My girlfriend, my mother's boyfriend
Chapter 23
Clara could not resist when Angkasa took her home to the hotel after returning to the clinic to treat her knee. While the ankle is sprained, by the wife of the village head suggested to be sorted by the traditional kang massage grandmother in the village.
"Au.. pain.." the screech grabbed the Space suit when the pain came every time the grandmother massaged her legs.
Space certainly does not. He took Clara's hand which was holding her shirt, moving it into his hand. Space wanted to give the girl the power she had.
"Auuu." Clara's tears even came out from feeling excruciating pain.
"A little while, son. It's almost done" the woman, who may be 65.
"Slowly, Grandma. Poor Clara. I beg you, slow down, Grandma."
"It can't be slow. It must be like this so that the veins that had sprained can be returned again."
An hour of enduring the pain, finally the period of torture passed as well. Clara's energy has been very exhausted screaming, crying and also surviving when sorted earlier.
They're back at the hotel. Mr. Kades had asked Angkasa, want to take Clara where, and what relationship between them, because their lecturer entrusted the students to him.
"I...."
"He's my cousin, sir. Papa asked him to come take care of me" Sambar Clara explained before Angkasa told him the truth.
"Oh, so. So where's Clara's gonna stay with the Space Lord?"
"Sorry, Sir. Let Clara can rest comfortably, tonight let her stay at the hotel alone," said Angkasa.
"But tomorrow morning I'll be back here again, sir," Clara said.
All his friends kept a lot of questions but none of them dared to open their voices because feeling guilty towards Clara and also the unfriendly face of Angkasa made them uncomfortable.
"You want to take a shower? Let me help you bathe?"
"Don't fuck around!" Clara's eyeballs glared alertly. Perhaps the man invited him to stay here because he had evil intentions.
"What sort? I just want to help you. Your clothes are wet, not to mention you're having trouble opening. You take it easy, if I really want that, I will get it because you are my wife, I have the right to even break contact. What matters to the contract. But I wouldn't do that. I also have a heart, you're sick" he said, folding his hands to his chest. The girl still did not believe in her sincerity.
Clara felt her pants, still wet because it was made of jeans must be difficult to dry on the body.
Clara quiet. He was embarrassed to ask Space for help. "the...!"
"What?" Angkasa asked teasing his super jutek wife.
"Bantuin open. He said he wanted to help." Space only smiled faintly. He laughed in front of Clara.
Space only helped to undress the girl, then fill the warm water in the bathtub. "Oh, you can take a shower. Or do you want to be bathed?"
Clara did not reply, throwing the bathroom door right in front of Angkasa's nostrils.
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Clara was forced to go out using only a bathrobe. Her clothes were all staying at the house of the kades sir, and foolishly she did not remember to pick up clothes at all before going with Angkasa to the hotel.
Clara's gaze was immediately fixed on the package the man was holding. "Where from? If you want to go-go tell me dong," he said to his lips. She was scared when she saw that Angkasa was not there, while she was not wearing clothes. What if someone comes in?
"I went to eat. I knocked on the bathroom door, excuse me to eat, but there's no word from the inside, I've gas."
Clara was ashamed of herself. It was clear that he did not hear, during the soak earlier, he was wearing earphones with full volume.
"Are you hungry?"
The defeated Clara was embarrassed to nod weakly, but it was convenient to eat if she did not wear clothes, not to mention that she did not wear an interior.
As if understanding what Clara had in mind, Angkasa handed her one more package. A small Tote bag containing the clothes dala*m.
"This?"
"May you like. I'm just guessing your size because I've never held."
The Space Sentence got another shot from Clara which made her laugh out loud.
"Nobody sells clothes, that's what I bought at the little supermarket across the street from the hotel. For clothes, you wear my clothes first. Your clothes I gave you this hotel laundry service."
Clara just kept quiet, hearing all the Space sayings. The man took care of her and took good care of her. Anyone who sees the man's attention must think that Angkasa loves him very much. In fact, he did it because of remuneration, Clara wanted to marry Angkasa and make her mother happy about it.
One clothing stel lay on the edge of the bed. White t-shirt with oversized, and also boxer that certainly be shorts if Clara is wearing it.
Embarrassed Clara came out of the bathroom wearing her Space suit. "Here, I have prepared dinner," welcome Angkasa to look at the goddess of the night as beautiful as the moon that is now in front of her.
Clara was so nervous she didn't dare to take another step. However, Angkasa's upturned hand asked him to come closer, making Clara's slight nervousness seem to be gone.
He was sitting in front of Space, just carpeted in the room. Angkasa deliberately invited Clara to eat by sitting on the floor, so that the atmosphere of dinner was more delicious.
"Thank you" he said slowly. He deserves to say that, and Angkasa deserves it.
"For?"
"Everything you did for me today."
"That's my duty. As long as I'm your husband, I'm responsible for looking after you, making sure no one hurts you, even if that person is me."
If only you had done that because you loved me, not because of your return or because of your promise to my father...
Clara brushed off all those sentimental thoughts, not wanting to dissolve into the atmosphere.
"Open your mouth" said Angkasa had thrust his hand filled with food in front of Clara.
The girl was dumbstruck, staring in wonder at Angkasa, but the look of the man's eyes seemed to hypnotize until unconsciously, Clara opened her mouth.
Clara wanted to cry. He did not dare to look at Space. He could lose. "Please, don't be so nice to me, later I can forget that this is just a pretend marriage."
