Next Bed

Angela Plan

"Hey, Baby."

Not yet had time to answer the greeting, Angela pushed Raka's body to a distance from the front door. Pulling the man's nape together to hold their lips together. Raka who got a sudden attack was surprised, as well as trying to keep Angela's body away from him.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" ask Raka who has managed to keep a distance with Angela.

Angela was silent. His chest up and down breathing. However, it was undeniable that the half within him was engulfed with anger.

"Why, huum? You look angry. Did someone hurt you?" Raka tucked Angela's hair behind her ear.

"I want you" whispered Angela.

Angela directly lunged at Raka's body and buried her lips there. Not staying still, his hands began to palpate the chest-opening area one by one the buttons of the shirt that Raka wore-without giving it the slightest pause.

Raka who got the treatment just kept silent while observing the woman who was in front of him. It was like being controlled by Angela and resigned in that touch. Regardless of what makes Angela to do that, Raka doesn't care.

Gradually, Raka starts replying to every touch Angela gives. The two are equally fingered, giving touch after touch that is intoxicating. Angela guides Raka's steps to get into bed with her domineering self.

The sound of screams of pleasure that were mutually disdainful filled a minimalist room in an apartment. The two hugged each other after achieving enjoyment. Roll over on the bed with a white blanket wrapped around their plain bodies.

"You're different today. Little wild. What's up, huum?" Raka kissed Angela.

Angela looked at Raka inside. "I'm upset with Alin. Why is everyone siding with him, huh? Even Papa defended her."

"Why?"

"You know, 'cause she's my marriage to Daniel's a failure. Wear all my crap about getting pregnant with Daniel's son, when they had just met that day, too" growled Alin.

"Good, dong, the marriage failed. So, I'll just be your husband." Raka reviewed the smile.

"Ck, you don't know. I need Daniel." Angela clucked while breaking Raka's embrace on her body.

Next to Raka's eyebrows rose. "For what? I'll be here."

"Raka, you don't know. Daniel is the sole heir of the Maheswara family. He automatically has full power in business. If I marry her, my business will be lifted as well."

"Oh. So because he's that perfect, yeah." Raka looked away.

Angela who saw the change of face was silent for a moment. Only then pulled Raka's chin and then stared at her eyes with adhesiveness.

"It's not what I mean." Angela tries to seduce.

"Yes, she's that perfect, so you like her. It's not like I don't have anything" Raka said.

"Hey, Honey. Don't sulk anyways. I married her because I had to. I love him with Raka Aditya. Only you." Angela smile.

Raka exhaled slowly. "Hm."

"Well, how are you still craving? No, dong. Time because it's crashing."

"Yes, how else? I heard your wedding news, it felt like my heart was slashed, Angela. You gonna marry her, sleep with her, spend time with her, while I? I how?" True, Raka had disagreed with Angela who was married to Daniel.

"Hey, it's for the sake of our plan."

"But do you know how I feel? Maybe you're on your honeymoon right now and spending time alone in bed. And me? Can only grimace alone." Raka cynic. If you imagine it again, Raka could not.

Angela pulled Raka's nose in a fit of anxiety. "Umm, so the story is jealous?"

"How can't it? You are married, you must also do ... your first night," continued Raka.

"First night? Withhim? Didn't you do it first with me?" satirical Angela accompanied by a sly smile.

"Yes, but it's definitely not to be missed. I goosebumps, imagining you're going to unite the body with her. Didn't you guys do it before you got married?" Raka shuddered in horror.

"Do what? He is the kind of guy who likes to sell expensive. Despite being teased, he had no interest in doing that." Angela still remembers how she teased Daniel, but instead gets rejected harshly.

"That means he's good, doesn't he want to do it before there's a bond?"

'Eat him I like, ' Angela's inner heart. Imagining Daniel, his heart had already rumbled violently.

Raka shifts the body will be able to look at Angela. The man was looking for a kiss on the woman's forehead.

"You know, I'm afraid of losing you. I'm afraid you have other men, I'm afraid that you're getting married" Raka said.

"Why are you afraid?"

"Of course because you love you, let alone?"

"Love, huh? And with Alin? Do you love him as much as me? Then why did you leave him and prefer me?"

Raka fell silent, as the consecutive questions were uttered by Angela. His relationship at that time with Alin was long established and entered in the status of fiancee. Raka loves Alin, but she also wants to be with Angela. Selfish indeed.

"I love. But he's too self-centered and his job, I'm overwhelmed by it." Raka answered honestly.

"But, you've already ...." Angela raised an eyebrow next to her, coding Raka to be able to understand her words.

"What? Yeah, no." It took a while for Raka to understand.

"Masa? You're going out a long time, time never." Angela looked away. It feels impossible if Raka has not been in contact with Alin.

"I'm telling the truth. We really aren't. Alin won't do it until we get married. So, yeah he's still looking after her."

Angela frowned. Is it true that Alin didn't? It feels very unlikely. It feels like it has become common for a lover.

"Think what?" Raka's running nose belongs to Angela.

"Ck, disturb." Angela pouting.

"Some of you think about what's up with those wrinkles, huh?"

"Little problem" replied Angela.

"If there isn't, it's time to think of me" whispered Raka right in the ear that made Angela crumble. The man immediately hugged Angela's waist and pulled her until both of their bodies collided. Which makes Anggela round the eyes.

"Heh, what are you doing?"

"Otherwise? Continue with that." Raka said sensually. His gaze seemed to pounce on Angela.

Angela pushed Raka's body that was about to attack her. Shakes slowly. His body was still sick, especially if it was repeated twice, he was incapable.

"Small."

"But I want to."

"I don't want to" Angela refused.

"Oh." Raka whining. Pulling his girlfriend's hand.

"No." Angela shaking. Then close the blanket wrapped. Makes Raka snort there.

It's crazy to have to repeat it again. Indeed, Angela was like a possessed person who attacked Raka blindly. Yes, it was because he was filled with anger.

Raka who did not approve of his intentions, then approached the lover. Hugged it tightly.

"Next time then. I love you so much, Angela. More than anything."

Angela glanced, letting Raka's hands embrace her body. A little pain when hearing the word love from the man.

"You love me too, don't you?"

"Hm." Just the murmur Angela gave.

Raka smiled. Then hold on tightly. Channeling his affection to the woman in his arms.

'It is fitting that Brother Alin likes you, you are so kind but affectionately easily influenced by others. I can even easily exfoliate you. Love you? That's right, Angela's mind.

However, remain silent because they do not want to be heard by anyone. Take a hug on his body.