
The moon shone coyly from behind the clouds, Key, still glued to the night sky on a towering building resembling a tower in a palace. Raffael clasped her slender waist and held warm from behind her body, placing her dagun on her beautiful shoulders. Musk aroma makes a masculine impression on the body that is always concerned with the fitness of his body. Raffael clasped his hands gently with a smile that was always on the foreskin.
"It's beautiful, isn't it?" Nodding his head and twinkling the two beautiful neutrals, it was enough to imply, Key was very captivated by the beautiful scenery that night. He glanced at Raffael and put his body to stand face to face, with fingers intertwined, and glances adoring both. "We'll be here as long as you want" he explained without any intention of taking the focus off his beautiful netra.
His head shook slowly. "If you wait for me to get bored here, it won't happen. This place is too beautiful but, there is a palace of our love that will be lonely waiting for us," he replied as he moved his fingers that were still clinging to each other, showing his smile that made the two even more sure, this is the perfect place for every wonderful moment. Sometimes both of them looked up at the moon night as if they understood that there was a pair of people who were kasmaran and in love drunk.
The breeze of the night breeze gently drains the cold that slightly pierced the skin with the flickering stars decorating the thick of the night. the colorful lights flickered between the green expanse of nature that was being drowned out by the night, creating an indisputable magical power.
"No need to worry, the care of the island is very tight. Every border there's an air base, and every time there's a helicopter on patrol" Raffael said, as if he knew what he was thinking. It is undeniable that besides still very natural island which is only inhabited by certain people, it also seems very exclusive, quiet with peace. It is suitable for someone who wants to be on his own to change his mood.
"Do you know, right now I feel like I'm in a fairyland. I like the location the most, it turns out everything is really in accordance with expectations. "Raffael who heard it again grabbed his body and gently rubbed his back. "It's reality, baby," she replied in a small whisper. His warm breath swept over the earlobe, Key and created a small bite there that made him instantly bristle.
"I really still feel like a dream, there you by my side who secretly love me and realize all my dreams." Key slightly loosened Raffael's embrace and turned his face to look at the dark iris, Raffael who was so thick but there was tenderness inside there and then kissed her lips gently.
"Thank you so much, Honey..."
"Hmmm... The man smiled. It was not wrong that he brought her here to change her mood for a moment. He wanted at every moment to open his eyes, a new atmosphere that he would see. Gently his hands tidied up, his haircut that dangled between the dark of night because of the moonlight covered with mega-mega that was marching.
"Stop looking at me, Cara, because I can't resist that magic of your love" The instant the red hue on her face looks so adorable.
"King dreadlocks, already know I adore you so much, but you still like jealousy" he said. His hand pressed down with a trembling chest Raffael instantly made the two dissolve into a happy laughter together.
"It's night we should sleep. The night wind was not very good" a warm and turbulent kiss on her lips became the cover of the night staring at the stars and the moon at that time.
"I love you, baby..."
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Separately, Andreas glanced at the same night in a different place, with both of his hands hidden behind the pockets of his dark leather jacket. Unlike her, even though the night showed her a million beauties, but there was only darkness in her heart. The moon and the stars did not shine at all for him, all felt thick for him. His smile faded instantly even he himself forgot, when was the last time he could smile so loosely.
Occasionally, he heard his breathing that felt heavy. Andreas hasn't calmed down yet because he hasn't been able to meet up with, Raffael. But at least there was relief in his heart - evidence showing that he was not the perpetrator of the attack and with a little opening the veil to Jasson, Clara. A woman who is reckless to justify all means, which until now is still like a dream for her. How can the love that accumulates can change a hatred that is very difficult to reason.
It is as easy as the human heart changes. Maybe her heart will someday too
quickly change? He wants to feel neutral again his feelings for his best friend's wife. However Andreas wants things to return to their original state, although there are no signs yet to lead there. His heart was still wounded and envied their happiness. He wanted to feel that way, but his heart was still stubbornly adoring a woman that did not belong to him.
"Key, maybe now you're happy. Don't ask me to forget about you right now, because it's still hard" Andreas still feels the pain of every memory, even honestly he can't afford to look at that beautiful netra, to just meet and apologize for the commotion that has occurred. What that woman would think, when meeting her really made Andreas feel squeezed in his heart.
"Yes, I'm wrong with how I feel right now, but that's my happiness. Until the universe is willing to close the wounds that once existed because of your absence." His smile, his laughter, his chatty nature made Andreas smile all by himself remembering it. Even if there is something very regrettable is his misunderstanding with Raffael. He also felt guilty for the woman he loved so much, for shedding his tears before his wedding day and again, again, Andreas was either bemoaning his stupidity or indeed he did not deserve to be with the woman because of his carelessness.
His footsteps led him to rush into his room again. A glass of wine accompanied him again in a cold heart. Something he rarely does, suddenly often becomes his lonely friend. But Andrew agreed to himself, He would drink at home. Something very, Key, does not like even He will scold him if he finds out.
Andrew smiled remembering it. His hand grabbed the glass and turned it slowly. "I'm back with your babble, "his smile looks bitter. "From now on, I'll try to get used to it without you" he said softly with the same taste.
As the CEO of a leading company, in fact not all can be achieved. Andreas Alterio Wiratama has always been a magnet for women like Raffael, still feeling heartbreak when loving. Falling in love turns out to be very stubborn, indiscriminate with who and what his circumstances are like. Love still feels excruciating regardless of the beautiful happiness tucked in there.
"Now I know why love is so stupid... "Andreas laughed at himself staring at the glass of wine he had in his grasp . "You're right Clara, I'm a weak man. I'm weak for a woman I love" he chuckled. His eyes began to feel heavy until he fell asleep by slipping his face on a table located in the corner of his room.
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In the morning, the sun hit Key, who was still lying in Raffael's warm embrace. His body felt crumpled, Raffael really did not stop wanting it. Key smiled in light of their hot romance and covered his blushing face instantly.
This is what it feels like to be a married woman, "her inner self. He stared at the slick face of Raffael who was holding him with his sturdy arms.
"Still in the morning, dear, we should go back to sleep" he ordered when he felt a small movement of his body. With laziness and a slightly still hoarse voice Raffael hugged his slender body again. Skin-to-skin movements that spread warmth to both, which ultimately chose him to go back to sleep because of the fatigue that afflicted both.
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