Frisson

Second time

"Stop, Ga. Stop," pinta Zia shrieked. As if he had not heard anything Zia said. He just kept on sticking out this woman's neck and shoulders. Zia moved her head left and right, rejecting Gara's hot fondling.

Gara's hand checks are getting tighter. The kiss begins to travel to other parts of the body. "Ga ..." Zia's body wriggled wanting to escape. But because it just gets more desire. Zia's body movements disenchant Gara. Even her hands revealed Zia's dress and exposed her lower body.

"No, Ga. Don'tdon't. Enough of us to do it," pinta Zia said. The sense of hearing as if dead-end. He suddenly turned deaf. In addition to her passion and desire to touch Zia dominates, the influence of alcohol also plays a role in this action. He's not in control. She also took off the clothes that covered her lower body.

"I love you, Zia," sizzled Gara.

"Navio ... Nay! Ohhh .." Zia's screech sank along with Gara's might that went into the core of her body. Bemoan. Gara's might moved deeper and filled his entire center.

This isn't the first for him and Gara. But either because Zia was now in a very conscious state or because of something else, Gara's possession was more pronounced in the core of her body than when they first did it. Even blasting firmly uncontrollably. It was as if Gara intended to plant a seed in Zia's womb. Again, again and again.

Zia's tears are melting. This woman is crying. Because it can't be stopped. Zia's body also weakened along with the release that Gara did.

"I love you, Zia," Lirih Gara again with her misty red eyes. This is clearly because it is controlled by alcohol. Out of nowhere, Zia managed to push Gara's body. Until the body of this man was pushed back and fell sitting on the sofa. Zia immediately tidied up her clothes. With slow movement,

Rara managed to climb to the second floor.

"Why is it dark here?" Rara was surprised that the lights of this lounge were not turned on. Now he's standing at the balcony door. His eyeballs found the door to the balcony open. "Surely Brother Zia is looking for her cell phone outside." After a few steps, Rara looked at the sofa in the corner. There's Zia and Gara.

"Why is Brother Gara here?" Rara's forehead frowned. But suddenly his eyeballs were rounded to see the state of Gara and Zia. "Kakak ...," cried Rara restrained.

Plaque!

Not finished his surprise because of the circumstances of the two of them, Rara was more flabbergasted when she saw Zia slap Gara. That was the remaining energy that Zia had. Not so harsh compared to the angry expression of the woman. Maybe this was the first time he slapped a man. "Gara, you ..," Zia accused with tears streaming down her cheeks. His lips could not carry on words. Heart hurts. He's also a dilemma.

Slapping Gara is also not appropriate. Not because he enjoyed the union just now. Because he was too selfish. When he himself needed and offered, Gara refused. But he forced her. Now when Gara himself needs and wants it, he is angry and sad.

But should he keep quiet and enjoy Gara's treatment? He did not expect Gara to do so when there were all family members inside the house. In this house. Parents' house. When she decided to go back to Hanen.

Because just shut up. His body is also lunglai. His head looked up to see Zia shed tears. His eyes are sad too.

"You guys?" I screamed at Rara with a louder voice than before. They both looked at them in disbelief. Both of them looked at Rara. Their eyes widened in unison. They gasp. "What's this?" rara asked with a few eyes.

Zia moved away from the sofa with tangled hair and dresses. The rest of the crying is still there. His face was red and his eyes red. His expression was angry, careless, and hurt. He passed from there to go into the house again.

"I hope you don't act cold to me anymore" said Gara. Zia doesn't care.

"Better tidy up first, sister," advised Rara as Zia passed by. "Even if I already know what's going on here, other people don't have to know ... At home, there are many people now. Maybe one of them came here."

Zia stopped and tried to tidy herself up again. But of course it does not reduce the scars on the sofa earlier. Zia closed her eyes while clucking in annoyance. His hands also clenched, showing a real sense of annoyance. Feeling unable to tidy up himself anymore. Especially still feeling down there. Gara and Rara heard that.

"Better brother Gara also tidied up," prevented Rara immediately on Gara who stood up to approach Zia. "Or ... Kaka Gara was alone first to relieve drunkenness." From what she saw from the hue of her brother's face, Rara knew Gara was drunk. Alcohol is not so controlling.

Because of being upset. His hands clenched punching the air. Rara walked over to Zia. "I help," said Rara, tidying up Zia's hair. This woman bit her lip. Her tears are about to spread. "We'd better go to my room." Fortunately, Rara's room was on the second floor. They allow them to hide immediately.

Arriving inside Rara's room, Zia sat in front of the mirror and cried. He can't hold it anymore. Rara just stood by the mirror. Sighing heavily. Rara's hand thrust a tissue towards her sister-in-law. Zia received and wiped her tears.

"I didn't know your relationship was any more than that." There's a little bit of denouncing. But Zia could not be angry. Rara did not curse directly she was grateful enough. "I really didn't expect Brother Gara to be like that. Yes ... although I know men are easier to get on than women, but ... Hhc ... Yep. That's it." Rara was so shaken that she could not decipher the next words.

"Sorry, Ra," Zia said after wiping her eyes.

"I'm not judging Zia. I'm just arguing. So there's no need to apologize to me. Because I don't know what's right either. Where is wrong."

Because who had tidied his pants and shirt repeatedly clucked irritated while hitting the air. Then lean on the body of the sofa while peeking at the base of his nose. Closing my eyes remembered again. When he fucked Zia.

"Damn!" loudly swear. The regret made him even more angry. "Stupid me." Some sort of swearing came out of his mouth. Then he stood up wanting to go into the house and be alone in his old room as his sister said.

"Aww ..," said Gara, holding his head. Dizziness attacked him. Alcohol still makes it not really strong. His body collapsed again on the sofa. "Zia ..." said Gara.

Tracks!

The table in the lounge voiced out the sounds. It's like someone stumbling against a table. Somebody? Besides Rara?

Hanen came out of the darkness in the corner of the room.