Marrying a Mysterious Man

Disclosure of Love

“Jawab to be honest, do you like this cousin of yours?” suddenly a strange question came out of Jackson's mouth, and he didn't know why he was asking such a question.

Edwin and Kalala were quite surprised to hear that.

Hygiene ....

“Yes I like it,” answered Ardian gently, turning to Kalala, then smiling faintly at her. “I like to nag him, I like to see him angry and I like to see him scolded by his mother, ahahaha,” he replied chuckling which was immediately replied to a punch berpubi from Kalala.

“Ish, you are this! You almost took my life! If my heart really drops, Ardian!” kalala said anxious, then allowed her hair behind her ears.

The game was continued again, now Ardian who was partially turned the bottle, and right after turning the vodka bottle it leads to Jackson.

“Hey, you, answer or do?” ask Ardian.

Jackson was silent for a moment, he guessed some shadow of a question if he chose to answer.

“Better I do anything, than Kalala or Edwin to give me a trap question,” his inner self feels misgivings.

“Do!”

“OK, then kiss your friend,” said Ardian gave him a challenge beyond reason.

“Who do you mean, Kalala?” ask Jackson.

Edwin scowled his face as soon as he heard Jackson's question, lest Ardian agree with Jackson's words.

“Not, good! You just kiss your friend's lips.”

“Edwin mean you?!”

“Yes, who else is.”

“Ardian, are you crazy to give him such a challenge!” exclamation Kalala.

“What's really why? Isn't there no rule whatsoever in this game, willing to give any challenge may, as long as it does not harm.”

“But this is dangerous!” jackson did not accept.

“What danger?”

“Aish! You don't understand how I might kiss him, you think I'm gay! I'd rather drink this vodka instead of kissing her!” jackson was upset.

Ardian was happy, eventually there was also a loser and would drink this vodka. And Jackon was forced to drink it, although this vodka was really very bitter as he gulped it.

“Aish! What kind of vodka is this, really bitter!” he immediately kept the small glass on the table.

The game continued, to Edwin, Edwin was given a challenge to dance, and the man did not want to do it, until in the end Edwin also had to gulp the bitter vodka because of his failure to meet the challenge. Then the bottle turns to Ardian, Jackon, and back to Edwin again.

Since then, it seems that the bottle does not side with Kalala, so until these two rounds Kalala is still safe from the challenge of answering or doing it.

“Jawab or Do?!” jackson asked Edwin, half drunk, because Jackson had spent two glasses of vodka that made his head start dizzy.

“Jawab.” This time Edwin chose to answer only.

“What's your goal here?” jackson asked half-consciously.

Edwin did not immediately answer, he first linked his eyes to Kalala, making the woman in front of him immediately throw away his face.

“Because Kalala,” the answer is serious.

“Why because of Kalala? Do you like it huh?” jackson asked with his voice beginning to sound weak.

“Hey ... one round for one question, if you want to ask her again, you have to turn the bottle again,” said Ardian who was both half-conscious as a result of the vodka he drank.

Jackson and Ardian were really bad at drinking, only two small glasses were they drinking, but they were already completely drunk half-conscious.

The bottle was turned back by Edwin, and the most anticipated thing finally happened. The bottle cap finally stopped right at Kalala.

“Jawab or Do?” challenge Edwin.

“Hey Kalala, you better answer it, otherwise I will have you kiss them,” Ardian said, not too clearly.

Kalala sighed, then she replied, “Jawab.”

Now the gazes of Edwin and Kalala intertwined with each other so seriously.

“Jawab honest ... that night, when we were in the tent was it true all that happened between us was just a dream?” edwin asked looking seriously at the two beautiful beads belonging to Kalala.

Kalala was in her place. “Why should this question be?” batin Kalala, hesitating to answer it.

“Didn't I ever mention it before,” Kalala replied.

“I want you to answer honestly now, Kalala,” Edwin said with emphasis.

Kalala breathed, doubt and confusion now enveloped her. I don't know what to say to answer Edwin's question.

Kalala had already poured the vodka into the glass, and just as she was about to drink it, Jackson's hand suddenly held her back.

“Hei leopard, you can't drink this, come here let me drink it.” Jackson forcibly took the glass and gulped it down to make himself hiccup.

The game is not continued anymore, the situation also feels more awkward. Jackson was piling his head on the table, the man was really drunk. While Ardian the man fell asleep with his head resting on the table.

Now there are only Edwin and Kalala who are still clearly aware.

“Why Kalala?” ask Edwin seriously.

When Kalala was nervous, she chose to run away. “This cannot be left, I do not want him and myself to be awkward,” muttered inwardly.

“A-I'm going home, I have to tell my aunt that Ardian is sleeping here,” Kalala said nervously. Then he hurried away from Edwin.

Edwin who saw the attitude of Kalala, he rushed to catch up with her.

“Yeah, why did he even discuss it again, when it was ‘kan long ago, does he remember it again?” batin Kalala walked hastily through the field volli.

Suddenly, a hand managed to pull her arm, holding her back until Kalala stopped her steps and looked back.

“E-Edwin,” said Kalala was getting nervous, because it turns out this man to catch up with her.

“Why, Kalala? Why are you lying to me?” edwin asked very seriously, looking at him from eye to eye with such a deep gaze.

Kalala looked down, avoiding Edwin's eyes.

“Look at me, Kalala! Why are you lying to me, huh? Why?”

“Let go of my hand, Edwin!” Kalala brushed Edwin's hand from his arm, then had to look up at Edwin's face despite being a little afraid.

“I didn't lie to you, Edwin. I ... I just want to think of it as a dream!” inexplicably.

Edwin was quite stunned to hear Kalala's reply. “Why? Why do you want to think of it as a dream, while I hope that it is real?!”

Kalala fell silent, swallowing her saliva firmly. Looking at the two eyes of Edwin, who looked teary, he was also quite surprised to hear the words of the man in front of him.

Hygiene .... There was only a sad look between the two.

“Why, Kalala, answer me,” he said holding both Kalala's shoulders.

“A-aku—” Somehow, but to speak at this moment, Kalala felt so heavy, as if something stuck in her throat.

“A-I, fear ... I am afraid that among us it will be awkward, Edwin,” he replied, suddenly dripping eyes on his cheeks.

Edwin was more confident and convinced that Kalala also had the same feelings for him.

“I love you, Kalala. I love you,” he said straightforwardly, so seriously, making both eyes of Kalala instantly buyak perfect.

Kalala lowered her head, and her tears rolled back down her cheeks. “Don't joke with me, Edwin.”

Edwin instantly pulled Kalala's chin, looking at her with a long-serving look. Kalala's tears were increasingly seen falling to the corner of her eyes.

“Do I look joking, Kalala? Don't you know how hard it is for me to muster up the courage to tell you all this. And now you're saying I'm kidding?” tanyakanya.

Kalala was made wrong. “No, that's not what I mean, a-I ha—”

Not yet Kalala continued his words, Edwin's hands first cupped Kalala's face, Edwin's lips managed to silence his lips Kalala. Now the two lips meet again, giving each other warmth in the night weather and the cold wind that hit them.

Kalala closed her slightly watery eyes, as Edwin began to sip his aunt gently. And one hand Edwin also pulled Kalala's hip, gluing it with his body.

Kalala replied, by hugging Edwin's waist with one hand, and one hand again is now squeezing the shirt that Edwin used because honestly, Kalala is still nervous to do it.

Truly, these two men are now mixing love, feeling true happiness, and finally the feeling that they have been hidden so far can express.

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Seriate...

Eventually, Kalala and Edwin's ships sailed...

But take it easy, the road is still long...

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