Director, My First Love!

Director, My First Love!
In that room



Love is easy. Just put together a hand grip to keep it tight. No matter how hard the bow tries to separate it, keep it tight, keep it handheld and never let go. Love will strengthen itself. Reassure your heart, set on one hope. Beautiful, happy, waiting someday.


Rama and Gita's wedding is counting the days. The entire invitation has been sent. Gita did not forget to invite all her friends in school, college and coworkers in Rama's company. Same thing with Rama, he also invited all his relatives, even his colleagues in the company did not forget he invited as a VIP guest.


Gita remembers Gilvan. The man who became her ex-husband, how are you now? Does Gilvan know that Gita is getting married? But, what way does Gita have to inform Gilvan? Gilvan's phone is no longer active. However, Gita recalled that when Gilvan gave her identity card, there was an email Gilvan listed. Maybe, if the email he won't change.


Gita immediately sees Gilvan's identity card in her wallet. Gita saw Gilvan's email address. Gita immediately opens her laptop and sends an email to Gilvan


to : Gilvanardian01@gmail.com


From : Anggitanindya.cans@gmail.com


Subject: Wedding invitations


Dear, Gilvan


When I knew you were gone, my heart hurt. I'm sad you left me. But I thank you, for all your sincerity to me. I am so grateful to be with you even if only for a short time.


I sent you this email, wanting to tell you that Brother Rama will marry me. I'm sorry, you must be hurt. But, in fact, Brother Rama does want to be responsible to me and my son. Hope you understand, Van! Really, I'm sorry. I hope you can come to my wedding, Sunday, October 04th. This week, Van! I wish you could come. I'm happy that you'd like to be present at my wedding.


Best wishes, though,


Anggita Nindya's,


Gita has sent Gilvan an email. I hope the message gets to Gilvan. Gita does hope Gilvan will come to her wedding later, because Gilvan is the savior of her life.


Gita knows, Gilvan must be hurt to read emails from her, but if you do not tell Gita that it is not good, anyway Gilvan must know his marriage. Come or not, that's business. Most importantly Gita has told Gilvan.


Gita's laptop reads. Signs that a message has come in. Gita checked it. Turns out Gilvan was replying. Gita read it immediately.


To : Anggitanindya.cans@gmail.com


From : Gilvanardian01@gmail.com


Subject: Wedding invitations


Dear Gita's,


Well, congratulations yes. Finally your love comes. I am so happy for your happiness and that of Rama. You guys are fools. I'm sorry to bother you guys back then huh, hehehe. I seem to be busy these weeks. I can't come. Ii'm sorry. Later, I will visit you. I-i promise. Happy weddings. I'll send you a gift later, Git! Bye


Best wishes, though,


Gilvan, your ex


Gita smiles reading Gilvan's email. He can still pretend to be strong. Gita was sure, in her heart, Gilvan felt pain reading Gita's message. However, Gilvan remained strong-witted like that. Let it be that Gilvan can't come, the important thing is that Gita has told him.


Without Gita knowing, Rama entered without permission, because Rama was worried what Gita was actually doing, his children were outside, but he was in his room alone. Rama enters without Gita's knowledge. Look at Gita from behind.


"What the hell? Gilvan, ex. How dare he?" Rama surprised Gita


Gita. Gita was really shocked to hear the voice of Rama behind her. Gita did not expect Rama could be behind him like this. She was caught chatting with her ex-husband. Will it be like in that soap opera? Her future husband is jealous blind, eaaakkkk.


"Np.. You have to give ajasih, brother! I was just telling Gilvan about our marriage!" Answer Gita


"But I don't like it he said Gilvan, your ex. What the fuck. So annoying. How dare he!" Jealous rama


"You jealous?" Ask Rama


"I'm not jealous. What for!" Answer Rama cuek


"But you seem so jealous of me. Honestly, don't sell expensive like that. I can see it in your eyes!" Gita guessed


"I told you, I'm not jealous!" Rama's voice was hardened


"Alright, alright. You're not jealous!" Gita relented


"Well, that's dong. Somehow you, what happened to Gilvan anyway, so he's nervous!" Rama sewot


"No, big brother sewot!" Gita chuckles


"Who's the sewer!" Rama looks upset


"Sister! Brother Rama sewot really! Besides, Gilvan won't be coming!" Gita


"Good, let us meet him later." Answer Rama


"We're going to Johor again?" Ask Gita


"I still have debt with him." Rama


"What debt sis?" Ask Gita


"KEPO!!“ Rama stuck out his tongue


" Idih, really cute! It's over there, get out. Why here for so long." Gita's upset


"Son, how's it locked?" Gita is starting to worry


"You're the one who lured me to lock this door." Rama approached Gita.


