FIRST WIFE REVENGE (I Don'T Love You Anymore)

CHAPTER 19 Does Kissing Include Role Playing?

Nine o'clock at night. The stars in the balcony sky of Delan's room were scattered in the black clouds. Very beautiful enchanting. Like my covering full of happy flowers, so perfect.

My lips grin at the stars.

"It was like a dream!"

"Married to me?" timpal Delan who is still busy chewing the skin nuts in one of the jars.

I'm nodding.

Delan. Then. suddenly his lips pushed towards my lips. And.. hap!

It's *******my little lips are full. The smell of peanuts instantly I felt the smell on these lips.

"Akh!!"

My heart is beating unbecoming.

"If it's like this? Does it feel like a dream?"

I'm honestly confused. We married without feeling. Especially by starting through the word 'dating'. Nothing is proclaimed.

However.. saw the gurgle Delan who dared to grab my lips and melum*tnya full of feelings until it felt like it would explode my chest. I'm getting confused.

"Wait!"

We stopped for a moment.

I need proof of his 'love. Did Delan love me all this time?

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POV HERDIRI FIRLANDO

I stopped my 'activities' review*m sexy lips Viona my wife.

The woman pushed my body until we shifted away.

W-what's up?? Why did he stop my lip-spinning game? What...he doesn't like it? But I saw that Vio's response was like resignedly accepting. Especially when I felt her body slowly convulse enjoying the sensation of my kiss!

Me, staring closely at his two globes of jet eyes.

"Tell me, is this also a 'game'?" viona asked me to smile.

Kusap his hair boy who looks waving irregularly because of the cool night breeze.

"What is our legitimate marriage you consider a game?"

I asked him back.

I honestly have been holding back long enough.

L loved her. Liked Viona from first sight. Since we first set foot on the blue campus.

First time, and then see you again. His reticence to me makes this heart even more curious. Why Viona's always been so cynical about me. Though as I recall, I just want to make good friends and make friends with a good start. There is no tragedy between us.

The more I get to know her person, the more she has a shield for all men. Not just me.

Ufc. Quite relieved to feel. I was thinking that maybe my random appearance made him lose his taste.

Yep... You could say I'm cute in appearance. My curly hair I made long, curly semrawut I let. Even my own mother is often complete in my condition which is like a young man is not maintained.

I've been doing that since I finished Junior High. Purposefully. For the sake of disguising myself who is known by people as the only son of an unknown celeb in the past, but the number one female entrepreneur in the present. Yep. Jessica Tasya. Beloved mama. The tough woman who gave birth to me.

But unfortunately, every advantage must also have a weakness. My mother turned out to be a patio office mistress from a young age. In fact. they married siri to give birth to me because it was created from their 'forbidden love.

My father, Bambang Suherman. A well-known among officials and entrepreneurs in Indonesia. He even holds the title of cool most desired by young and old experts because he can occupy a wet chair.

Hhh... Can I hate both my parents?

In the name of love, they go on a journey. The holy love of eternal love. Without saying that my father has a wife. And their love can be categorized as forbidden love.

Mama got pregnant at a young age. While crawling to raise his prestige as an artist. So inevitably they decided to get married secretly. Because Mama said she wanted to give birth and raise the child she contained, which is me.

Hhh...

Everything I want Mama Papa will give. Papa, even though we only met once a week, but love me so much.

I was like a king's son who liked to show off my treasures and also my high status. I'm a young, handsome rich kid getting cocky.

Even in Junior High I got the nickname Mister Arogan. Until one day...

Friends who are disgusted and sick of seeing my behavior in a coup. They are the best friends in my opinion.

I they did it by tying me up on my fifteenth birthday.

And. they also tied some firecrackers to my body right in my face.

One by one they expressed their frustration to me. And my bad things in the past too. Which greatly tightened their chest. And I was caught off the list of my many sins.

I, like to snatch anything that becomes their favorite including a girlfriend. I, who was arrogant, always told them to be like a great master. I also always threw money in the air for my pleasure to see my friends struggling on the ground.

And the most fatal... I also like to lie to teachers or their parents for the sake of my happiness to see them get angry and punished.

Instantly I closed my eyes. Admitting my mistakes in my heart. Received and no longer rebellious, tied them to the mast of the tower basecamp. And my friends cheered to light the firecrackers.

Testing my adrenaline as if this life is on the edge. But I accept this ill-treatment as a turning point in my life.

But suddenly, the firecrackers did not explode in the air. And. it turns out anyway...

Duaaarrrr...

It exploded right above my handsome face.

I don't know what happened after that. To be sure my body was lying in a hospital bed for a long time with infusion fluid flowing through my pulse.

Mama smashed all the mirror glass in my room. He forbade me to reflect. Because it's... I must be hysterical to see my own face being the ugly one.

I don't know what happened to me at that time. At the age of fifteen, third grade Junior High.

The tragic events wrenching that even had Mama blow up to the media to drag the perpetrators of crime whose incident is my own friends to the green table.

But. for the sake of covering up all my disgrace as well as the life of the household of Papa Mama, all he did. And I also accepted this bad luck. As my karma in the past.

After my mental strength returned, and this body was able to function normally again, my parents took me to South Korea. Operate my face damaged by large unexploded firecrackers in the air.

Fortunately, he was the one with the. Papa, Mama... easily changed back my appearance even want to make me more handsome again.

I rejected their wishes. I can walk without shame in front of many people. That'sthat's all. And I don't want to be more handsome.

I was frank with Papa Mama, that my friends were so because of my bad behavior as well.

So from that moment on, I wanted to live a normal life and not even want to show myself as a rich kid.

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Back to Viona.

I. loved him as sincerely as I did. And admire his attitude and nature from a distance.

I also love her parents who are very good at loving Viona with the best upbringing and teachings.

Until, I myself do not know that God is so good to me. God brought me closer to his family. After I unexpectedly helped Viona Yuliana who collapsed on the sidewalk hallway of the campus basement at the beginning of Maba.

We are faced with one reality, Viona's father's life and problems, and the life of Papa Mama also with their problems.

"Hey! Herdillan Firlando! Why bengong? Come on. I need your explanation!"

Instantly, all my daydreams were slowly pushed by Viona's hand to my hand.

...POV Delan is Over...

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I need your explanation, Herdilan Firlando! Don't just shut up! Why did you suddenly kiss my lips so intimately while on the stairs you said, "to play a role"?!? Does that kiss include a role play?

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