Dream 3 Dara

Chapter 35 The Past

Rossi breathed his heavy breath. Somehow his chest felt very tight but he did not want to answer Prasetyo's question about Zion.

"Ross?" call the man in a low tone. He waited patiently for the beautiful woman to open her mouth.

"I'm sorry sis for coming to your invitation. You know what I mean, right? I didn't expect that you were behind Mr. Gani all this time. And that really surprised me." Finally came out also the voice of Rossi who he had long missed.

"For a long time did not see Ros and it turns out you are more beautiful," said Prasetya with a look can not be separated from Rossi's face. The man deliberately turned his attention to other speakers because he did not need to discuss the debt or the company.

Right now he only felt his chest pounding while his lips did not stop to smile. He is very happy to meet Rossi, a cousin whom he loves very much.

"Thank you brother Pras for your praise but I think it's overkill. I'm old now and probably gonna be a grandmother soon."

"Hahaha, you've always been like this. You never want to take compliments from me. And you know very well that I really like you and want you to be my wife." Prasetyo laughed as he leaned his back against the back of his soft seat.

"It was very late, Pras. I have two adult sons. And I heard you have a very beautiful wife, right?" Rossi raised his face and looked at the face of the man who was still handsome at his age who had the head of Five.

"I've never been married because to me you're the only one who deserves to be with me until I'm dead."

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Rossi felt his chest pounding. The man before him had said this again. He repeated those words decades ago.

"Sister. Let's talk about the company" Rossi said, seeking to divert talks. Prasetyo stood up from his seat. He really did not like what his favorite woman said. He approached Rossi and sat down at the table in front of the beautiful woman.

"Why Ros? Can't I account for what I did to you at the time?" asked the man in a very low voice like a whisper. It was as if what he was talking about was a secret that no one else should hear.

Rossi moved uneasily. He felt himself being pressed and unable to get out of this dead-end aisle. The woman lowered her face with her fingers she twisted.

"My dear answer?" Prasetyo tried to touch Rossi's face that increasingly looked tense.

"Please brother Pras. Don't remind me of our past mistakes back then. It's been a long time and I don't want to remember it, really." Rossy tried to stand up from his seat. He did not want to get close to this man, especially under these circumstances.

"Rossi, I couldn't forget it until now. You're torturing me." Prasetyo grabbed the woman's shoulder so as not to avoid her.

"Sister, I'm sorry. It was a big mistake we made when I had a husband. And now, I beg you. Let me get out of here. The company's problem, I'm willing. Brother Prass just take it. I can live alone without that effort." Rossi felt his body tremble. His throat was blocked and now he could no longer hold back his tears.

"Rossi don't cry. These tears that make me willing to do anything," Prasetyo said as he grabbed the woman's body into his arms. His hand wiped away the clear liquid that was increasingly rushing creek on his smooth cheek.

"I wish we'd do it again Ross. I miss you so much" said the man with a hand stroking the lover's back slowly and rhythmically.

"Sister, let me go home. We are not halal to do this" the woman said as she realized that her cousin's embrace had changed. There was a strange rumble that he felt as they came back in contact after decades.

Prasetyo did not listen to Rossy's words, he even more intensified his embrace by giving enough adrenaline-pumping touches both of them.

"No brother. I don't want to make the same mistake you did" Rossy said, pushing the man's body until they were both released.

"Rossy? What's wrong with you? You used to come to me when your husband remarried, and now what's the problem? You are alone and I am alone. We can have another relationship, baby. I'm gonna marry you. Let me take responsibility for what we've done in the past."

"No brother. I'm old and I'm happy with my kids. Excuse me, I'm leaving." Rossi immediately ran towards the door. He was scared of both of them even though they had done the same thing decades ago.

"Rossy stop!" prasetyo shouted in an angry thunderous voice. But the woman did not want to listen to him. He just kept walking quickly towards the door.

Prasetyo tightened his jaw holding the anger inside his chest. She always made him suffer by playing with her feelings.

"If you get out of this room, you'll know the consequences Ros!" threaten the man with his high tone of voice. Rossi stopped his steps for a moment. Prasetyo smile. He was sure that the woman would follow his orders but unfortunately what he expected did not happen. The next minute Rossi stepped back to leave him.

"Rossy stop or I'll say that Zion is my son!" The woman's body froze. He could no longer move let alone run from this reality. Prasetyo smiled obliquely. His suspicions have been answered. He also approached his favorite woman who was in front of the door of the room where they were both.

His sturdy hands directly hugged Rossi's body from behind. He knew that he already held the ace of this beautiful woman.

The woman he loved so much as a teenager but had to be married to an adult man who he said was rich and had a bright future.

"Take me off, brother. Zion is my own son and has nothing to do with you!" Rossi tried to rebel in order to escape the possessive embrace of the big tall man behind him.

"I won't let go of you again Rossi!"

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