MARIED CAMUCHO

26. Loving Each Other

Dayana's head moved about to fall to the side before she finally woke up. His whole body was painful, especially at the nape of the neck due to an uncomfortable sleeping position.

"Mile!" Dayana suddenly stood up when she saw Miley who was already standing in front of her, out of nowhere.

"You're blocking my door" Miley sneered and unlocked the unit's door.

Dayana followed Miley inside. "I waited all night, Mile. I've given you a message and a call for us to meet."

"Had known I was still in camp" Miley muttered coldly. "Would you like to come here?"

"Mile, I want to explain everything. I didn't mean not to invite and tell you about the wedding. It happened suddenly."

Miley smiled bitterly. "Suddenly? Whatchu mean? You like someone at first sight and then all of a sudden you get married?"

Dayana's head shook. "I just replaced Rebecca to marry her lover."

The phrase made Miley turn her head and observe Dayana for quite a while. "What do you mean replace?"

"So the one who's getting married is Rebecca. But back then there were a lot of reporters who kept Rebecca from getting married and told me to just replace her. We are having this marriage. I didn't tell you because I thought it would be over soon because my marriage was just not serious. But..."

"But you fell in love with each other for real, right?" added Miley who makes Dayana just look at him but full of meaning.

"You really like your sister's boyfriend, Day?" miley asked with a curious frown.

"I don't know."

"There is nothing wrong if you really like each other without any coercion. Just go through the wedding" Miley suggested.

Dayana squinted her eyes. "You... Are you not angry with me?"

"I'm still mad at you because you didn't explain all this to me in the first place, Day."

"But now I explain everything and tell you. You still mad?"

Miley twirled a lazy eyeball. "I can't be mad at you, Day. You're the only friend I have."

How happy Dayana was to find Miley was no longer angry with her. She immediately hugged Miley's slender and tall body tightly.

"I miss you so much, Mile."

Miley replied, "Me too, Day. I'm sorry."

"I'm the one who's sorry."

Both of their hugs were released. "No. I'm the one who's sorry."

"I'm wrong, Mile."

"It's my fault, Day. Because I don't want to listen to you first."

"We are wrong. I'm sorry," said the two of them together and laughed out loud enjoying the silliness of those who were re-created.

"Rooks. Why are you home?" dayana asked who stopped their laughter.

Miley breathed a small breath while sitting on a nearby sofa. "I'm eliminated."

"You're eliminated? Did Rebecca do it?"

"I failed while shooting in the water. You know I'm afraid of depth. I even whined like a kid at them to stop."

"Sorry.." - Dayana then sat hugging Miley's side.

"It's okay, Day. I'll find another way to become a famous model like your sister."

Dayana nodded. He suddenly thought of someone until his body was straightened with a big smile.

Damien's.

Dayana had asked the man for help to get Miley into her uncle's modeling agency in France.

"You want to go to France, Mile?" ask Dayana.

"French? You're taking me on vacation?"

Dayana shook her head with a smile full of wits.

A few hours after that, elsewhere, Arturo sat staring at a model of his game character that had been made to resemble Rebecca. He used to ask Rebecca to be his model and that was the beginning of their relationship.

But at this time, even though the eyes are directed at the game characters displayed on the computer screen, Arturo's mind is fixed on Dayana. He gulped down his bottle of wine again to relieve the heat in the chest.

"Hi" said someone standing in the doorway.

Arturo just fell silent, thinking that he was so drunk that he imagined Dayana there. The truth is that the woman had already left him.

Footsteps were heard on the floor. The figure of Dayana sitting sideways in Arturo's lap. No words have been spoken yet. This dream feels so real, Arturo thought.

"What's wrong with your face? You miss me so much, don't you?" tanya Dayana stroked Arturo's face and then gave a kiss on the corner of her lips.

"You drunk? How much did you drink?" continues asking.

Arturo was silent. He placed his bottle on the table before wrapping both hands around Dayana's waist.

