Buih Becomes a Tapestry

Chapter 22

"A playboy like you is so sweet to say, only a weak woman can be exposed to your seduction. But I, I remind you, that I am now not the Lula you used to be so easily tempted by!" lula Sentak.

Kevin tried to calm down the already emotional Lula. He stood up and held both of his shoulders.

"Lula, how else do I prove that I've changed, don't call me a playboy again, it looks like how bad I look at you."

"You are bad. Very bad and disgusting!"

"Okay, I can understand how you feel that you've been hurt by my previous treatment of you. Honestly, I love you so much, Lula."

"Now I just realized, after I turned beautiful you became love to me? Cih, and there are still many girls out there who are prettier than me, and it is certain that at once you will say love to him too." said Lula who was still hesitant, it's like Kevin's honesty needs to be questioned.

"No Lula, you don't think negatively of me. Before you turned pretty, I already had a taste for you."

"Lied!"

"I said right. You remember, when we spent the night at mom's?"

Alula did not reply, and played back the recording in her brain a few weeks ago.

"Well, when you were helping Viona learn. My sister is very quiet. And I don't often know he has friends to talk to. Only you can make it change. Not only Viona, mama too. Mama is a typical person who is very difficult to trust others. But with you, mama seems to enjoy and even she loves you more than unfortunately for real children, including me. That's where I know the good side of you." Kevin explained at length.

Lula brushed off her husband's hand. He stood up and stood up. No word can deny Kevin. Suddenly his phone rang and it was on his phone screen called Arjun. Lula immediately raised the call.

"Yes, Arjun, what's wrong?"

Hearing the other man called made Kevin's heart rumble and feel tight.

"It's been two days that you weren't on set, are you sick?" asked Arjun who was worrying about Lula's situation. He heard that Lula was almost kidnapped.

"I'm good. Thank you for worrying about me."

"Why can't you come here?"

"I have some business. Tomorrow I can come." said Lula, feeling the conversation was observed Kevin, Lula did not tell the truth.

Arjun himself did not force Lula to tell a story. His best friend would only be a good listener, Lula complained.

"All right, I'll see you tomorrow!"

Lula did not reply and immediately turned off her phone. Lula was about to step foot into the room, one of her favorite places. Steps ceased.

"After another man asked, you showed an expression with a cheerful face. Or maybe that's a compelling reason why you're adamant about suing me?" kevin's question is not good to hear. Lula still turned her back and refused to turn around.

"It's none of your business!"

"Oh, so right, in addition to acting, now you are also good at playing love with other men?" Kevin deliberately provoked Lula's emotions. Because then Lula wasn't cold to him. Although Lula nagged, for some reason Kevin was happy.

At once Lula turned around and glared in dislike of what she had just heard.

"See what you say, I'm very professional at work, so I can put myself in when I'm anywhere!"

"really? Now let's see how professional you are in bed with me." Kevin pulls Lula's arm roughly and directs her towards Kevin's room.

"Take my hand off! You playboy guy! I won't forgive you if you touch me in the slightest!" snapped Lula.

Kevin did not want to press Lula's shout, but Lula kept repeating his sentence until Kevin felt careless.

"I told you, don't call me that! I should've fucked you up so you wouldn't play with another guy out there."

Almost nearing Kevin's room door, Lula acted. Biting his palm and pushing Kevin's chest to hit the dining table which happened to be close to his room.

Kevin hissed as he felt his stitches being torn. Hot and sore. Kevin fell down and complained while holding his chest. Fresh blood was clearly visible behind the white shirt he was wearing.

Knowing her brutal actions earlier, Lula became afraid of herself in case something happened to her husband. He was the man who saved his life from the thugs.

Lula suddenly scatters and there is clearly panic on her face.

"Mas Kevin, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to hurt you. What am I supposed to do?" Panicking Lula was crying.

"Leave it! I can walk on my own." Kevin walked to his room.

Lula hurriedly ran over and hugged Kevin from behind. Hiding the face on her husband's back, I don't know what happened to her heart that briefly softened and briefly hardened.

Kevin came to a halt, staring at the two white hands hugging his stomach. Kevin smiled thinly.

"I'm sorry, don't be mad!"

"I'm not angry, I want to change the shirt and soak it so that the blood stains fade quickly."

Lula hurriedly took off her embrace.

"I'll help you take off your shirt."

Kevin nodded and positioned his body, sitting on a chair that was also close to him.

Lula approached again, suddenly her heart thumped like a drum as her agile hand took off the stained shirt. It was clearly the chest of his field that was tempting. Lula could have embraced that body. But he can condition it.

Lula carried the shirt back and soaked it in the tub. He returned with a basin filled with warm water and a washcloth.

"Let me wipe your wounds!" Kevin doesn't refuse to get such a sweet service.

Slowly Lula cleaned the wound, looking occasionally Kevin hissing.

"Is it too painful?" asked Lula with a face so pale that she was afraid if the injury she caused was serious.

"Nothing hurts more if you're being cold to me." Lula lowered her hand and was reluctant to look at Kevin's face which was so stunning when viewed up close.

Kevin carries Lula's hand in his arms. His next hand held his chin and pointed Lula's face until the two were within such a close distance.

"What did I want to hear you call me?" Kevin provoked emotions so many times. He had no idea how embarrassed Lula was. Because this is the time she calls her husband's name, she usually immediately calls you.

"No re-broadcast!"

"I beg you once, you repeat!"

"No way!"

"What do I do for you to want?"

"Nothing."

After Lula did not resist and only silence was created in the apartment. Kevin ventured to enjoy those soft lips. He approached, and it was clearly a warm gust at the end of his nose.

And when there was no distance, Lula put her index finger right in Kevin's mouth ready to devour.

"What's wrong?"

"I'm not ready yet."

"Well, I'm not gonna force you."

"When should I wait for you?"

"Until I can really accept you, Mas!"

"What was it, try I want to hear the last one what was?" Kevin felt his body soar into the clouds.

"No re-broadcast!"

"There's dong, come on, please ...!"

Because of feeling careless Lula also went to the room with a thousand shyness.

"Akh, I'm so stupid, why also call him mas." lula said after he lay down on the bed. While touching the chest whose heart was not yet calm.