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95. Caught up!

Uhuk! Uhuk-uhuk!

“E, drink!” Davien took a glass of water, gave it to the Flower. “You okay?” his hand rubbed his back gently helping the Flower to feel more relieved.

“Thank you!” The flower intended to take the lap she had used to clean Juliet's lips, but Davien stopped her.

“Let me alone!” Davien used his clean lap, helping Bunga rub his lips later.

Since then Juliet only noticed they saw from the treatment and attention that Davien gave to her mother made Juliet think that there was something between them.

Plaque!

“Gosh! Are there a lot of mosquitoes in this restaurant? Why is Juliet the only one that's been attacked by mosquitoes! Are uncle and mother not bitten by mosquitoes?” Juliet tries to annoy them both.

“Oh, really? Uhmm... uncle has not seen flying mosquitoes since!” Davien was plainly busy looking for mosquitoes around. He is involuntarily included by Juliet's talk.

While the Flower hues clearly know why Juliet did just that. “Mom thinks the mosquito is full because it ate a lot from earlier!” both his eyebrows were raised at the same time. Flowers and Juliet throw each other a glance as if they were communicating through the inner eye.

“Mm, what are you doing?”

“No!” sahut Flowers. Quickly he and Juliet turned their eyes to the other direction as if nothing had happened there

***

The weather suddenly changed, and heavy rain fell on the city. The three of them were on their way home.

It has become a habit after the stomach is full then the eyes will definitely feel heavy. That's what Juliet feels. Sitting in the back seat alone made her feel like she was the sole owner of a very spacious seat for her.

But no wait for a long time Juliet almost fell when the sleepiness began to attack. Trying hard to open his eyes wide until his eyeballs look white still Juliet can not fight. His sleepiness was much greater.

Brugh! Juliet finally gave up she was lying in a chair.

Arriving in the yard, they did not get out of the car but none of them spoke. The atmosphere in the car cabin was silent, only the sound of lightning blaring several times and the splashing of water from the roof of the car was heard. Each of their thoughts were trying to find a topic breaking the awkward atmosphere.

“How should I answer if Juliet asks that question again?” davien asked after recalling their conversation at the restaurant. His efforts to break the silence succeeded.

“He?” Flowers just do not understand, his mind began to load.

“Juliet's questions while at the restaurant! How should I answer?”

“Oh... about that, I don't know. It's up to you.. answer as comfortably as you!”.

“Alright then!”

“It's late so after me and Juliet get off you can go straight home.” Flowers are not feeling well anyway too awkward situation both in the car with Davien.

“Rain is still heavy..I can't possibly let you and Juliet down. There are no umbrellas to take you inside. Hold on for a while until the rain subsides.”

“I'll try talking to Juliet first.” Flowers make sure to go back, but when looking at her eyes actually catch Juliet who has been sprawled on the chair. “Juliet? Is he sleeping?”

“Juliet sleep?” Davien was curious, he made sure by looking back. The two of them simultaneously examined Juliet who was asleep in the chair. Unknowingly when looking back they have to position part of the body right between the two chairs they sit.

“Look at.. haha, her face is so adorable! How could he sleep in such a position? Juliet really cute while sleeping” Davien smiles.

“True... I'll try to wake him up!” Flowers reached out to try to make Juliet aware.

“Do not!” sahut Davien's. The man also extended his hand back holding the Flower so as not to wake Juliet. His gaze was now diverted to the Flower which turned out to be right in front of his eyes.

Slowly the Flower pulled her hand back, she indirectly broke away from Davien's grasp. Her cheeks blushed, Bunga realized that Davien was staring at her face. He was even very aware that their faces were very close together but Bunga did not dare to turn his head, his eyes still pointed towards Juliet.

The look of his face increasingly looks restless and anxious when suddenly either intentionally or not Davien's breath when it touches his cheek. The flower is more and more unbecoming, because it does not want to be clearly seen that he was wrong with the behavior of the flower also said. “Looks like I should carry Juliet into.”

“Outside it still rains. Wait here for a moment until the rain subsides, after all it looks like Juliet is exhausted.” Even when Davien said it was still in its original position. One of the hands was on the steering wheel of the car and the other was leaning on the shoulder of the chair facing Bunga who was also still holding out staring at Juliet sleeping in the back seat.

“You don't mind ji–,” he said stopped, Bunga subconsciously turned to Davien. His lips immediately glued his eyes wide to see the face of Davien who was so close.

The rain was getting heavier, only that sound was heard in the car cabin. They were still staring at each other, but had tried as hard as possible Flower averted his eyes but the handsome face right in front of his eyes was able to make him not blink for a moment.

The deg! Suddenly his heart beat fast accompanied by a warm feeling that spread in the chest.

The same thing was felt by Davien, but the difference was that the man was not surprised at all. Instead, he deliberately waited for the woman to return her eyes. “Flower?” said gently.

His hair immediately goosebumps, a voice that used to be often heard by Flowers when they were alone suddenly came out of his lips. Seeing her eye movements decline, Flower was confident and knew clearly where Davien was staring at this moment. Yes, the man was looking at his lips.

Slowly his head bowed to hide his lips that were being looked at closely by Davien. Not an ordinary gaze but the gaze Davien used showed clearly that deep in his mind he was imagining fondling his lips ferociously.

His hand that had held on to the steering wheel of the car slowly moved, grabbing his face. His palm was filled with enlarged and strong muscle nerves, revealing his enormous maleness side. Seeing the muscle nerves that protrude under the surface of the skin alone can make a woman weakened resigned under his grip.

His large palm slid in between the hair touching the cheek. With just one hand Davien was able to make that tiny face in his grasp. “Flower?” lirih.

His body wriggled as the hand moved slowly to the nape of the back. The flower was about to break away by keeping Davien's hand away, but the man was so strong despite using only a few percent of his energy. The flower had even managed to grasp Davien's fingers coiled on the side of the neck, just to pull it away but the man was so strong as to deliberately so that the Flower could not go away.

“What are you doing?” his voice was weak, his head lowered to the point that Davien had trouble seeing his face.

The rain was still reluctant to stop, moreover, there was not a single lamp in the car that was lit making the atmosphere dark because of the lack of light, forced Davien to raise the head of the Flower, whose face was invisible to both eyes.

The sound of heavy rain snuck in through the sidelines of the car. However, Juliet who was sleeping fast was not disturbed at all. But Davien had to slow down his voice when speaking, it could be that later Juliet actually woke up because disturbed by his voice. “You think what I'm doing?”

His voice seemed to be whispering softly in the ear, even though Davien only let down the voice and lowered the tone of speech. Now it is precisely because his voice that sounds heavy as if whispering like a village han penetrated into the ear cavity.

Her cheeks frowned realizing Davien was starting to move closer. His body started to weaken with the rest of the energy he had Flowers trying to dodge. But Davien's quick reflexes restrained the other side of the Flower's face using one more hand. Just as the other hand slips between her hair and jaw to the nape until the woman is no longer able to evade.

“Davien?” Flowers refused to return her eyes.

His head managed to land on the forehead of the Flower who was deliberately forced to look up towards his face. “See me... Why did you avoid my gaze? Did I make you nervous?” whispered soft.

The aroma of the rest of Coffee that came out of his mouth smelled freely when Davien spoke. Aware of his face so close Bunga chose to close his eyes because he could not fulfill Davien's request. Even when Davien started kissing her lips gently without her noticing his instincts allowed his body to be taken over.

Their breathing began to hunt, the atmosphere of the cabin turned heated. The kiss deepened as Davien was overcome with lust that shackled his soul to the point that he forgot there was Juliet asleep in the back seat.

“Mother?”