Pursuing My Love of Hands

Contrition

"What are you doing here?!"

"Mas, I just want to see Star" said Belly stammered as her fear became a reality. He hopes he won't meet with Byan, but Mara loses quickly to him.

"I warned you, but your guts were big!" Byan pressed both Mara's shoulders firmly.

Mara can smell the pungent scent of Byan's breath. He believes that Byan has drunk alcohol tonight.

"Mas, you're drunk!" With all her strength Mara pushed Byan's body to stagger back and almost fell.

If his body is fine, of course, the encouragement from Mara will not affect him. But his current state is different, the heat experienced by his body makes him unable to control himself.

Mara tried to take the chance to escape, but not just unlocking Byan's hand had already grabbed her slim hip. Byan pushes Mara's body to hit the wall, then one hand moves to press Mara's shoulder.

"Where are you running?" Byan's gaze this time was so sharp that it frightened Mara.

"It's not that easy to run away from me, Mara," added Byan again still looking at every corner of Mara's face that makes her desire tonight stronger.

"Mas, let me go!" Mara rebelled, hoping Byan would let go of her. But his hope was not as easy as turning the palm, Byan even gripped it more firmly.

Seeing the look on Byan's face that is now different and like something strange, Mara feels suspicious if something has happened to Byan. His intention to escape was now delayed first.

"Mas, Byan what's wrong with you?" Mara asked still with a feeling of fear looking at the face of Byan who was now getting red.

Byan directly undressed him, he felt his body this time like it was burning. Not to mention the matter of his little sister over there who was getting twitching. He opened every pee in his shirt, after all the pee had come off, he threw his plain white shirt in any direction.

"Mas, what are you doing?" Mara felt even more scared when she saw the suspicious Byan gelagat.

"Mara," said Byan with a merciless look at Mara.

"Hot," said Byan again with a body that was now resting on the floor. He was really not strong enough to withstand the mixed feeling engulfing his body.

"Guahgggg..."

Byan also moaned, making Mara even more confused. Mara got rid of her fear, this time she chose to help Byan and swept him to the top of the bed.

"Mas, why's it hot?" Mara tried to feel Byan's forehead, but not yet his hand reached the forehead his hand was blocked by Byan to make Mara fall right on top of Byan's body.

Byan could no longer delay, since then he had tried hard to withstand the burning turmoil. Whether this was luck or a coincidence to him, Mara's current existence was so necessary as to vent the sense that engulfed her body at this moment.

"Mas, Byan heeummp ..." Mara could not continue her words anymore because Byan had kissed her ripe lips with her arms that hugged Mara.

Mara felt unable to breathe anymore, she tried hard to push Byan's body hoping to escape from the trap this time. Instead of releasing Mara, Byan turned his position on Mara's body.

"Mas, let me go!" Mara could do nothing. His body had now been locked by Byan, although his hand was now beating the chest of the Byan field but still Byan did not let go.

Mara felt exhausted, she could only cry out her tears as Byan treated herself at will.

Byan ****** Mara's lips are fierce, her hands are now playing on Mara's chest and trying to slip her hands to get behind the brown dress that Mara now wears.

"Byan, enough!!" Mara was finally able to escape after pushing Byan's body aided by her leg kicking Byan's stomach.

"Conscious Mas!" Mara immediately woke up from her bed, she started looking for a gap when Byan was weak and in pain.

The crane!! Krekk! (The sound of Mara's clothes are now torn)

However, again Mara failed to break away. Byan has now pulled the dress to tear on the shoulder to make the white skin Mara plastered clear.

Byan who is now holding Mara's clothes also pulled her back until the tear of Mara's clothes became wider.

Byan pulled Mara into his arms, his desire this time was truly unstoppable. Even though he knew that Mara was crying right now, he really did not care.

Byan carried Mara's body to the top of the bed, he looked at every inch of the body that was now in front of him. A body that can always make Byan want to have it.

When Byan wants to launch the action again, with Mara's position now under her body, Mara also takes an action to make Byan aware.

Platkk!!!

Mara used that hand to slap Byan in the face with all her might.

"Enough Mas, stop!!" Pinta Mara with a sobbing cry.

Getting a slap from Mara, Byan's eyes can clearly see the appearance of Mara with her dress that has been torn in some parts. He could also see Mara crying with tears streaming down her face.

"Ma-mara,"

Byan tries to help Mara to wake up, but Mara brushes off the hand of Byan who wants to help her. Really, this time Mara really felt hurt. Even he thought Byan had harassed him.

Byan squeezed his hair strong, his head felt more dizzy and his body was still hot. He decided to go to the bathroom and fill his body with cold water.

In the bathroom, he remembers what he did to Mara. It made her feel ashamed. Ashamed because as a man, he had almost desecrated Mara who was clearly not his.

After a few minutes Byan finished his bath and he still saw Mara in bed. Mara sat down with both knees bent over her face still crying.

Byan mourned his own actions, he saw the appearance of Mara who was so messy with a torn dress on some parts that can show his shoulders, thighs and chest were white.

"Damn! Who has made me fucked up like this?" Bumpat Byan with anger.

With her body still wrapped in a towel to cover half of her body, Byan approached Mara with caution.