"Sister, don't worry about dong! Not funny to know!" The Gita sitting on the bed shifted, as Rama drew closer.


Rama climbed on top of the Gita bed. He's closing in on Gita. Gita's starting to worry. Gita covered her face with her hands. But, Rama slowly opened Gita's hand gently. Gita closes her eyes, Rama brings her face closer to Gita's. Rama holds the face of Gita.


"You don't keep making me jealous! It makes me want to eat you more. Your face, you're so pretty tonight. You seduced me. I'm sorry, let me just this once....." Rama brought his lips closer to Gita's.


They're kissing. Their lips are clenched. Gita. But still shy. Rama enjoyed every moment of his touch. Really, only Gita can make him lust like this. Her beautiful face, and her voice made Rama could not stand it.


Rama gave up his kiss. Gita looks shocked. He was ashamed, his face was red. Rama managed to make him restless. Gita enjoyed the vow given by Rama.


"Sister...." Gita shy.


"I'm sorry, your lips always tease me!" Rama


"Why do you always blame me?" Gita pouting


"You're so pretty that you can't stand the softness of your sweet lips!" Answer Rama


"What the hell, Brother Rama! I'm ashamed." Gita was embarrassed, her face was already like boiled shrimp


"You have nothing to be ashamed of, you will soon be my wife. Get used to doing that. So you won't be awkward on our first night." Rama laughed


"Second night, not first night!" Gita makes it clear


"First night, dear dong! That time was due to compulsion! This time again, you must have enjoyed it a lot." Rama jahil's


"Sister Rama why the hell is your chat about it-that's it? I'm really uncomfortable!" Gita diverts the conversation


"We are the new bride! What's wrong with discussing bed issues. Didn't you?" Rama chuckles


"Will experience it too. No need to discuss everything!" Gita's upset


"But I'm happy to talk about it. Makes me even more excited!" Ramah was pleased


"Of course, forget!" Gita is lazy to talk about it


"Why the hell? You're so sensitive?" Ask Rama


"Your chat pisses me off, you know!!“ Answer Gita


" It's delicious, right? hihihi" Rama makes Gita upset


"I don't want to if we keep talking about the bed. You're afraid you can't hold back." Gita is a little hesitant


"Can't help why? If I can't stand it, why not? Let's do it now! We're getting married soon, right? What harm?" Rama chuckles.


"SISTER RAMA!!!!!!!!!" Gita's upset


"Why? You want it now?" Ask Rama jahil


“No! Absolutely not!" Answer Gita steady


"You're pretending.don't be shy in front of me!" Rama saw Gita


"I'm not pretending! I'm serious!" Answer Gita


"I'm serious too. I seriously want to sleep with you!" Rama's dreadful again


"NO, NOT AT ALL!" Reject Gita


Rama approached Gita. Rama is on top of the Gita, Gita can't do anything.


"The more you refuse, the more desire I want to sleep with you! Now yes, Git?" Rama pleaded


"Don't you, I'm not ready yet." The Pinta Gita


"But, Git. My junior is awake. You just woke her up!" Rama dodged


Gita pushed Rama, turned his body and immediately got up and stood up.


"It's none of my business! Aarghgh. You're so heavy! Already, don't bother me. I'm going to go see the kids. Hye!" Gita's gone


"Yahoooooooooo!!! Beware of you!!!!!“ Rama was upset


*Connected*


Happy reading yes readers.who only read occasionally love his comments dong.. I want to see who reads. Which area are you all from? Greetings from me, Irna mahda Rianti. I am a writer from Cianjur, JawaBarat. Who knows if we can meet Hihihi


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