
Bara looked at my face with hopeful eyes, holding my hand as if afraid of loss. There was a different vibe that I felt, I didn't even understand what feeling I was currently feeling.
"I want to take you for a walk, I hope you don't refuse" he said in a soft word.
I just nodded my head, then walked with Bara's footsteps.
"May I ask you something Chika?" askinya.
"What's? "
"I want you to call me Mas Bara and I'll call you baby, okay?" again, I just nodded my head without speaking.
Bara led me to his car parked in front of the house. She also opened the car door for me with her sweet smile. Right said Ardi, Bara has everything that women desire. Handsome, kind, romantic and she is very gentle, in contrast to the rather rude and stubborn Ardi.
All the way I just kept quiet, sometimes I saw Bara staring at me. It felt like I really could not say anything, could only silently stare without a sound.
"You're really sweet, I didn't expect you to be so submissive like this. At first I thought you were going to run away from me after marriage, but it turns out you're becoming this sweet wife. Chika, I'll give you a gift every day, if you're always a good wife to me, " Bara's smile still focuses on driving but one hand holds my hand.
I was touched to hear the words coming out of her lips, was it really what she was talking about? Or is he just seducing?
Bara's car stopped at a fairly large cinema, his eyes staring back at me.
"You remember, we used to go to the movies together? When you asked me to choose the movie, and you were scared because what I chose was a horror movie? " chuckled.
I think back to that time, when Farel and I were in college in Australia. When I was invited by Farel to go to the cinema, but instead of enjoying it, I was scared to death. Because the film that Farel chose turned out to be a horror film that I was very afraid of.
"You're even laughing, you don't have any intention of apologizing to me?" I said without looking at him.
Bara held both of my hands facing towards her, her friendly face and the knotty smile on her lips really made my heart flutter. I tried to let go of his hand, dodging from before him but Bara hugged my body from behind. Her lips were right in my ears, I could now feel her breathing. While her hands were coiled around my waist, it made me feel even more ungodly.
"Take me off, "I said.
"I want to apologize to you, for the things I did to you. Forgive me dear, " said Bara while letting go of her embrace, and rubbed my hair gently.
"Then, what do we want to do here? " i began to dare to ask.
"Watching a movie, what else? "
"I don't want to. "
"But why? "
"I'm afraid of horror movies" I said, holding her hand. Bara smiled at me, then held my hand to hug her body. I glared in shock but I did not refuse, I continued to walk around hugging her waist until the place where the ticket was purchased.
"You can choose what movies you like" he said.
"I want a comedy movie, "I'm looking at Bara's face.
"Comedy? You don't want to watch this romantic movie with your husband? " he said a bit begging.
"But would you not be saturated if I chose that movie?" I asked with a slightly spoiled voice.
"No, I won't saturate you as long as you're beside me, "his smile that once again makes my heart pound.
"I'm waiting here, "I said.
"Don't try to run away from me, huh? " the door.
Who would leave a perfect man like you? I even forgot about my hatred for a moment, when I knew you.
Bara held my hand, then asked me to sit in the front seat. Bara's eyes were still incessantly staring at my face, I don't know what made him so interested in me. I shifted my seat a bit away from Bara, but Bara also shifted closer towards me.
"Don't get away from me, " whispered Bara, which again made me more and more misbehavior. Does he not know, adjacent to him makes my heart continue pounding hard, if long given treatment like this I could have heart disease.
Bara and I started focusing on the romantic movies we watched. Sometimes I cry but then I laugh when the ending is happy. Bara apparently did not watch the film, he was even engrossed in looking at my face.
"What are you doing? " tanyaku.
"While looking at my wife's face" said Bara with a smile.
"You didn't see the movie?"
"The movie isn't exciting, I'm just interested in watching your face, "the laugh.
"Basic freak. " I laughed, hearing Bara's words.
Bara took my hand out of the movie theater. Several times I saw Bara bit her lip, until it was red. Very exciting lip color. I wanted to do a scene back in the room that night, when Bara made my lips intimate. No, what a ridiculous thing am I thinking!
I let go of Bara's hand, trying to control myself from the crazy things that started attacking my brain.
"Why let go dear, "he asked.
I kept quiet again, not looking at the man who was always so sweet. I was afraid of getting swept up in her love, I chose to avoid her because I did not yet know what her purpose was to marry me.
"No. "
"Then why? "
"It's okay, I just don't like to be touched by men" I said.
"But if my sister touches you, will you refuse?" tanyanya looks serious.
The deg!
Instantly my face turned irritated, the words from Bara's lips completely cornered me.
I really love Ardi, but do I deserve to be cornered like this by Bara about my mass with Ardi.
"I'm sorry, but I feel like you're really disgusted by me. Can't you give me a chance to be loved by you too?" at his door, there were tears dripping down my cheek.
"Why crying? Does my speech hurt your heart? I'm really sorry for you baby, " said Bara, wiping my tears.
"I'm sorry, you saw me with Ardi last night in your room. Even on the night of our marriage, Ardi tried to do something dirty to me. Are you mad at me? Do you hate me?" my tears kept flowing representing my guilt towards a good husband like Bara.
"No, "he said softly.
"You're not angry to see Ardi doing something bad to me? "
"Of course I'm angry, who is a great man who is not angry to see his wife almost fucked by his own sister" said Bara.
"Then you hated me? "
"I don't hate you, it's all purely Ardi's fault. "
"Thank you, "I said as I hugged Bara's body tightly. I heard laughter from Bara's lips, as I let go of my embrace.
"Why removed? "
"I'm sorry to be so presumptuous, "I said, bowing in shame. Bara touched my chin, pointing my face towards him.
"You are my wife, you deserve me and my whole body" Bara said softly.
As soon as I was stunned to hear the words that came out of his lips, he looked so proud of his title as my husband. While I kept avoiding him, afraid that later I would become more entangled in his love and could not escape.
"Why silence? I waited for your embrace, "he said as he wrapped his hands around my neck.
"Hug me, "the door again.
I did not answer, nor did I move, only pokus looked at him who was now in front of me. I looked at that face, a handsome face that was so kind and sweet. She always made me feel special, and felt so loved.
"Why daydream? " ask without changing position.
"No. "
"You want to eat?"
"No. "
"Ice cream? "
"No. "
"Can I ask for another answer other than no answer" he laughed as he pinched my cheek. I stared at the laughter, the laughter of happiness that could not be covered.
"Do you really love me? " my lips suddenly said those words out of control.
Bara looked back at me, looking a handsome face that did not stop looking at me.
He held my right hand, then kissed it softly.
"Very.. I love you so much, "he said looking so sincere.
The deg!
My heart rate again thumped loudly hearing the words from his lips that always flattered me. Who is the woman who does not melt treated sweetly like Bara treated me?
"Let's go home, "I asked Bara.
He just smiled, holding my hand towards his car parked in front of the movie theater. Along the way home, Bara still continues to drive the car while occasionally staring at me. I still ignore him in silence, occasionally his naughty hands hold mine. Is he really this romantic? Or does he treat all women like princesses? Or am I the only one getting this special treatment?
I still guess the attitude of the man who is now my husband.
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