
Boby with a sad look led Clara to leave the beach. His biggest fear was that of Pocik. In the past, the love that was on his chest was just a longing. Now there's a sense of wanting to protect and be together forever. Boby will do everything he can to keep Pocik from giving up... Whatever way.
They had entered the hotel room on the beach which was more remote than the beach.
"Sister, what do we want!" Clara said she didn't like it very much. He protested from entering the hotel. Not heard. Boby kept renting a room for them.
"Slept. Here the mattress is soft," replied Boby already stretched out on the mattress. Lekat noticed the sad face of Pocik who stood uncomfortable near the mattress. Boby patted the bed next to him.
"Come here" Boby asked. Clara nodded quickly.
"I don't want to. I don't want to be like this. What if I get grebek? The widow was raided in the same hotel as the police. I thought it was a cheap lady, brother!!" clara said furiously. Boby smiled wryly.he now knows what Pocik thought until the temple smiled from earlier. That's probably what her mother talked about. Ah. yes. his mother had protested about the status of the widow held by Pocik. Boby woke up from his sleep. Standing in front of Pocik with eyes burning furiously.
"What if you're a widow and I'm a cop? I even have a copy of your visa from the hospital. There are many widowed girls out there. Listen Poc!! Use both of your ears to hear this well good!! I, don't care about all the words people say!! I don't care and don't want to know. All I know is, I love you!! And don't plan on releasing you so easily!! If you plan to leave me, then cancel from now on!!!" Boby looked right into Pocik's eyes. The words are loudly spoken. There is anger that does not want to be hidden.
Clara closed her eyes. Can't look at Boby. Throw more tears that have been trying to be detained since. Boby held her in his arms. Smell Pocik's hair with love.
"Don't ever plan to go.. or think of leaving, face it all with me.. face it!! I beg. It won't take long" whispered Boby. Looking for Pocik's lips. Gives a deep kiss that Clara finds hard to resist.
A hot kiss turned into a heady hot bbuan cumm for Clara. The girl drifts into Boby's handplay and kisses him. Lying on the bed with Boby on it. Clara regained consciousness as a tingling sensation felt on the lower part of her body. Boby's hand slipped behind the thin pants that Clara was wearing. Boby had already stripped the kebaya he was wearing unconsciously. Be ha used already off the hook. Boby's hands freely squeezed the two reddish-tipped mountains.
"Sister!!" said Clara while holding Boby's hand which began to rule the area of the sacred triangle.
"Why? Enjoy baby" whispered Boby slowly. His voice was already heavy with faster roaring breaths. Kiss Clara's lips again. His hands are back on the bottom. Clara is back. Avoiding the intoxicating Boby kiss.
"Sister, I don't want to" said Clara. The breath ngos ngosan. Resisting the burning desire of himself to do more. Boby manages to burn another passion in Clara perfectly.
"I want. I want you Clara Nessa. Leave it to me" said Boby, preparing to strike again.
"Sister! You do it again I scream!" threaten Clara's.
Boby smiled disappointed. Clara took the blanket and covered her topless body with a blanket.
"Don't you love me?" ask Boby.
"Don't you love me too? Why do this to me? So that I'm not worth anything at all? So I'm actually a broken widow?" ask Clara back. Tears filled his face again.
"I want to do it so you don't run away from me. Even with the words of mom or someone else. So that you bond with me without being able to leave," said Boby no less bitter.
"You're crazy!" clara was angry. Moved his clothes that Boby had badly shuffled. Boby let. He realized that way also made Pocik angry.
"I won't give anything to your rich man!!" clara was angry. His pride feels stepped on if this. Her mother just told me to stay away from her child, and her son is trying to ruin it!!! Haaa after it breaks he will be left???
Clara exited the hotel room in anger. Boby followed him casually.
"I want to go home by myself. Don't follow me!!" clara said on the hotel's lawn.
"What's okay?" ask Boby relax. Clara was dumb for a moment. Is there an ojek on this secluded beach? Boby laughed at Clara's expression.
"Stupid!! Talk first do not origin sound," said Boby mocking. Pull Clara's hand towards her car. Clara is very upset despite her incredible annoyance.
The next journey contains silence. Clara turned off the mix song that made her more upset. It is true Boby said. The Javanese song by Alm. Didi Kempot in one meaning. It feels deeper and more piercing when the heart is erratic like this.
"If it's turned off, it'll feel like a grave here, it's quiet" Boby said.
"Wild!! You're a demit (ghost) waiting for his grave" said Clara. Boby laughs.
"I'm willing to be the original ghost to keep haunting you" Boby said with a grin. Clara quiet. Look away at the side window. Not interested in answering Boby.
"Sorry, sorry if it hurt your pride. I did it purely because I didn't want to leave you. If I could, I'd have asked the ruler to get us married right now" Boby said. Clara was silent. His heart was jumbled between flowering and roasting.
"Pocs….. Pocik.... my sweet candy.." said Boby, because Clara was just silent. Boby's hand prank against Clara's chin. The one ditowel clucked. Even wiping Boby's hand on his chin.
Boby laughed to see it. Stopping the car to the curb haphazardly. Kissing Clara's entire face with force. The more Clara thrashed the more Boby forced. Clara finally gave up. Receiving Boby's kiss in his face. Boby smiled after being satisfied. I don't like any rejection from Pocik. He was again possessive of his possessiveness with the girl. Clara thrashed. Boby released the twists of his hand on Clara's body willingly.
"Basic crazy!" clara Ogat.
"Yes, I'm crazy about you" Boby replied casually. Running the car again.
They arrived in front of Clara's house. Clara's mother came out welcoming home.
"Mom's afternoon, sorry Clara's been a while. It was the way around tau tau to the beach," said Boby while grinning. Clara's mother who actually wanted to grumble even so laugh.
"Next time no jeweler you Bob," said Mother. Boby grinned again and implored himself. Glanced for a moment at Clara's neighbor's house. Some mommy mommy is staring at Boby. Kepos...