
"Had taken a shower, it was noon. Later in anmarahin brother lo!" pinta Safira while pushing the back of this handsome man.
However, Lutfi was still unmoved. I don't want to move a little bit from where he is right now. Lutfi was still not satisfied, because Sapphira seemed to still cover a lot of problems for him.
"Ra, I don't know your past. But I'm sure you're not the bad girl you've been signaling to me" Lutfi said, looking into Safira's eyes. Sapphira did not want to look into the eyes of the handsome man. Safira did not want Lutfi to realize the love that had grown in her heart.
Hearing the husband's words, Safira habya smiled without replying. Because he was confused how else he should make himself worse. So that Lutfi would release him.
"Tell me, Ra. Are you afraid of love? Have you been traumatized by love?" ask Lutfi to guess.
Safira smiled again, this time he dared to answer the question that he thought was stupid.
"In the dictionary of my life, love doesn't matter to Lutfi, what matters is money. Because money can give me everything" replied Safira origin.
This time it was Lutfi who smiled funny. How not? The answer Sapphira gave him was not like the reality Sapphira had given him. The proof, without disgust, is that he is willing to do homework that for some women is embarrassing. Especially for rich girls like Safira.
"But he laughed. Wh why? Can't believe! Yeah already!" said Safira as she moved from her seat. However, Safira's bad habits this time were immediately prevented by Lutfi. Quickly, the man grabbed Safira's hand and now carried the woman into his lap.
"Lutfi, you don't fuck around. If not, I scream!" threaten Sapphira seriously.
"Look, if people come here, I'll show them our marriage book. Then they'll be embarrassed. Let's just scream! Wait what else!" challenge Lutfi is no less serious.
Realizing he lost, Safira finally chose silence. Waiting for what this man will do to her.
"You are not a habit. Always run away when you talk about something. Finish it first, just let go," said Lutfi again, this time this man began to be gentle again. Making Safira's heart feel good.
"What part is unfinished. You know my past. Now you decide not to be afraid. Just register our divorce. The cost issue let me take responsibility for everything" Safira said while intending to break away from Lutfi's lap.
Unfortunately, Lutfi who knew what Safira meant, of course, even further strengthened his embrace.
"Fi, what the hell are you doing? We better keep our distance. It's not good for you, for me. Not good for us!" safira tried to evade.
"May I be honest?" ask Lutfi seriously.
"About?" reply Safira nervous.
"About my feelings for you," Lutfi replied gently.
Safira. But he returned those eyes. They stared at each other, as if looking for answers to what was stored in each other's hearts.
"Fi, just don't keep going" Safira pinta. Suddenly the feeling of fear of loss penetrated the heart of this beautiful woman. His eyes really said that. Lutfi was well versed with that gaze.
"I love you Sapphira, please! Let me make you happy in my own way!" lutfi said boldly. He did not want to lose this moment. Lutfi doesn't want to postpone it anymore. He wanted Sapphira to know that his heart wanted to have a woman who was now in his lap.
Sapphira swallowed a rough salivary proof of her fear. This woman's lips are shaking. Nervous. I don't know, it's like getting into the prison of love and being bound by the chains of love itself. So it's not easy for him to escape.
"Don't be rash to open the curtain of your heart, Fi! You don't know how I am. Think again, do not be sorry for this false love. I don't want to hurt you with regret. Come on Fi, don't do this" Safira said, this time this woman is serious.
"I've been thinking about this, Ra. I do love you. I fell in love with you when you came to me at the hospital. Scolded me because I wasn't so good at taking care of Naya. I feel like you're like a wife scolding her husband. You are like a mother who is ready to care for your baby. And I've brushed off this feeling many times. However, this feeling was so strong it attacked me. I have to how's Ra? Say it!" answer Lutfi longhua lemar. Hope Sapphira understands and understands the feeling that has now taken hold of her heart.
"I don't know what to answer, Fi. I was also in a dilemma. I want to continue this household because I love Naya so much. However, I also do not want to tie a man as good as you. I really can't talk about love. Because I don't know, I love you how you don't" Safira replied, not daring to be too open with what she felt for Lutfi. Because Sapphira was so afraid, when she was honest later, there was, Lutfi even laughed at her.
"I'll wait for that love to come for me, Ra. Believe that! I'll be patient waiting for that. What matters is don't leave me! Don't leave this wedding!" pinta Lutfi is serious.
Safira nodded while smiling. Lutfi is the same. They both smile. Then, Lutfi closed her lips about to kiss the lips of the beautiful woman who was currently on her lap. However, dear, when those lips were perfectly attached, Naya's cry shocked them. So inevitably they also postpone this friendly moment. Their faces were red with shame. But it is undeniable that they are very happy.
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