My Girlfriend's Account Balance

Self-confident

"You deliberately teased me? You itchy bachelor," the sneer Reina smiled mockingly, deliberately touching the stomach muscles of the young man, then passed.

"Basic widow itch!" immanuel did not accept.

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It's not too late, I don't know why it's so cold tonight. The order that Reina made was done. Just waiting for the cold, to be put in the fridge.

"Why come back?" tanya Reina sighed harshly sitting beside Immanuel who was watching television.

"You won't be able to know his true nature if I don't come. That's why I'm coming." Immanuel answers, still changing chanel. Somehow he was groggy when he looked at Reina who was drinking tea using a glass glass. Her lips look wet.

"Damn!" push the button faster.

"Here!" furious Reina takes the TV remote from the hands of Immanuel. A pair of hands did not accidentally touch a split second.

Reina's expression was ordinary. Not with Immanuel. The young man wanted to touch the skin again. How do I divert his perverted mind? Did this widow send him incantations?

I don't know, his fingers grabbed Reina's hands. Only a slow, strange sensation grew even stranger when his hands touched.

While Reina was still focused on the TV, at least that was what it looked like. Immanuel was completely confused with his current self. It felt comfortable, that was what was on his mind.

"How long will you stay?" asked Reina suddenly.

"No idea, I don't dare go home yet." Immanuel replied again, but occasionally paying attention to the woman's neck, what if there was a mark imprinted there? I don't know why his mind got so fucked up.

No, no, she's from a dignified family. I will not tempt a widow. But...

The young man who sighed rudely, probably spoke better. It will reduce his negative thoughts.

"Reina, how did you and your late husband meet?" ask Immanuel.

"I used to work in a village cooperative. He came every day carrying rice packs. Do not know to give up and do not know shame even though it has been rejected. But in retrospect that's the romantic side of her." Reina's reply smiled but her face was down.

"When his body arrived home, his body had already bloated. Her face also swelled, she-she died because of me." He shed his tears.

"Your partner?" ask Immanuel.

Reina nodded."At that time the weather was bad. He's still going to sea so we can eat." The woman's cry grew louder making Immanuel roll his eyes lazily.

True love to death? Stupid fuck!

"Bas on seafarers s*lan!" I don't know why the young man cursed in his heart. I don't know what upset him.

"Then tell me how far are you?" Smash the young man again.

"How is it? He took my first kiss. After kissing on the terrace we multiplied the view. I'm really embarrassed. To this day, only he understands me." Words from Reina's mouth.

Immanuel's hands clenched, this woman is indeed really itchy from the time of still being a girl."Tell again!" immanuel's orders.

"He's a concern, we always walk together when we come home because we don't have a motorbike. He bought me a cheese-flavored toast, although the one in his pocket was still 20,000 rupiah." Story of Reina, proud of her late husband.

"What did you say?" reina asked not to hear clearly.

"I told you your late husband was very kind and considerate" she said.

"He was good. That's why I haven't been married to date. He even decorated our room on the first night. Since there were no rose petals she instead bought flowers near the grave, then sprinkled them on the bed. Tomorrow our bodies are colorful, the smell of the grave." Reina's laughter sounded. But not with the laughter of Immanuel.

Imagine this woman's body being touched by another man? He was not willing at all, even if it was a dead man. Quickly his hand moved on Reina's nape. Now there is no distance between them. His lips open and suck his saliva. His eyes were closed, his brain was muddled, feeling drifting, unable to think of anything. Sensation is like taking drugs.

Lick slowly every corner of the oral cavity. It's really delicious, he can't break away. More precisely not wanting to break away.

"A...what are you doing!? Stop that!" reina said when the kiss came off, as a result of her pushing the young man.

But the breath was still heard. The young man who looked strangely at him. It's not usually like this."What did he do to you? Look, from this moment on, Elie is my son." The whisper that Reina can still hear.

What's wrong with this guy? Is he drunk? But there is no smell of alcohol.

"Imanuel, remember! Rich family!" Reina said full of seriousness.

"Have you ever heard the term soul mate is the sea?" the young man asked, touching Reina's lips. Replied with a headband by the woman.

"Rain will fall from the sky, through rivers, lakes, bays, or even directly to the sea. That's a soul mate." The words of Immanuel stared intently at him. He really felt strange in the attitude of Immanuel this time. Reina simply fell silent a sign of not understanding.

"Rain water can directly meet the sea, or must pass through the river first. To think the calm river was the end, a love for him. Not knowing himself would just pass through the river and return to the embrace of the sea he had just known. Do you think he is the sea? The only person you've loved for life?" ask Immanuel.

Reina was silent, the experience today when she tried to open the day for Lukman made her nod. Give up on finding another love.

"Confidence." Imanuel smiled."If so, try to push back, push and slap me hard."

An order from him, but the young man grabbed Reina's nape back. Poking out her tongue, stroking, tempting the woman to retaliate.

"This is not true," Inner Reina tried to rebel. But it was difficult, not because his strength was weak, but the pounding on him that slowly arose. The fingers, which initially hit Immanuel slowly to stop his actions, turned into tightly gripping the white T-shirt he was wearing.

It was a strange feeling, like a magnet was pulling it. Slowly his hands rolled.

"Reina! Can't!" his screams in the day.

What happened to his body? It's hard to control. His breathing is irregular, this really should not happen. Thought refused.

The young man who also did not control his mind. He felt strange, wanting to get closer. The young man who actually never had a lover other than Nadila. Treat her like a princess.

Never been in love before. Honestly, a strange relationship when he was never jealous to see the closeness of Nadila with other men. But a completely different sensation, this is beautiful.

A kiss? After one night stand, he had kissed Nadila. Is that wrong? A different taste when with this woman.

Maybe because of this woman, never pretended to her. Not keeping the image, but someone who cares the most.

"I love you," her inner self, stopped the kiss, looked into those eyes again. Then he went back to exploring his lips.

Maybe that's when Imanuel realized Nadila was just a lake for him. But this woman was her sea, her place to return, something destined for her.