
Angkasa had tried to hold back, he moved away from Clara, in fact it was the girl who pulled him until the fight that night was not inevitable again.
Clara became a woman. This was his first experience and also for Space. Under the influence of the drink, Clara demanded her rights as a wife.
"I'm your wife. I want to demand skin rights. Do your duty as a wife. Perhaps only under the influence of this drink would I dare to say it, because I knew, on waking, you would only think of that woman." Clara continued to talk in Space's arms. The girl had even undressed all her clothes, leaving only two wide covering cloths above and below her body.
Confidently challenged Angkasa who was now sitting on the sofa and Clara was casually sitting on his lap.
"Clara, you'll regret all this tomorrow morning. When you realize, you will hate me even more" said Angkasa stroking Clara's hair, pasting her hair behind her ear.
"I don't care. You know that I love you so much, and hate you? My heart hurts. It hurts here, Kasa!" He carried the man's hand to his chest.
"Why can't I be the woman you love? Why should my father's wife?"
Silent space. He realized that the girl was very drunk as well as felt tremendous pain and he was the cause. Now it was from him that the girl asked for the antidote to her pain.
Space stared fixedly at Clara's beautiful face. Regretting his evil deeds to the girl.
"I'm guilty. Remember one thing, I'm ready to be your hotbed, the next time you wake up and regret everything that happened between us tonight. Either tomorrow, after you realize, whether you will remember or not, but one thing is certain, when I decide to touch you, then my life is yours. And I swear I will never hurt you again" said Angkasa closing his sentence with a long, long kiss. The passions of the two human children were turbulent, both feeling burning, hot and wanting more.
Space takes Clara to bed. The place that bears witness to their union. Full of feelings, Angkasa touched Clara's smooth skin. Starting from the lips until now explore the neck.
Then go downstairs, play there, enjoy what Clara has to offer her. "You're so perfect" he whispered back to the girl's sensual lips that had begun to swell due to the hot kiss they had been doing since.
Only a long sigh was heard from Clara's lips as the sky adored her two defiant possessions. Playing with his tongue. His one hand touched, mere*mas gently even played with his pink-looking peak. As if weighing whether there is as big as his palm, but Angkasa decided to enjoy it, because all seemed fitting in his eyes.
She did not expect Clara to have such a wonderful charm behind her modest clothes, without any excessive makeup.
The favor was no longer pleasing to Clara when the man had already touched the bottom line. Kiss and play there. Clara gasped, but fell back into the vortex of pleasure that she had just tasted this time.
His hand was actually playing with the hair of Angkasa down there who was busy tasting hers that was wet and ready.
"I beg you. hurry up. This is torture..."
Space wants to give Clara the best night. Want to look perfect for the girl even though Clara is drunk.
"Say you want me, tell me you want me to be inside you" whispered Angkasa in a hoarse voice, as he was actually holding back the turmoil that had been burning his body since.
Clara turned wild. Maybe his feelings that he had been quieting all this time made him feel like letting go of the desire that he did have in Angkasa.
Following her instincts, Clara climbed into the body of Angkasa, kissing the neck to the chest of the man. Gave a heat trail there. Almost on all the surface of his chest even his stomach, the girl gave a red mark.
The space was already preparing on top of the girl. They are both plain, not attached to a thread.
"Don't say hate me, because you were born only to love me. Long ago, now and forever, until death do us part," said a soft, gentle word as the kiss of Space that silenced Clara's lips just as the man entered her.
Space did not succeed on his first attempt, he tried again, slowly, and when he arrived at his point, he punched hard, once pushed up to the towering fortress inside which had been protected, so far, it was now ripped together with the fresh liquid he could feel.
It was painful and painful when Space entered his narrow possession, but the pain was slowly gone, soothed by the kiss of the man who had now fused with it.
Slowly, slowly the pain was gone, alternating with the pleasure that Space gave him every man was shaking his body.
There was no utterance only beautifully painted on Clara's face full of enjoyment and so contented, as the two began again to climb the summit which they both climbed, and made it up there, he said, only complacency was reflected on the faces of the two.
Space pulled the girl's body, enveloping her along with her body. Delayed with a beautiful memory that will always reside in the hearts of both of them.
***
Clara squirms, a faint morning sunshine piercing through the hotel curtains, keeping her awake from her deep sleep and feeling good.
The presence of Space beside him, made him aware of his condition. Fearfully, Clara peeked under the covers. His face was pale, when he found himself wearing nothing. He glimpsed back the man beside him, the same as him without clothes.
The face of Space seemed still very calm, sailing in the dream ocean. Clara's head still hurts, it's hard to remember what happened.
Little by little he remembered that he was drinking and possibly drunk, but one thing he believed he was already with Angkasa in bed in this situation, that guy must have raped*Sanya.
The pain at the base of his thigh again made clear everything that was happening. Clara cried, without a sound. He condemned the cruel deeds of Angkasa who had used him when he was unconscious.
When Tora suggested they drink to congratulate themselves for their hard work in the village, Clara who initially refused finally wanted to drink too because the night was a little cold because it was raining, and also Clara does not want to be labeled as unfaithful friend.
Perhaps when he was not aware of it, the sky had forcibly taken away his sanctity. His hatred piled up now on the man. Furious, Clara woke up Space. Hit the man's arm
"Wake up, or I'll kill you!" The strangler who managed to keep Angkasa awake from his sleep.