Milky

Part. 102

A smile as bright as the sun, light steps swaying, hearts studded with love, enchanted with the poignancy of the flower in front. His smile, his laughter, his voice, everything that was on him was tightly attached to the soul.

He stood leaning his body on a rock not far from where the idol was doing his work. Lately, Khaira is often seen on the banks of the river. Don't know why?

Two of his friends with age completed their tasks. The flower alone completes what it has begun. The sound of the friction of the cloth on the rock mingled with the sound of the rippling stream. Really, add a wonderful impression to her expressing love.

Revan steps closer to the figure who is still not aware of his presence.

"Ekhem!" He cleared his throat right behind the girl washing.

Khaira's hand paused, looking up at the back of the body. He was stunned by the surprise of the unexpected presence of the figure.

"You-you? Why is Brother here?" the tanya terbataya while justifying its appearance. He sat down, very embarrassed because the clothes he was wearing wet made his curves visible.

Khaira's hand swiftly picked up a cloth, wrapped around her own body. It was better at least that the cloth made a faint indentation of his body. He stood up to face the man.

"I came to you here on purpose. Why are you covering your sexy body, Ara?" He approached, Khaira retreated away.

"Don't come any closer!" sergeant with keep his face reluctant to look at the handsome man in front. Both of his hands tightly gripped the cloth he wrapped in front of the body.

"Why? Aren't we getting married soon? I'm going to your house right now, come to your mother to propose to her beautiful daughter," said Revan, who again came forward.

Khaira quickly retreated a few steps further away from her figure. Every time Revan came, every single one of his hearts hoped Bima would appear and affirm his feelings. However, the man who had managed to steal his heart, never appeared as expected.

"Don't I tell you that someone proposed to me. I'm waiting for him right now. Sorry, Sis. I don't want to give false hope to Brother. Don't expect me anymore because I belong to someone, brother. I don't want him to misunderstand and ruin our relationship. Please, understand!" please Khaira very.

His face did not dare he lift, did not want to meet his figure. I hope in my heart he will leave soon and not come again.

The smile was gone from his face, the series had disappeared along with a broken heart. His love remained rejected, clapping one hand. Who exactly was the figure he was waiting for?

"I'll leave if you tell me who that man is, Ara? How is he and why would you prefer him over me to visit you often? Say, Ara! Tell me who he is?" sue Revan with sharp hindered eyes.

Inwardly he wanted to reveal who the man he meant, but remembering Bima who had never said his feelings, neither rejected his presence, made him doubtful. Except, he had confirmed for himself how his position was.

"I can't say it, sorry. For sure he was a man who had been in my heart for a long time before Brother came. I promised him I'd wait for him to come home. So please, don't demand anything from me. Forget me, our meeting was just a fleeting coincidence. We can not be together, brother," said Khaira slightly raised her face affirming through the eyes of his speech that is not playful.

The answer Khaira gave did not match what her heart wanted. He shook his head, rejecting Khaira's excuse. He thought the girl was just being reasoned because she did not want to accept him as a lover.

Revan stepped, the flower he held he threw in any direction.

"Stop right there, brother! Enough's enough! Don't come any closer!" khaira started to panic. He walked backwards occasionally looking back worriedly tripping over rocks.

Revan pulled his hand violently, thrashing the girl as the two burly hands tightened on her body.

"You must be mine. Whatever I would do to have you. According, Ara. We'll do it slowly!" said Revan gives a grin like a predator who is ready to tear his prey.

"No! You can't do this to me. Unhand me! Let go of me, you son of a bitch!" ara shouted increasingly boldly.

Revan laughed out loud, but his embrace grew stronger. Khaira's tears fell uncontrollably. Wrestling and moaning, begging to be let go. But the man, like being possessed by deaf ears, could not hear.

"Please! Unhand me! Anybody, help me!" the scream of the flower with sobs is increasingly echoing.

"I will never let go. Be calm! We will do it slowly" he said. He began to be presumptuous, trying to get a ranum object on his face, but the girl balked at not wanting him to touch it.

"Aragh!"

"Damn!"

Revan swears when fishy liquid seeps over the tongue. Khaira bit her lips hard and managed to release the pagutan she did. Revan, who had been overcome by lust, threw a rough cloth wrapped around Kharia's body. He pushed the helpless girl's body to hit a big rock.

Again, do sassy down every niche of his.

"Don't do this, please! No!" moaning Khaira while holding Revan's face using both hands.

"Why do you always reject me? Why would you prefer that obscure man over me?" snapped Revan slightly distancing his face. He pulled Kharia's hand away from her face. Back to attack without mercy.

"Sister! Help me!" He came back screaming. Crying hysterically. His feet stomping, hands thrashing. His entire body felt pain due to hitting a large rock.

"Call him! Ask her for help! I'll prove to her that you'll be all mine!" Revan is no longer who he is, I don't know what he's like right now. His figure had changed with a heartless demon.

"Yell, Ara! Scream as loud as you can, call him to help you!" said again.

He looked at the face filled with tears, his breathing hunting uncontrollably. The turmoil in his body increasingly excited to see the beauty of God's creation right in front of the eyes.

"Please! Don't do this to me. Untie me. Don't do this to me. Please!" pinta Ara slowly. His sobs rang out, tears pouring out endlessly.

At first glance Revan felt pity, his common sense did not justify what he was doing at the moment. However, the lust that is royal, stronger and master his mind.

"No! This time I will not let you go! I won't budge. Relax, Ara. I'll marry you after this, I promise," she said, giving a soft caress to the girl's cheek.

"No! Please, no!" pinta Ara sniffled. Revan again launched an attack this time more gently.

"Go, shit!" Ara was getting more and more aggressive. Makes Revan angry. He's getting rough and heartless.

"SLOW!"