My friend, my husband
65. Need Both II
He glanced at Sora who was no less soaked. Maru opened her beach shirt, she replaced it with her white tee shirt.
“This..you also changed her clothes. Later in the wind.” Maru handed him her t-shirt which she took from the back seat.
Why are there clothes? Because it is planned today to go home in the afternoon, Maru has put her bag in the car first.
“Replace time here? You want to see that?” Sora glares.
“How should I go? Get out first? You change clothes because it's wet, and I have to go out and wait for you to change. That, that means?” Maru groaning.
What Maru said. How do I keep going? Changing clothes in front of him. Be ashamed.
“Malah. Let's replace. Okay, I'll be crashing. Don't look at anything.” Maru closed her eyes with her wide hands.
Sora undressed a little distress from getting wet. Maru heard Sora's moaning voice open her eyes and let out a mocking smile. He helped Sora to take off his clothes.
And it was clear that Sora was now only wearing a bra. But that's not the center of Maru's attention. But the sideways transverse line is clearly visible in the white Sora. Maru touched that part. Sora was surprised, he kept looking for the t-shirt Maru gave him earlier. Maru kept touching him, now rubbed.
“Maru what are you doing? Don't think of Maru!” pinta Sora with still busy looking for t-shirts.
Like a starving animal, Maru suddenly kissed Sora's lips with passion. He gave Sora no chance to fight back. Maru's position is now in the same seat as Sora with her above Sora. The seat he pushed became more backward, making Sora's position a little supine.
“Maru... Maru... you what... whatan.. freelance... later someone will see..” Sora's voice continued to stall as Maru's lips continued to play on her lips, neck, ears and curves alternating.
Not listening to the woman he was attacking, Maru continued to launch the action, she removed the Sora bra hook. Sora keeps on revolting. Chanced when his lips are free from Maru's lip link he breathes and prevents Maru.
“I'm again dating month.” His shouting. Stop Maru activity.
“If you are no longer an obstacle, you will receive all my treatment?” Maru whispered not in her ear, but her lips. Maru kissed softly on Sora's lips, and sat back down to her seat.
Maru helps justify Sora's sitting position to make it more comfortable. Not forgetting that he helped Sora pair the link of the bra that he had just forcibly opened. And hand over the shirt that turns out to be in Maru's seat. Sora was wearing Maru's big shirt.
Maru swallowed her saliva.
“You think I'm going back to Maria's life after what happened. I can't forget everything. Including your lupain. I can't, I don't want.” Maru began to improvise with a straight forward gaze
“When the doctor told me to go in the operating room, I saw that you were unconscious. I also saw your stomach dissected. The doctor took our baby out of your belly, our baby is so small. My body's all limp. The doctor who helped with the surgery kept trying to make our baby cry. But the time of our baby's death.” Maru shed her tears. Same with Sora.
“I don't mean I just want to save you and not care about our baby. I care, but I don't want you to do anything either. I'm afraid you're gone for good.” Sora sounded louder.
“I can't imagine if you were the one who left that time, I came out of the operating room with my mind in disarray. Even Zaenal's punch that made me battered, made me bounce no feeling at all. I'm scared waiting for you outside the operating room.” Maru swallowed his saliva
“Sorry me... I beg you not to leave me again.” Maru looked at Sora who was sobbing, as well as herself. Her cheeks were wet with tears.
“About Maria... Why didn't you tell me you saw me kissing her in the car park back then?” Sora returned Maru's gaze, but there was no reply from her mouth.
“Zaenal who told me. He knows too. Give me a chance to clear up. It was supposed to be goodbye kiss, just like Maria promised. But, stupidly I believe only and not honest with you.”
Although Maru had been chattering at length with tears that she could not bear, there was still no reply from Sora. This woman just kept quiet with her sobs.
Sora feels himself back to being weak, his heart breaking, as Maru brings up the times he so desperately wants to forget.
Maru's call has arrived. Crane car. Arriving at the workshop both took a taxi home to Sora's house. Sora's chest felt very claustrophobic, but he knew himself. He is still in the taxi.
