Pura - Poor Temple

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"There's nothing just that Marcel's sister's words make me remember something that made my heart so sick." Marimar replied with a bland smile and returned Marcel's hand.

"Well.... (Sighs to relieve the tightness in his heart)... I'm going to do the dishes first Brother Marcel take a break." Marimar said, because he did not want to be dissolved in sadness.

"You've been cooking and now I'm doing the dishes." Answer Marcel.

"Can you wash the dishes?" Ask Marimar.

"Can dong." Answer Marcel.

Marcel brought dirty dishes and glasses and walked towards the sink while Marimar carried the bowl.

"You watch the television in the living room let Brother clean and wash dirty eating utensils." Marcel.

"But..." Marimar's words were cut off by Marcel.

"No buts, go watch television" said Marcel firmly.

"All right." Marimar replied with resignation.

Marimar left the kitchen and walked towards the living room while Marcel turned his back.

"Hiks... Hicks ... Hicks .... I can't wash the most I can only clean up because Mommy just told me to clean up and never told me to do the dishes." Marcel said as he sobbed.

"Marcel's spirit, surely you can do the dishes." Marcel continued to give spirit to himself.

Marcel began cleaning the dirty dishes with tap water after the dirt was gone then Marcel began washing dishes using dishwashing soap but accidentally his hands were very slippery until the plate slid towards the flooring.

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One plate fell to the floor simultaneously shattered into pieces while Marimar who was still walking towards the living room heard the sound of broken plates making Marimar turn his body and walk at a fast pace.

"Sister Marcel, what's wrong?" Marimar asked when he saw Marcel picking up a broken plate.

"Rigger ... Shhttt..." Marcel's speech was interrupted when the shard of the shard plate hit Marcel's hand making Marcel hiss.

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"Let's go, let me do it." Marimar said, holding Marcel's hand so as not to continue picking up broken glass.

"But ..." Marcel's speech was cut off by Marimar.

"There's no buts, if Brother Marcel loves me I let me do it." Said Marimar who could not bear to see Marcel hurt.

Somehow Marcel's heart warmed when Marimar said it made Marcel throw broken glass into the trash can in his palm.

Marimar held onto Marcel's two hands towards the sink then one of his hands turned the faucet. The running water made Marimar again hold onto two hands Marcel so that the glass fragments attached and the wound fell into the sink through the tap water flow.

After Marimar pulled Marcel slowly towards the dining chair for Marcel to sit down. What Marimar did made Marcel very happy because only this time there was a girl who was very attentive to him regardless of Marcel's status disguised as a poor man.

"There's a drawer closet near the living room." Answer Marcel.

"OK." Marimar answered while walking away from Marcel.

"Don't go anywhere." Marimar continued before he completely disappeared from Marcel's sight.

'Is my heart this happy when it feels cared for by someone. Marimar I promise to protect and make you happy because you deserve it.' Marcel.

'Those who have hurt you will I make suffer so that they can feel what you have felt for many years.' Marcel said in his heart.

Not long after Marimar arrived, he began to treat Marcel's wounds. Occasionally Marcel hissing withstood the pain as his wound about the red medicine made Marimar blow quietly.

When Marimar finished, Marcel began to put bandages in Marcel's hands, while Marcel only noticed what Marimar was doing.

'Marim is a good girl and I don't want to ruin it especially Marimar the innocent girl doesn't tease me like most other girls and women.' Marcel said in his heart.

"It's over and now I want to do the dishes first." Marimar said as he got off the chair.

"I'm sorry, because I'm your royal double." Marcel felt guilty.

"It's okay, just relax if Marcel's brother feels tired better just rest in the room." Marimar.

"Sister isn't tired, Brother will accompany you." Said Marcel who was still sitting on the dining chair while looking at Marimar.

Marimar just nodded his head then started cleaning the broken glass using a porter and then dumped it in a garbage can.

After cleaning up Marimar did the dishes but before Marimar rolled his long hair until it was clear that his neck was smooth and white, making Marcel turn his face.

'Si*l why is my mind so perverted? Usually if there is a girl or woman teasing and showing off her smooth neck and two twin mountains my little sister always sleeps quietly but why when Marimar does not tease me instead I am the one who is tempted and my little sister as if thrashing to be expelled.' Marcel said in his heart.

'I wanted to hug her and then kiss Marimar's neck. Stop Marcel don't think of anything perverted." Marcel said in his heart.

It was not long before Marimar had finished washing the dishes, glasses and all the cutlery they had used.

"Sister Marcel is sleepy?" Ask Marimar.

"Yet, why?" Marcel asked while looking at Marimar's beautiful face.

"I want to ..." Marimar said hanging his sentence while his two thumbs were put together then separated and then put back together and separated again and so on. 👉👈.

Marimar wanted to say something to Marcel but Marimar was hesitant while Marcel who had a perverted mind thought that Marimar wanted to kiss but hesitated to say it.

"What do you want?" Marcel asked with a smile as he saw Marimar was adorable asking for something.

'Want to kiss? Brother will not reject it even with pleasure Brother will do it.' Marcel said in his heart.