Dating Contract

CHAPTER 261: THE LAST FROTH

The wedding is less than two days away, during this one week Richie has rented a mansion in Paris for the family. Now Richie is busy, arranging a meeting with his business friend.

Lala thought again about the wedding cake, it seemed like there was less. When he was ready with the bag and Johan just emerged from his room, Johan whose face looked so tangled that Lala would greet him, but suddenly the man immediately smiled and a look of gloom disappeared from there.

“Where are you, La?”

“Cake shop, something is wrong.” Lala carried the heels and put them beside her feet, then took the phone from the bag and looked for the cake shop's phone contact.

“Where is Vino?” Johan sits on the carpet and grabs Lala's heels, taking off her buttons.

Thinking deeply, as Johan's questions made him unfocused on remembering the name of the store. “Kutdies with Amber, I'm just for a little while. I stay in, uh Jo!” Lala put away her phone and found Johan touching the soles of her feet making her amused.

“I use it myself.” Lala finds Johan pushing the sole of the foot into the higheels and Johan appears to carefully lift his leg and shoe up on Johan's thigh, until the taper's right end presses Johan's thigh, and Johan wrapped the rope around his ankle.

“Diam.” Johan smilingly stared at Lala's level legs, the woman wearing a wine color dress along the calf. The sitting position of the woman makes her dress raised to below the knee exactly.

Johan remembered Lala's old leg, it was full of scratches and himself smeared with ointment with horror and a wounded heart. And lucky for Se.x's villain scratches it left no marks along the smooth skin of Lala's beautiful legs.

Johan was silent for a moment looking at Lala who spoke seriously on the phone so excited about her wedding cake.

One drop of clear water escaped Johan's eyes when he was about to put in a bone-white heels, and he postponed, putting the other heels. Observing Lala's tiny toes, Johan's fingers ran down the tip of the toe. Johan heard Lala's laughter and then suffocated.

“Geli, stop,” Lala smiled at Johan, because her heart was very good and filled with anxiety.

Johan's bones felt like cotton, and then heard Lala again chuckle and continue the phone. After putting up his shoes, Johan grabbed the car keys waiting for the woman to finish the phone and intended to drive him.

When he returned to the mansion in the afternoon, there was no one there. Lala who was tired, had not had time to wash her face and chose to lay down on the sofa.

“Lala ... where are my shortcomings?” Johan peeked at Lala's forehead, feeling the woman's regular gusts of exhaustion-looking breath. "I love you, you hear me?"

"What's hard?" His fingers went down the woman's face, put away a hair, behind her ears. "Can't you marry me and not someone else?"

Lala felt a ticklish tingle around her neck, "Ah, Eros, you've come home, um," her voice was hoarse and she squinted and her eyes widened to find that it wasn't Richie. "Johan," cried Lala and Johan speechless, the woman removed the tall man's hand from the neck.

"Sleep inside" said Johan coldly, he sat up straight and stared blankly at the carpet.

"Jo, open your heart to the world. Until when to be alone. Lala softened her voice, rubbed her neck over Jo's still-feeling touch, and lowered her legs from behind Johan's buttocks to the floor.

"Where are my deficiencies?" Johan clenched his hands between his legs.

“Nothing." Lala swallowed her saliva.

“Tell me where can I find your heart?" Johan was getting smoother and shivering, by vexation.

"Johan, I'll marry her the day after tomorrow. You're having this problem, now? are you forcing me to turn to your heart and leave Richie!?" he said he felt bitter from inside.

“You got married, with Richie. Counting twice, Lala," exasperated Johan, "must see you marry someone else? La! you know this? too sicktt .... ”

"John-"

“Am I not worthy of love?! Lala Clarise! answeet."

"But-"

"You deserve! it is I who do not deserve to be by your side." Lala breathed a long breath. "There will be good-natured, even perfect women, many."

"Didn't I propose to you first, but what? you didn't answer and disappeared!? Just a moment ... by you can't give me space!? hmm.” Johan laughed bitterly and bit his own lips.

Looking sharp in front of Lala's face, with big eyes. “I'm disappointed in you, really!”

A swab of kassr came from Johan's thumb on Lala's lips and pressed on her velvet soft lips.

“I can't. You must remove me from your heart.” Lala spoke calmly, unwilling to be emotionally stirred and throwing a glance to the right. “You know yourself.”

Lala withdrew her gaze and re-examined into the brown netra that had condensed. “You made me always remember Kevin, but not about this. And in fact, I was long connected to Richie, and that was from childhood" Lala said with emphasis. "Sorry, Johan, I once tried to grow this heart for you, but failed.” Lala felt Johan's finger walking on her chin with gentleness.

Silently, Lala felt a tremor in her heart as she looked into my eyes on it.

"You don't understand me! You haven't tried for me and haven't tried! I understand you too much to always wait. You have not,” furious Johan does not know what else to say to be able to Lala understand. "Cancel!! go with me, Lala!!"

Lala smiled very thinly, in confusion on the verge of darkness.

“Don't regret it later, yeah, Lala," jolted Johan. "Because I can't live WITHOUT MU”

“What do you mean regret it? What are you going to do!” Lala became pounding as well as shuddering by the anxiety and bad instinct that went wrong with Johan. “What do you mean?! what's wrong with you?!!" hissing patted Johan's chest, "STOP TO FIGHT ON OUR RELATIONSHIP."

“I can't Lala-” Johan whines with despair and vexation into one.

“Can't what!?” Lala looked into Johan's muddy eyes, her often unfocused eyes as if very agitated, for whatever sake she did not want to continue to hurt the man in front.

“I love you more than anything." Johan shouted in the voice above usually. "I think I'm capable. Relinquished it? " Squeezing Lala's head with trembling until Lala's ears were hidden in her palm "And can't deny it! when really I love you too deeply!”

“Then?” Lala was blocked and thoughts were mixed in pettiness. Wasn't it yesterday that the man kept smiling, even joking, laughing with Richie? in support of her marriage. The man also chose flower decorations, and chose all-white flowers that he said were sacred. Or Johan hid the sadness from everyone.

Lala's chest feels hot. Something different that Lala doesn't understand.

A kiss full of tenderness came from Johan, the eyes of the man dimmed with a light kiss sweet as it was on the beach and in the boarding house. His instincts felt Johan filled with a mist of emotion as Johan's tears flowed down his cheeks and the salty taste mixed with the lemony taste of Johan's tongue.

Johan's eyes demanded it with the impossible. Lala had refused him, and the man was persistent in wanting to be with her.

A very good man, but Lala's heart never intended to intersect there, in Johan's angel-like heart.

Lala hopes that, with the last time to return the kiss, it at least reduces Johan's pain.

Even the man had already helped her to decide, convincing her to break away from Kevin, mentally.

Johan is a super hero to him, who always helps himself even from the beginning of the meeting without caring about himself. Thank you, Johan Orion Abhimanyu.

Johan hugged Lala's shoulder deeply, unwilling to let go of the kiss of bitterness, not wanting to.

Pulling the woman's tongue in anger. Bitter feeling, pain struck, love before the eyes, leaving in the emptiness of his heart.

The soul recess lamp has been extinguished. The liver dies again filled with bile fluid. Or like a nerve agent toxin that paralyzes his nerves.

Dead by his love. All the same, dead or alive, is equally meaningless, for Johan who was feeling the fall back in the pit of destruction and then became a scum in the air leaving a deadly poison.