Dayana smiled while stroking Arturo's head. "I did come back to you, Mr. Camuchos."

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Arturo's body lying sideways is now wriggling under the blanket. He began to open his eyes and was immediately directed at Dayana's face as the first thing he saw that morning.

Reluctant to wake up, Arturo just kept quiet so he could keep looking at the face until he was satisfied. He never felt this afraid of losing a woman other than the loss of his mother.

Arturo's chest trembled violently, showing his joy at seeing Dayana now in the same bed as him.

"Good morning" Arturo said when Dayana woke up.

A bright little smile was implied on Dayana's face. He raised his face to give a kiss on Arturo's lips.

"Goodmorning. Howwasyoursleep? You were drunk last night to slur," Dayana said.

"I never sleep and wake up in this comfortable condition" he said with a fixed gaze. "Why did you leave? Know it? I've been thinking about you all day."

"I just went to see my parents and Miley to tell them about our marriage."

"How's it?" she asked as she stroked Dayana's little hair near her ears.

"At first they were angry and thought I was hiding everything. I explained it to them so we don't have to worry anymore."

Arturo breathed a sigh of relief. Not because Dayana managed to convince her parents and best friend, but the presence of Dayana back that she could see made her relieved.

Arturo's hand was moved pulling Dayana's body to deckapnya. He put his chin on the top of the woman's head and occasionally gave a kiss.

"You talked last night about loving me, missing me, and wanting me. Are you that drunk?"

Arturo lowered his head around Dayana's chin, which he flanked with his index finger and thumb.

"I'm that drunk on you, Dayana. Therefore, don't leave me again. You're the one thing I need right now to be by my side."

Dayana wet her lower lip before lifting her face to reach Arturo's lips which only stick long enough without any movement.

"I love you too, Mr. Camuchos. Miss you. I want you," Dayana said.

Their two gazes met each other with gentleness and had something different from before. Love each other.

Arturo was satisfied to hear Dayana's heart. He half-awakes and kisses Dayana's lips gently, carefully, as if she were easily broken. The man's hand even moved to stroke Dayana's arm and jaw before finally adjusting the position until now his athletic body is above the woman.

"I don't think it's wrong for this marriage to continue. I have a handsome husband and I am also rich. So there's no harm" Dayana joked.

Arturo kisses the corner of Dayana's lips. "I never thought about ending it."

"Good." Dayana again pulled Arturo's nape so that they could mutually****** lips without any boredom.

"I love you" Arturo said as the two kisses slipped.

Dayana smiled as she pulled the edge of the shirt Arturo was wearing to escape the man's body.

"I love you" she replied.

Arturo again lowers the body to give his love to Dayana. That morning, they spent it mixing love with heat and tenderness.

Dayana wants Arturo. The thought of separating from him now disappeared. Everything happened and they fell in love. So there is no harm in them both living a new life.

"So when are we moving to Brooklyn?" ask Dayana.

Arturo closed the book he read and looked down at Dayana who was laying her head on her thigh.

"I don't think you want to move."

"You said you'd move in with your wife."

"You're my wife?" Arturo is instead seen questioning which makes Dayana throw an annoyed look at him.

"It seems like we haven't been married before. I just replaced my brother to marry you, definitely everything is still in the name of Reb-"

Arturo suddenly shows a red box over Dayana's face and opens it to show what is inside. Lustrous rings.

"You want to marry me again?" bring Arturo.

Dayana stared at the ring. He got up and threw a confused look at Arturo.

"You're proposing to me?"

Chief Arturo nodded. "Dayana Harvey, will you marry me again?"

A smile slowly surfaced adorning her pink lips. Dayana just sat on Arturo's thigh and gave a kiss so deep that their heads turned around with tongues twisting.

"Does this mean yes?" ask Arturo.

Dayana bit her lips. "We were only married to a priest. Maybe we can remarry with a guest?"

"As you wish," she replied and they both hugged.

Now the ring is embedded in Dayana's finger, replacing the wedding ring that was supposed to be for Rebecca.