Boss Fuck

chapter 33's

Almost half an hour since Hery decided to stop his car, choosing the left shoulder of the stretchy road as a stop, he said, with one lamppost towering in front became the only illumination there.

New time shows at 8 pm but that day has felt so quiet for hery and chris. Both of them were silent with their respective minds drifting far away.

hery looked down with one hand squeezing the steering wheel, her face looking shabby with both eyes tightly closed. Thinking of the incident at the wedding party hiko earlier made him suddenly dizzy.

While the situation next to him turned out to be more chaotic, chris with his tired back leaning still stared blankly ahead like the previous minutes.

"Have you?" it was a hery voice, turning towards chris with a serious look on his face.

chris beside her grimaced a little, knowing that hery had been silent since it gave her time to cry. Giving him a little empty space to lighten the burden on his heart.hery is not a man who is good at giving words of motivation, all he can do is stay still and give chris time to find his own calm.

chris had promised not to cry anymore because of hiko but tonight he did it again, and chris felt like a failure. The feeling came back, the pain of heartbreak and betrayal. Something in there rumbled and Chris wanted to get home so he could cry all night like a crazy woman.

chris took the handkerchief hery gave her, rubbing both her wet cheeks. As she realized how many tears were on her face and how long she had been crying, chris began to worry if he would turn into a ugly woman because the makeup attached to his face began to fade.

"Damn it, hery." Chris put herry's handkerchief in his bag and went on; "I want to die."

Hearing the words of Chris earlier made hery no longer speak anything other than directly start the engine of his car. When hery stepped on the gas and carried it at high speed, chris felt his heart instantly jump out or even stop beating.

Quietly Chris began to pray in his heart, if hery really intended to grant his wish to die then he hoped that God would forgive all his sins and allow him to enter heaven.

Chris' body was pushed forward and almost hit the dashboard if unprotected seat belt when hery stepped on the brakes suddenly. hery still did not open his voice and the inner self of Chris began to boisterously think of words that might be wrong he said to make hery wijaya look angry, even very angry.

"You see this, chris?"

hery swung her arm and revealed her right fist.chris watched with scrutinizing eyes, seeing the bruises and small scratches there made him think it seemed like hery had accidentally hit the table when he hit the hiko all out earlier.

"Gosh— hery, you're hurt—"

"No, not that, chris. I mean, I've hit him, I did it for you." hery still with his hardened jaw holding back emotions now turns to stare at chris, "and you just want to die? Okay, forget about making babies. Tonight we die together."

"hery, no, I mean— hery wijaya!"

chris squealed loudly as hery returned to firmly hold the steering wheel and prepared to step on the gas at his feet.chris grabbed one of hery's hands and held it in place with a body that trembled in fear. He desperately held back his tears, his face turned red again and he bit his lips firmly at the end there.

"No... I— I don't want to die ..." in the end chris again sobbed and sounded raucous, his cries broke. "I ... I just feel desperate, herry. Please understand."

herry did not understand but seeing the chaotic state of Chris made something inside him feel strongly pressed and caused an uncomfortable feeling that was difficult to interpret. chris who looked weak like this made both hery gazes dim.

hery could see it there, both chris eyes which implied an incredible heartache.

hery knows, Chris is hurt.

"chris, man,"

Hery intonation now sounds lower even almost whispered. One hand stretched out softly, with fingers rubbing chris cheeks slowly and removing the wet traces there.chris was silent and for a while he felt like he was hypnotized, his gaze in hery as if sucking on it.

Both of Chris' eyes stared back at hery, just a few moments until he closed his eyes and his gaze darkened with a body that seemed to be carried away when hery kissed him.

A careful and soulful kiss on her lips.

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