Pursuing My Love of Hands

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"I'm just driving you home tonight" said Byan, not wanting to make a misunderstanding between the two of them. Though it was clear, he had misunderstood Mara with his words earlier.

"Don't get me wrong, do you want to be bullied by that snot boy just now?"

"No," Mara shook her head slowly.

"Yes already. Do you want to come with me or stand there?" Byan walked first to his parked car not far away. Followed by Mara who walked behind her.

Actually after Mara said goodbye to come home from the party, before long Byan also wanted to go home. But when arriving at the car park, Byan saw Mara was with a man.

Byan tries to act stupid, but his heart is not so, he continues to pay attention to every gurgle of the man who approached Mara from his car. His feelings began to appear,

until the man touched Mara's hand, making Byan no longer able to hold back, he immediately approached them because he knew that Mara was currently being bullied.

Mara tried to open the door behind the wheel, she felt bad if she had to sit next to the wheel. More precisely he felt awkward and unwell. He got into the car and sat behind the bench where Byan sat to drive his car.

Byan sees Mara from the hanging rearview mirror. He clucked as if he could not accept Mara sitting in the passenger seat.

"Ck! Sitting in the back like Boss??"

Mara could hear Byan's words clearly, their gazes met in the rear-view mirror. Feeling bad because of the sharp eyes of Byan Mara moved to sit on the bench next to the steering wheel.

"Safety belt!"

Mara turns out to be careless, he immediately put on his seat belt after getting a warning from Byan. Instead of being attached, Mara's hand was squeezed by the seat belt hook.

"Aw!" I don't know what Mara is thinking right now, to make a recklessness in front of her ex-husband. This time Mara was very embarrassed, but she also had to endure the pain in her fingers.

"Mara, are you okay?" Byan immediately grabbed Mara's hand that had been squeezed, until Byan's body leaned slightly towards him.

The faces of the two looked at each other, with a distance of only a few inches. Can both taste, warm breath to caress every blown skin. The faces of the two stiffened, the gazes of the two continued to meet, the thoughts of the two seemed to be the same.

"Bag,"

Feeling something strange in his heart, because it continued to rustle because Mara was aware of Byan.

Byan was surprised, so he justified his position. Mara's hand that she had originally held, was now being knocked down by her just like that.

"I-I'm sorry" only that word came out of Byan's mouth.

In the silence of the night, Byan drove his car at a moderate speed. No one dared to start a conversation between the two of them. Both still feel awkward. Mara did not know what to say, she chose to set her eyes out the window.

Drttt..... Drtts....

Mara's phone vibrated, seen on the screen of the phone with the name MOM. Mara immediately scrolls the green icon to receive a call from her mother.

"Yes ma'am, Mara is on her way" Mara listened to her mother's words as she glanced at Byan.

Byan can see clearly the glint of the eye

Mara that means that. I don't know what he was talking about with his mother, Byan can only guess in his heart if Mara's mother is worried at this time. It felt like Byan snatched the phone from Mara and told her mother that Mara was safe with him at this time. But whatever the power, there was nothing he could do considering his relationship with Mara. Relationship as an ex-husband, who is no longer entitled to Mara.

"Yes ma'am Mara was ushered in by a friend, Mara's fine don't worry,"

"What?? A fella? Mara said I'm a friend?" Byan wondered in his heart. I don't know why he feels unacceptable if he is called a friend by Mara.

After she finished talking to her mother, Mara immediately hung up her phone.

"Mas, after this road in front there is a fork, turn right, just," Mara is currently like commanding a driver.

"Why turn right, isn't the road to your house straight?" Ask Byan because the Google Maps that Byan read is not the same as what was instructed by Asmara.

"Right turn faster mas," replied Mara briefly.

"What's? Faster? Didn't Mara linger with me?" Again Byan could only wonder in his heart. Feeling unacceptable, Byan also increased the speed of his car.

"Mas, slow! I don't want to die!!!" Mara Protests.

"You said go faster!"

"I mean faster because of the shortcut, it does not mean you have to increase the speed of the car like this!"

"Ck! Women always feel right about themselves!"

"I'm right, Mom!"

"Yes yes! I was always wrong!"

"You are wrong, Mom!"

"Yes. I admit I was wrong!"

