Love Repaid Betrayal

Love Repaid Betrayal
I want to get married soon



Lestari blinked when the alarm clock went off. His hands fumbled, on the nightstand looking for the origin of the sound, but there was something strange! Suddenly his hand touched a foreign object, a little hairy, soft instead of a cell phone.


"What's this?" Lestari put away the thing but it seemed to hold her hand. He tried to wake up. As soon as his eyelids opened wide, "Why? Ka___," Not yet Lestari finished talking the man had shown the phone to Lestari.


"seek this? I'm here to turn off the alarm." Bruce laughs.


"Then, why just shut up when I'm groping your hands," Lestari looked down in shame


"I like it in elus like that it feels like I want to sleep." Bruce folded his hands together, staring at Lestari.


"Basic, pervert." Lestari rushed down from the bed, she didn't want Bruce to see the face of her stewed crab.


However, Bruce quickly pulled the small slender body inside his chest. Lestari tried to break away, she hit Bruce in the chest.But, the attempt failed. Now his head was on Bruce's shoulder so comfortably.


"Where are you going?" ask Bruce.


"I'm going to the toilet" Lestari replied.


"Don't want to avoid me?"Bruce raised one eyebrow.


"No, I want to take a shower" Lestari replied.


"You want to look at your father?" asked Bruce again.Slowly he put his nose on the arch Lestari inhale the fragrance of strawberries.


"Hmmm..." Lestari.


Lestari began to feel comfortable, she was trying to break away now silent without a word.


"When will you give me certainty? I want us to get married soon" whispered Bruce in Lestari's ear. His hand stroked Lestari's hair.


"You want to marry me for the wrong thing last night or for actually loving me?" Answer Lestari. The woman was still comfortable inside Bruce's chest, she slowly inhaled Bruce's scent.


"I love you, Tari.You have bound my heart since the beginning of our meeting. Regarding last night, it wasn't a mistake but it was due to urgent circumstances.would you accept the love of an old man?" Bruce pulled Lestari's body, he stared at the pretty face.The brown eyeball was full of love. Lestari could not even look at the brown eye bead.


"Hows it? Today I proposed to you without bringing anything but I promise tomorrow I'll propose to you with flowers and rings like any other couple." Bruce pulled slowly on Lestari's nape, getting closer and closer. Lestari resignedly she closed her eyes waiting for what Bruce would do to her.


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Bruce kissed a glimpse of the red lips, he began to opiate with the beautiful lips of Lestari since the incident last night.


"Love me time to think about all this," Lestari replied looking down in embarrassment.


"Don't linger, answer my question because I don't want__." Bruce stopped his words, he rubbed Lestari's long hair, "I'm sure I have a fertile life even though I've been like this." Bruce touched both of Lestari's shoulders. Then he smiled.


Lestari was still silent, she was at a loss as to what to answer. On the other hand she is starting to feel comfortable with Bruce but she is unlikely to marry Bruce any time soon. Lestari was afraid that her parents would ask her, what would she have to answer? Didn't Rose and Filipo know that Rico was cheating? Why did he get married first. While Rico, now keeping his distance from Tifani, Rico spends more time with their daughter's daughter.


"Give me time, because getting married is not a game. If, bored we can throw it in the trash then buy another new toy. Marriage is a bond where there is interference from God, if we have pledged our promises are forbidden to play heart or divorce. Enough, experiencing the painful journey was only with Rico, not with you or anyone else my soul mate later," said Lestari.


"If my soul mate, you. Be patient waiting for that time to come. It's a test of patience, for a man to get the love of a single parent like myself. It clear? I'm going to the toilet first." Lestari smiled as she removed Bruce's hand from her shoulder.


Bruce shook his head, Lestari's answer made him no longer have a passion for life. He wants to get married quickly for no reason.He does not want to be considered irresponsible Let alone___Argh... Bruce straightened his hair.


His eyes continued to follow where the woman was going, the woman pushed the bathroom door. Bruce could only scratch his head and then sit back on the sofa.


Bruce leaned his body against the sofa, while his left leg was raised above his right leg. He recalled the incident last night, where he savagely enjoyed Lestari's inch by inch body.


"Huftt..," Bruce lowered his leg again. He stood up and walked towards the refrigerator. Bruce took the water in the bottle to refresh his throat thinking Lestari was making his entire throat dry.


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"Bruce..please dong!" call Lestari pop her head out of the bathroom.


"Hmmm..." Answer Bruce. He looked at Lestari with one eyebrow raised up.


"So I saw a paperbag on the nightstand" said Lestari.


"Yes.That's mine.Why?" ask Bruce.


"Is that your outfit?" ask Lestari.


"Yes my clothes, what's wrong?" ask Bruce.


"I can borrow it, right? I'll have my teleponspirator, ask me to drop my clothes, and I'll give you your clothes back. May? My dres fell and got wet" said Lestari. He showed off his white teeth.


"Can. Wait for me to get it," replied Bruce.


Bruce immediately brought him a pink sleeveless dres slightly split in the middle. He brought it to Lestari who was waiting in front of the bathroom.


"It." Bruce gave me the dress.


"Dress? Where did you get this dres?" tanya Lestari then she received a dres from Bruce's hand.


"So I asked my assistant to buy it for you, because I knew you'd need a change of clothes." Bruce returned to the sofa waiting for Lestari to get out of the room.


"Thank you." said Lestari. Then he closed the bathroom door.


"Together." reply Bruce.


Lestari immediately put on the dress. He turned his body in front of the bathroom glass.


"Hmmm.good, fit and fit on my body. Her assistant is great," Lestari praised Assistant Bruce who was looking for a dres for her.