
This time Arya's got Marissa's car. While focusing on the steering, he occasionally glanced towards the woman next to him.
"Why?" ask the sensitive Marissa, "is there something strange on my face?"
"No, just weird in your attitude. Not only because of the problem you talked to Arista, but also since you returned from the toilet why use a lot of perfume to sting so? You deliberately make people uncomfortable around you huh?"
"What the hell are you accusing? That's why I wear so much perfume. And there's a reason why I was acting that way. I know you don't like it when you hear that excuse but I won't care! I'm not going to tell this story either" said Marissa Slow.
Arya bobbing head. "Why are you so weird since the kidnapping case back then?"
Marissa silently did not answer, she turned her eyes to the side of the road.
"Is it possible that your real soul is still in Mika's hostage and going to Taiwan?" arya asked and then snickered. But Marissa who is smarted like that does not budge.
"Diem ah lu! Sebel me!" marissa jutek.
Arya automatically stopped laughing and then turned to Marissa "Why else are you so angry it's not clear?"
"Arista has done so much!"
Arya took her face again to focus on the street in front of them. "What else is the same? You should have apologized earlier, this even went. Some of you go there looking for your own problems back home even sprains themselves, it's strange."
Marissa glared at Arya. He was annoyed if he kept holding back his own thoughts. "That's a gini! Just so you know I don't like the same thing as a pleasantie! Now you're honest! Actually you still like Arista?"
Arya was silent, a little surprised by Marissa's sudden question. His eyes moved thinking. He got a good answer and right, this is Marissa why the hell suddenly asked that? He does not know if his heart really still likes Arista or not? After all his past with Raya was very chaotic. It doesn't feel right that Arya dares to put the flavor back on Arista does it?
"I don't like pleasantries either. Why the hell are you asking that?" Arya asked back before giving an answer that she felt was right.
"So I want your soul mate with Arista!"
"What?!" Arya was surprised not to play.
"Why is that surprised? You know we want a divorce. We already discussed that before coming to see Arista, right?"
"So you're serious about getting divorced? And the talk at home wasn't just a joke?"
"Let's go! When did I say I was joking?" marissa answered while crossing her arms in front of her chest.
"How can you get a divorce after stealing my first kiss?!" arya panicked unconsciously.
Marissa turned her head quickly towards Arya. "When do we kiss?" marissa asked following a panic misbehavior.
Arya froze from Marissa's question, she just realized now. I felt so ashamed after saying that sentence.
Ah, where do I put my face?! arya's mind is restless.
"Where the name of the kiss was done when the two people realized when doing it. What you did yesterday to me is just a form of help! You are the father!" marissa tried to straighten out, rather to calm herself down.
"But to me still it was the first time I kissed a woman's lips!"
Marissa was sultry and not out of thought with the way the man's mind beside her was. But out of nowhere suddenly came an idea in his head to try Arya.
"Want to know what a real kiss is? Here I teach!" Marissa took off her seatbelt and leaned into Arya's face. A few more centimeters of their skin almost touched. With such a close distance Arya could even feel the breath of Marissa, at that moment Arya panicked and then without control slammed the steering to the left making Marissa shaken. Instead of kissing Arya, she kissed on the dashboard.
"Crazy you want to kill me huh?! I know I don't have a belt anymore!" cerca Marissa spilled her regret.
"You're crazy Marissa! Your suitable behavior makes the question whether you want to kill us both?!" arya was really angry.
Arya did not expect the behavior of Marissa whose bar-bar has been at an outrageous level.
Marissa rubbed her forehead in pain. "Gue was just kidding! You are serious!"
"You're telling me? You don't realize that your actions were dangerous?!"
Marissa did not answer she even scowled to throw her face to the side of the road again even with her lips deliberately turned to add to the impression that she was upset extraordinarily.
Arya breathed a patient sigh. "Now put your seatbelt back on! I just drove the car again."
"No way!"
"This is a real child!" Arya was annoyed to persuade so she took the initiative to pair it herself. With a goiter heart Arya leaned over and took the belt to wrap it around Marissa's body without prior permission.
When Arya will pull the belt again Marissa smells Arya's soothing body. Something that he loved very much since he knew Arya.
Marissa looked at Arya fixedly. Maybe because of this stifled feeling it had been too long then out of nowhere she hugged Arya's body so tightly. The longer the hug gets warmer.
Arya looked surprised by Marissa's actions. He also revolted so that Marissa would let him go.
When trying to escape, Marissa even more tightened her embrace in Arya's body.
They hugged for quite a while but then the hug suddenly loosened. But after that Arya even found Marissa's unusual gaze.
The look was full of love and warmth. Marissa's hand that was on Arya's back somehow is now on the man's cheek.
Arya could feel the touch of Marissa's tiny finger perched on her cheek. The small hand slowly directed Arya's face to meet Marissa's face gently. Arya was confused by this situation. But he also knew he could not resist. With such a condition again she could feel Marissa's breath touching Arya's face gently as before. And not only that, because he can feel the breath of Marissa, now Arya was so aware that maybe at this time Marissa could feel the breath of Arya on her face.
Everything was no longer under control and it felt like everything that was happening right now was just walking away! Do not know the guidance from which Arya reflex closed both eyes as well as Marissa. Gradually Arya suddenly could feel a warm touch on her lips. The touch became more intense. Deepened and full of passion. Arya really can't resist that she's getting hooked!
This can't happen, right? Oh my God, how is this? The taste buds that cling to each other's lips! How could they finally kiss?!
Marissa seemed to enjoy Arya's gentle treatment. Their breaths run in the car no matter if someone passing by sees it.
Geez! It seems impossible, right? Is this really real?!!
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