"It's good that you admit it,"

"I'm just giving up ..." Byan began to say softly, because it was useless to argue with Mara.

"God, what am I doing?" Byan monologued in his heart once in a while he glanced at Mara next to him.

He could only swallow his saliva every time he saw Mara. Mara's neckline is increasingly alluring to her eyes.not to mention densely filled lips that increasingly make Byan thirsty.

Cittt....

Byan suddenly braked suddenly. It made Mara's body lean forward.

"Mas Byan, what's wrong???" Mara was shocked, until her heart was pounding strongly from fear.

"God, what am I thinking?" In his heart he regretted thinking m*** to make him not focus on driving.

"Bag!!!" Call Mara with a tone up an octave.

"Sorry, my eyes suddenly flickered," unreasonable reason, Byan was very sorry for taking those words out. Until he continues to curse himself.

"Link? Is there dust here?" Mara looked around the car, because from the first time she got into the car Byan she did not find any dust. Byan's car looks clean and continues to smell good with coffee-flavored fragrances.

"Aw!! Looks like something's gotten into my eyes! Oh, yes ..." Byan acted, he had to pretend for Mara to believe him.

"Mas, are you okay?" Mara was worried to see Byan who kept closing her eyes as if she was in pain

"I'm okay ..."

"Let me see, my dear, afraid of irritation,"

"I'm fine, Mara, it's gonna heal soon,"

"Mas, don't underestimate! Let me help you, here,"

Mara grabbed the hand of Byan who kept covering her eyes. He became worried, pulling the hand by force.

Mara leaned her body towards Byan. Then blow the eyes of Byan up to several times.

It was not only Mara's puffing that made Byan's heart beat, but it was Mara's touch-by-touching that made almost every Byan's body feel stiffened. No exception to the sensitive part. Especially when it is clearly visible by the eyes of Byan hemisphere da*da that looks smooth white without stains. Ah, it feels like he really wants to touch that chewy part after so long his desire as an unchanneled man.

While Mara notices every eye of Byan, she tries to grab his phone and turn on the flash. From there can be clearly seen the eyes and the entire face of her ex-husband who was looking at her with a fixed without a blink.

Mara did not want to linger, she immediately continued her activity looking for something in the eyes of Byan. But he found nothing.

"Yes, there's nothing! Is it still a pain?" Mara turned off her phone flash. Then justify his position back.

"Oh ... Maybe it came out when I rubbed my eyes earlier," Byan reasoned again when it did not happen anything to his eyes, he was forced to continue his lie.

Once you lie, you will continue to lie! The words he often heard were true.

"But it doesn't hurt anymore, does it, Mas?" Tanya Mara was convincing.

Actually he did not want to behave like this, he was afraid that Byan would think the no-no because of attention-grabbing. But, somehow his treatment of Byan was spontaneous so he could not help it.

"Mas, I didn't mean anything. I'm sorry if I was so presumptuous," before Byan had spoken harsh words to her, she immediately apologized for trying to straighten out her good intentions.

"Oh, it's okay. Instead I thank you, because you helped me,"

Not only was Mara unwell, Byan felt the same way. However, Mara's treatment starts from her lies. He felt even more guilty about his ex-wife.

Shortly after, the car arrived at a Mara housing complex. Mara asks Byan to stop her car.

"Mas, I'm down here" in front of a two-story house, arguably big but not too big compared to Mara's house in Jogja. Mara tried to open the car door.

"Mas, thank you for driving me home" before he came out, Byan tried to block him by blocking Mara's arm.

"Wait Mara!"

Mara turned her head, undoing her intention of getting out of the car.

"What's wrong?"

"Do you live in this house?"

"Yes, why?"

Mara is eager to offer Byan a visit to her house, but Mara's heart is still afraid. Afraid that Byan would reject her, she feared that her mother would be angry that Byan would drive her home. Plus it's now showing at ten o'clock in the night.

"Mass? If there's nothing more to say, I'm sorry" Mara told Byan.

"Oh, yes. Well be careful," Byan stammered, he actually wanted to ask Mara something else. But his mouth was closed as if he could not utter any more words when faced with Mara at this moment.

"Maos ..."

"Yes, what's up Mara?"

"My hands,"