
Magrib time has arrived when Bila is on her way home. Then he decided to stop by the nearest mosque for the magrib prayer.
After the completion of the magrib prayer, Bila rushed home to his house. Fortunately the road is not so jammed so quite smooth trip until home.
Chequek.
When you open the door slowly, go inside and close it again. Several pairs of eyes were directed towards Bila who was stepping her feet towards the living room. If you were surprised there were 2 middle-aged people in the guest room, and there was also Juna there. When trying to keep looking calm. Walking closer to the 2 middle-aged people earlier, and cheering him on, kissing their hands. Yes, they were both Juna's parents. After shaking hands, Bila immediately sat beside Juna, facing off with Juna's parents.
"You come home every day at this hour, son?" ask Mother Ayana.
"Oh no bun. there was a photo shoot outside the office so it took quite a long time, so it came home a bit malem... Usually at 4 o'clock already home.." said when scratching his neck that actually does not itch. Grogi is half dead. It was the first time I talked to them. The day of the wedding reception is just a smile.
"Have you worked there for a long time ?" Now replace the father who asked.
"Mm. about two years old is. hehe"
Juna's father only beards with a smile.
After the conversation was over they continued to have dinner together. As usual, the chef is Bi Surti. Rarely cooking in the kitchen. Although it is basically if you can not cook, but since marriage he has been willing to learn little by little.
After dinner, Bila and Juna return to their rooms.
"Why don't you know that Mother's father came home anyway..." When clucking.
"Where do I know... I also just came home earlier, knowing they were home." said Juna while taking off his shirt.
"Keep some word from Rizky's mas?"
"He's conscious, but he's still recovering..."
Arjuna picked up the clothes in the closet and rushed to the bathroom.
"Huh seriously??" When it looks excited.
"Yes. Why?" sahut Juna ketus.
"Yes seneng dong"
She smiled until Juna walked into the bathroom. When her body was in bed.
Ah so happy it feels. Gumam.
Finished the bath when it immediately put his body on the bed. Beside Juna. But there is still a barrier between them that is bolsters. Haha.
"Don't ever think I'll divorce you then you can go back to Rizky.." Juna tilted his body staring at Bila who was playing his phone.
"What's your max..?" When surprised half dead.
"Are my words less clear?" Juna sat down, leaning his body on the pillow. His face looked serious without expression.
"Where can it be... My true love is only for Rizky's mas.."
"You're the same he's just the past.. Your future is now me... Indeed you have how many faces can marry both children Father Mother??" The intonation of Juna's voice rose by an octave. He stared at Bila.
His eyes look teary.
Salsabila was still silent, thinking about Juna's words. His right hand gripped the bed sheet firmly.
Oh, my God, I'm dealing with two brothers. In part why the hell he wanted to follow his brother's will. Why not refuse. Now Rizky is conscious. Even if the marriage is pushed back I don't have a problem. hmm
"What do you expect from this wedding? We don't love each other, do we? We marry because we have to, if your brother does not make a will everything will not be like gini.. And you. gosh.not my type... My type is like Rizky mas, his mature appearance, kind heart, smooth speech, attention, every day always makes my heart beat fast every time I meet... Although kam...."
Not yet finished talking, Juna was already holding Bila, pulling her nape, then****** her lips were forced. When surprised, he tried to escape. But it failed, because Juna was too strong. Slowly the grass began to soften, and his tongue began to go down the deepest part. Long enough, their lips intertwined, until Juna finally let go. Breath When it seems to sting. It was the first time he kissed like this.
"Never compare me to my brother, I can do more than this, but I can't force you any further, if you're not ready. But I swear that whenever we're never going to get divorced, I don't want to mess around with marriage. Although we do not love each other, but try to accept this reality little by little. Don't ever expect him again... " Juna stared intently at Bila. His emotions were slightly ignited by hearing the words when earlier. He immediately left when. Take the jacket and car keys. Juna rushed out of the room, leaving behind a teary-eyed Bila. His body felt weak for a moment. He wanted to see his mother, hold her and cry. To put out all his sadness. At this time when there is no other choice but to resign to this situation.
Hello readers, if anyone read and confused as the plot, I apologize, because this story I am overhauled again, there are some chapters that I changed. Because about a month or two I never update, because I am busy with my work. Too forget where the groove is, and want to be accompanied. A new idea came up to change some of the chapters. Hehehe... Happy reading.