Loving Prospective Sister-in-law

Loving Prospective Sister-in-law
Keeping old memories.



The early morning chirping of birds awakens Love from her sleep. Tonight his sleep felt better than the nights before. He started to open his eyes slowly.


"Okey, this is another new place. No more, oh... ," the mind of Love has gone. He immediately grabbed the blanket that covered his body.


"Oh, safe," inwardly. He rubbed his chest in relief. Last night he was with Cristian, then where was the man. He came back with the blanket.


Love swept her eyes around the room. This room was very spacious, twice the size of his own room. In paint with dominating black and gray as an additional accent. The furniture and everything here is masculine in style. Signifies the owner has a very high taste. There are abstract paintings in some corners of the room. Adding to manly's impression.


The fragrant smell of the perfume Cristian used to fill this room. Moreover, this bed is very smelly. For a moment he kissed the pillow and closed his eyes again. Instead of waking up Love instead feels comfortable sleeping on this soft mattress.


The towering window curtain was still closed. A bright sunlight timidly entered the room through the black-colored curtains. Make beautiful white stripes. Love smiled gently playing her hand between that light.


So cool to play alone he does not realize if being noticed by someone. Cristian is doing a treadmill in the next room can see what Love is doing. The room was only separated by a transparent glass bulkhead.


The man stopped his activities and picked up the towel that was draped.


"You awake?" asked Cristian who was wiping the sweat that was pouring out with a small towel.


Love widened her eyes at Cristian's voice. Instantly he went straight, sat down and pulled the blanket over his chest.


Love swallows her saliva when she sees Cristian wearing only boxer shorts. Her body that was pure brown was shiny due to sweat, her chest was field-looking, her stomach was flat with boxes protruding under her ribs.


"Wear your clothes, don't dirty my holy eyes?" pinta Love.


"Try saying it again! what's the 'holy eye'?, you funny Love," said Cristian opening the window curtain.


"You've even touched everything" murmured Cristian.


"What did you say?" ask the love that stands behind her.


"No ice tone (It's nothing),"


"Is this your room?" ask Love.


"Hmmm .. ," Cristian took a bottle of mineral water and drank it straight away. Love looked at the window while curling her hair.


The scar was still visible on the cheek near the woman's ear. And behind his neck that yesterday was invisible to Cristian.


The man approached, touching the wound. Make Love gasp. Blood is whirring in every nerve cell. He was afraid to look.


"It must have hurt," said Cristian embracing Love suddenly from behind. "Sorry," kissed the hair of Love.


"You can't do this, remember you're going to marry my sister!"


"I forgot, when I was with you," whispered Cristian hoarsely. Full night he refrained from touching this woman.


"If you do this you'll hurt my brother?" love Words.


"Then what about you? Don't you want it?" ask Cristian.


"Even the devil is persuading me to fall asleep with the seduction of a crocodile like you?" say brave Love. Actually his own chest was pounding violently every time it came into contact with this man. His blood sighed violently to the crowns, while the fur of his romance stiffened in his skin. He could hardly breathe when the man was nearby.


"Your movement woke up my junior" Cristian said. Make the mouth of Love wide open. He then stomped on Cristian's feet.


"Aww.mr ... ." Shouting pain.


''Don't you dare touch me again?" the word Love pointed with one finger.


"I'm going home" said Cinta walking away to pick up her bag in annoyance.


He opened the door and walked away. Along the way he nagged. But his tirade came to a halt when he remembered one thing.


The bag he carried yesterday was black and this is his red bag which ... .


Feet Love squealing. He fell down on the top step. Biting her lips hard and crying. Her tears fell as if expressing deep regret. "I'm sorry ... ."


It was like opening a wound that he wanted to wrap tightly so as not to be seen again. But fate brought them together again at the wrong time. Cristian is her sister's future husband and she's already sleeping with him. Why is so bad luck now?


Love wiped away her tears, after which she got up again and walked towards the room she had been in. His steps echoed throughout the corner of this house until he went inside.


Cristian was sitting on his feet on a glass table looking out the balcony of the room. Love walked in front of the man but he did not look at all. Reluctant to see it. He was still holding a bottle of mineral drink that still contained half.


"I know you'll definitely be back" said the man coldly expressionless.


Love turned her face away. Don't know what to say. I can only wipe his nose.


For a moment they just fell silent in each other's minds.


"Forget it all, just assume it never happened. At that time, I was unconscious. I don't know who gave drugs to my drink so I did some crazy shit. Huft .. I don't know what I did with you that night. At least it's good because that way it'll be better for me and you" said Love ended everything.


For the second time Cristian's self-esteem was hurt. He could only close his eyes and squeeze firmly the bottle he had in his hand. Water comes out instantly, splashes everywhere, making Love retreat to avoid it.


His jaw was seen tightening with teeth chattering to restrain the anger within him. No one ever refused it. He himself rejected the women. This woman said as if she was a man who was not worth remembering. Depressing.


"I'm leaving, and I'm also resigning from your company" Love said. Step away.


"Love, I'll make sure you come to see me. At that time I will accept you with my heart, said Cristian.


"Just leave your heart to my brother completely to make him happy and don't let him down" Love said, leaving Cristian alone.


"You go get your old bag left behind, and leave your new bag. One day you'll remember and come back to get your bag. You intend to take those memories, but you alone cannot prevent this new taste that we started. And when you're sure of your love, I make sure you can't get away from me" Cristian said.


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