
Meanwhile in the bathroom, Ayodhya was endlessly laughing gigglingly when she remembered that lust-holding face. It's really interesting 24 years of his life, he has never felt this happy to play people.
He then put his head on the back of the bathtub. He then remembered the incident last night that was no less interesting than this morning.
Flasback :
Sabian could no longer control his emotions, he violently kissed Ayodhya. Ayodhya welcomed the kiss and followed Sabian's rhythm. He even more daring to put both his legs on the waist of his lover.
A warm-hearted kiss that turns hot due to the sudden intensity of libido peaking. Sabian let go of her kiss. Seen in his eyes Ayodhya reddened with swollen lips did not forget the sweet smile that Sabian first saw.
Usually Ayodhya shows a cynical smile, scorn, or innuendo. But now the different smiles seem sincere and so sweet. The two looked at each other for a long time, now it was Ayodhya's turn to advance her face and strike back at Sabian's lips.
Position changed, Sabian now under Ayodhya's body received an attack from the lips and hands of the girl's mischievous who was fondling her body. Sabian couldn't hold her sister any longer.
Ayodhya continued to play with all the temptations that he had learned from nowhere. He touched Sabian's body and took off the man's clothes. Sabian moved the same, stripping Ayodhya of her clothes.
The two were still madly fighting each other and playing with fire. That innocent body even fused tightly without any barrier, yet it was not Ayodhya by name if it allowed Sabian to touch her body that easily.
He pushed his own body down to hit the table.
"Akh!" The screech. Sabian who was shocked immediately helped Ayodhya wake up. Unfortunately Ayodhya's leg hit the table and swelled up instantly.
"I don't think I can walk." His weakness is grimacing pain.
Sabian swiftly carried Ayodhya towards the bed. He intended to wear his clothes after covering Ayodhya's body.
"Aren't you going to touch a disabled girl?" Tanya Ayodhya plays drama. His eyes were glazed as if he was about to cry.
Sabian fell down and threw away her clothes. He then approached Ayodhya and kissed her forehead. "It's just a small wound. I won't leave you even if you don't have legs. Don't cry!" Sabian is calming.
Sabian nodded. "Wait for Ay, I'll get you something." Sabian reached out and walked out of the room without a thread.
Ayodhya laughed out loud. "Sabian, you're so sweet." Said.
After a few minutes, Sabian returned with a plate of steak and apple juice in hand. He put a small table on the bed and helped Ayodhya eat his food.
Ayodhya slowly ate the steak. With a teasing motion he stuck out and bit his lips. Makes Sabian almost drool because of lust.
"Bi, closer!" Ayodhya orders by moving her index finger.
Sabian approached and Ayodhya kissed her lips. At first it was just an ordinary kiss, but in the middle of the kiss, Ayodhya put a piece of beef into Sabian's mouth. And welcomed Kusumawidjaja's man.
"Nake?" Ask with a sweet smile. Sabian nodded with his mouth busy chewing meat.
"Again?" Tawar Ayodhy. Sabian couldn't shake. Ayodhya then took him up to the bed and did the bribe until the steak on an empty plate.
"Bi, after marriage I want to sleep without a thread like this. I'd like to eat a plate of both. I also want to do everything just with you." Ayodhya sounded convincing.
Sabian was certainly the most pleased. Even if he lies, he will not be disappointed. "Whatever you want, Your Majesty." Sabian answered wholeheartedly accepting the wish of her beloved woman.
Ayodhya somehow lost her smile. Those words hurt him. He just wanted to play around with the man who became his enemy. But, why when Sabian even knew he did not seriously say, the man actually welcomed his lie.
He looked down, his heart that had never existed now slightly shaken due to the love of an unexpected person. Sabian was just a young man whom he had to crush instead of the one who healed his heart.
Ayodhya awoke from her thoughts as Sabian embraced her in a warm embrace. "Don't put on an ugly face! Even though my feelings never change, Ay. You're always the one I love the most."
Flashback End.