me?" hans asked, raising his head.

"Yes Hans, I want to marry you!" sahut Sela smiled.