He sipped a glass full of water on the nightstand, then took a blanket to cover Mara's body which damaged her eyes.

"Mara, I'm sorry," that's a word of regret Byan is able to throw.

Mara still did not respond to Byan's words even though she heard them. He still covered his face with a tight cry.

"I don't know who made the mess so my body feels different and I can't control it" Byan continued.

"Mara, trust me. I don't mean to hurt you ..."

Byan took a deep breath, he did not know what else to say to convince Mara to believe in him.

"Mara, once again forgive me, my actions this time are truly outrageous!"

Mara lifted her head, she then looked at the direction of Byan who was now right in front of her. A feeling of hatred for Byan's behavior now enveloped his heart that was feeling pain. Until this time he could only shut up, unable to speak. His body was limp, his mental was weakened, his eyes became soft and slightly swollen, his lips were sore from injury.

Truly, Byan had hurt her many times over tonight. Although Byan did not manage to stain her.

"Mara, your lips ..." Byan wanted to touch Mara's lips which were now bleeding. He was sure this must have been because he had been rude to Mara.

"I'm sorry" Byan lowered his head again. This time he was very sorry and could not bear to see the state of Mara.

"Mara, do you believe me?"

"I want to go home" said Mara. He also woke up from his seat to take off the blanket that had wrapped his body.

"Mara, how can you go home with this state and appearance?"

Mara ignored Byan's words, she still continued her footsteps towards the door and opened the lock. After successfully unlocking the door, Mara came out of the room that had become a prison for her tonight.

Mara comes out of Byan's room feeling devastated, she doesn't care if everyone in the house will see her appearance. Nor does he care about the judgment of others.

But he seemed to be lucky, because it was eleven o'clock in the evening, no one was still opening their eyes. There are only two house guards and security guards at the front gate who are always standby.

Byan, who knew Mara had just come out, picked up her clothes and took her jacket and car keys.

Luckily Byan had not lost track of Mara, he could see Mara was now walking slowly towards the front door.

"Wear this," Byan asks Mara to take the jacket she offered. Byan also hopes Mara will wear the jacket to cover her body.

But Mara ignored that, she preferred to continue her footsteps. Byan covers Mara's body with his jacket, hooking the jacket on both Mara's shoulders.

Byan's treatment did not get any response, Mara this time was really like a statue.

"I'll take you home" Byan opened the car door for Mara.

Although Mara was only silent, she got into Byan's car. Because you want how else, late at night this is no longer a taxi that passes.

Byan doesn't want to let Mara go home alone. At least by taking Mara home, she became a little responsible.

Along the way, there was no sound in the car. Byan now did not dare to open his voice, because he knew every word was not responded by Mara. He chose to let Mara go first until the situation calmed down.

Mara was just bemoaning her fate this time. After Byan's treatment of him tonight, he really had almost gone crazy. Until it was not felt, her tears just kept flowing. This time Mara was actually crying without a sound.

Byan finds out if Mara is crying, she never has to do what. All that was left was that her guilt towards Mara was growing higher.

When he arrived in front of the house, Mara just went down. He did not talk as usual. But before entering the house, Byan followed him from behind without Mara knowing.

After the door of Mara's house was opened by Kamila's mother, Mara immediately shook Kamila's hand. But he did not say anything to his mother as usual. He entered the house without a word.

"Mara, what's wrong with you?" Kamila asked worriedly looking at Mara's slightly messy appearance. But he did not see if Mara's clothes were torn because it had been covered with a jacket.

Mara ignored Kamila's question, she just kept going into the house to her room.

"Good night, ma'am" Byan's voice distracted Kamila.

"By-byan?" Kamila was surprised, eager to throw the man out of his house, but he still had a sense of courtesy towards the guests. He also did not want to invite a commotion in the middle of the night like this.

"Mom, how are you?" Byan asked awkwardly by asking Kamila. Byan also hoped that Kamila would listen to her explanation.

"Whatever you see, what's here? Did you do anything else to Mara?"

Byan is now plagued by questions he is unable to answer. He was also confused as to what to explain and where to start with Kamila. There was no way he could reveal the incident he had just done to Mara. Could have died hanging him by Kamila.

"Mom, I brought Mara to see Star. Em, I mean Star, I'm sorry to drive her home this late,"

Byan was grateful, in this condition his brain could still think and find a reason to explain to Kamila even though it was lying.

"Please go, and never see Mara again!"

Derr!!!

Kamila closed the door rudely, feeling that Byan had now done badly to Mara. Until Mara's attitude tonight felt so different.

Kamila decides to meet Mara in her room.

"Mara," Kamila found the door locked, and Mara did not hear her call either.

But Kamila can hear the sound of water squeaking from the direction of the bathroom Mara. He decides to leave Mara alone first.

While Byan could only regret his stupid actions. Now what he thought was Mara's condition, he must have felt hurt because of her earlier actions.

He returned home to drive his car at a moderate speed. On the way, he also thought about what happened to him after returning from the nightclub.

He decided to investigate the matter, and would not forgive if he had found out who had cheated on him.

"I won't forgive him, I'll make sure they get my fair reward! Look at it later," said Byan cursed people who have been bullied him and not yet known.

To be continue ...