Passion Love Sister Inpar

Passion Love Sister Inpar
Don't Try To Go



Romi went to his room, he saw Ghea packing all her clothes into a suitcase, that night for a while he was going to live in an orphanage.


Romi tries to keep her from going, "Ghea, don't be like this dong! I'm sorry!"


Ghea did not speak. His attitude was so cold and flat.


Romi holds both shoulders Ghea "I'm sorry! I just realized that all this time I was wasting you, all this time I was not a good husband for you. I'll decide it for you! I'm gonna change!" Romi said that with his teary eyes.


Ghea let go of Romi's hands and looked coldly at him "Don't you dare touch me!"


"Ghea... "


Ghea was done packing her things, she immediately went to pull the suitcase. Romi is still trying to prevent it.


"Please tell me how I can fix everything! Don't go like this!" Romi was not ashamed to cry.


Miss Rosa held Romi back, "Yes Romi did not demean you like this. He no longer wants to be with you!" Ms. Rosa was very disappointed that Ghea chose to part with Romi.


Romi's attitude and oppression did not make him melt at all. Ghea immediately got into a standby car from earlier in the yard, the driver Pak Reza was immediately running the car.


"Ghea!" Romi is still crying.


She had no idea it would end this way, too late to realize how she felt. It was painful to see his wife leave him.


Along the way Ghea tried to stay strong, she tried to hold back her tears from falling. It's his decision, he has to be ready to face everything going forward.


The car stopped in front of the home, and Ghea dropped the suitcase from the car. She saw that there was Miss Reni standing there waiting for her as if she knew what was going on with her tonight.


"Ghea!" Ms. Reni hugged him sobbing "Mommy's sorry, I didn't know you were depressed like this. It's all the mother's fault that always reminds you to repay Mr. Reza's kindness."


Ghea scrunched her forehead full of question marks, she did not understand why Miss Reni knew all that.


Ms. Reni knew what Ghea was thinking right now. "There's Mr. Gibran inside, he's giving presents to the kids."


Ghea was surprised to hear that, why did Gibran know he was going to the parlour? Ghea immediately went inside, she saw that the children were very happy to receive the toy that Gibran gave her.


"Thank you, om!" said the children of the orphanage compactly.


Gibran smiled wryly, "Sama-sama," he realized that someone was watching him. Gibran immediately turned back, "Ghea!?" sweep it gently.


"Let's talk!" Ghea wanted to have a four-eye talk with Gibran, and he asked Gibran to speak in the backyard.


Gibran so remembered they used to play in that place, the difference is now there is a chair to sit and the land used to be still in the form of land, but now it is in the paving block. They sat in that long chair.


"I heard you agreed to your request to divorce Romi's sister, so I'm here, I know your purpose must be here."


Apparently Gibran did not know that Mr. Reza had Ghea go to a place where Romi and Gibran could not find him, he was so because he wanted to protect the integrity of his family.


"We used to play here!" Gibran paid attention to the neighborhood in the backyard of the orphanage.


Ghea nodded, "Yes,"


"But you won't stop being my assistant right?"


Ghea just smiled wryly, which meant that she would indeed stop being her assistant. Gibran tried to understand all of that.


"I understand my father was sometimes good as an angel, sometimes he was cruel and heartless. But I hope you don't avoid me, I won't let you go. I won't let anyone hurt you."


"What are your plans after you get your widow's degree?" ask Gibran with a joke.


Ghea didn't want to be so jutek again to Gibran at the heart of his last meeting. Moreover, happiness emanated on Gibran's face at this time.


Ghea chuckled softly at herself, "It feels weird isn't it? Other people have high ideals of course, while I even want to aspire to be a widow. I felt like I was dreaming of getting my title. "


Gibran smiled broadly at Ghea's attitude, "But unfortunately it is only temporary, you will get the title of wife again after you divorce later, become Gibran's wife Bastian Adelardo."


Ghea shifted Gibran's talk, he saw the bruise on Gibran's handsome face, with bruises like that still do not reduce Gibran's good looks, he always looks charming.


"It looks like your injuries haven't been treated?"


Gibran held her cheek that was blue, "Oh this, it's okay. It will heal itself."


"You wait here! I'll treat your wounds!" Ghea said like that while going to carry the wound ointment.


After only two minutes Ghea was there again, she sat down next to Gibran and rubbed the ointment on her index finger. Ghea leaned over and focused on applying the ointment to Gibran's bruised cheeks.


"Shhh. a-a-akh slow down dong!" gibran Protest. He felt pain as Ghea's hand touched his face.


Ghea did not comment on his protest, he was still focused on applying the ointment on Gibran's cheek.


Gibran looked at the face of Ghea who was still focused on treating the wound on Gibran's face, his blood rippling as the delicate hand applied an ointment on the corner of his left lip, so that their two eyes met and locked them.


Ghea was so misbehaved, she chose to re-establish her body avoiding Gibran.


But Gibran pulled his hand so that their faces were getting closer. Ghea was overwhelmed by Gibran's treatment, her heart beating uncontrollably. Gibran still looked at his eyes softly.


"I love you, Ghea."


But there was no reply from Ghea's sweet lips. He knew it would be like that, but he wouldn't give up on getting Ghea.


Gibran kissed his forehead gently.


Ghea rounded her eyes as she felt a soft touch of tenderness, very comfortable, but she realized she could not be like this with Gibran, he tried to escape but Gibran cupped his face and immediately put the two lips together.


Ghea was fixated when she felt that soft touch again on her lips, because not getting a reply from the kiss, Gibran bit a bit of Ghea's lips to lure her to open her mouth so that she could meddle in the kiss, breaking into his tongue, savoring at every corner of his gentle lips.


That kiss really drugged Ghea's consciousness, maybe it could have been their last kiss and their last meeting. Now his instincts moved to lead him slowly back to the kiss, making Gibran sing a smile on the sidelines of the kiss and deepen his kiss again. Even his hands were now beginning to hug Gibran's V-shape back.


Grinding each other's lips.


Playing each other's tongues.


After that she hugged Ghea tightly, "Never try to avoid me or go far away from me, because I will definitely look for you wherever you go."


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