Pursuing My Love of Hands

Strengthen Hearts

"By, wait a minute I want to go to the toilet!" Pinta Kessy, hoping Byan doesn't leave her tonight like she did before.

"Hurry now!" Say Byan in a high tone.

Kessy can only grieve the unchangeable behavior of Byan. The harsh words that Byan uttered often made him hurt. Even Kessy was eager to avenge Byan's actions. However, there were still many considerations in his heart. Until he just chose to be more patient facing Byan.

When heading to the toilet in a hasty step, his body collided with someone.

"Aw!!!" Kessy was in pain because her arm hit a man hard.

"You all right, Miss?"

Kessy looked at the half-collar man she accidentally hit, as if she felt familiar with the face. But he forgot where he had seen the man.

"Miss?" Steven waved his hand in front of the woman who had hit him.

"Sorry, I'm in a hurry" Kessy was amazed by her slightly bluish-colored eyeballs, her face was filled with fine fur that made Kessy imagine something.

"Oh, No! What am I thinking?" Kessy passed from Steven. He drove quickly into the toilet.

"It's all because of Byan, if he doesn't ask me fast I'm definitely not going to hit that bule guy!" Kessy cursed Byan, according to him the thing that happened to her now was Byan's fault.

"Freak woman!" Steven decided to go to the hotel where he stayed. He also bought medicine for Mara who had said if she was sick. Maybe he was lethargic and catch a cold because he was not used to the cold weather in Seoul.

Though his intention tonight wants to give a surprise to Mara. But even Mara fell ill, she could not continue the plan. Mara's health for him is the main thing, if he is healed then he will not delay again what he has prepared in advance.

Geck! Geck!

Steven knocked on Mara's door, but it wasn't open. He tried to contact Mara via phone call, but Mara did not answer immediately.

Steven was getting more worried, he then tried knocking on the door even harder. He was afraid something might happen to Mara in there.

Tokkk!! Tokk!!!

"Mara, you hear me?"

Mara doesn't answer or respond to Steven's call even though she actually hears it. He still wants to be alone, with nothing to bother.

"Mara, if you're sick let's go to the hospital!!" Shouted Steven again from the outside.

Steven was worried about her. Mara has no other way but to open the door for Steven. Than later it will be a commotion and disturb other guests who stay at this hotel.

Mara chose to look at the condition of her face first in front of the mirror before coming out. He examined the part of his eyes that had been swollen, due to crying for too long. Mara decided to wash her face, then she opened the door and met Steven.

"Steve, I'm sorry I ran out of the bathroom," Mara said. He can't tell the truth.

"Thank God you're okay, do we need to go to the hospital?" Steven was still worried. His eyes scoured every inch of Mara's face. But what is clearly visible is only the reddened eye.

"I just need a break, tomorrow morning I'll get better soon" Mara said. He doesn't want to have Steven back tonight.

"Here, drink. You'll get better faster" Steven handed over some vitamins and cold medicine to Mara he bought.

"I'm sorry, you care so much about me. Have a good rest, Steven."

Mara immediately closed the door, she did not want to linger talking to Steven. That would make him suspicious. It is better that he immediately confine himself in the room and prepare to leave tomorrow.

However, he must keep his heart strong. His heart is becoming more and more fragile.

While outside, Kessy is busy searching for Byan's whereabouts. He tried to call Byan because he hadn't found him since.

"Byan, where are you?" After the phone connection was connected, Kessy just grumbled. He was sure that Byan this time had already left himself.

"I'm home!" Byan hung up the phone unilaterally. He hopes with his words that Kessy will be home soon and no longer around the hotel where he is stalking someone.

Byan walked quickly after finding out Steven who had been at the restaurant he had followed to a room. He could also see clearly who Steven was talking to. It turns out that the assumption is true, if Mara is really in Seoul. And it was with Steven, in the same hotel.

Really Byan also want to make sure that Mara and Steven are not in the same room as well. If the thing that stuck his heart happened, then he would not forgive Steven again.

Byan did not want to delay anymore, he immediately headed towards the room where he saw Mara. Byan knocked on the door several times.

Geck! Geck! Geck!

Hearing the sound of the door being knocked back, Mara felt annoyed. What else Steven would do, he would open the door and nag Steven.

"Steve, what's up?" Mara who opened the door was immediately shocked. His eyes were completely balled when he saw who was before him just now.

"Mas, Byan?" His eyes began to turn red, he could no longer speak with words. His heart could not resist, if in fact he really expected the presence of Byan these few days. And now, it was clear that Byan was already standing in the doorway.

Byan immediately pushed open the door and entered into Mara's room. He did not forget to close the door again.

"Mara," Byan tightly hugged Mara's body, without wanting to let go.

"Mas, please let go," asked Mara slowly, because to rebel at this time, she really did not have the strength.

"No! I'm not going to let you go" Byan instead tightened his embrace over Mara's slim body. The pecked top of Mara's head spreads the fragrance of rose-scented shampoos. In his breath deep aroma, to make him intoxicated kepayang.

Mara's heart full of emotion is now melting again, which means so much to her, even though she has seen it with other women clearly. Although he has also often received warnings from Andryani not to approach Byan again. But he did not care about it, he still followed his heart.

"What are you doing here?" Asked Byan after releasing his embrace. He held onto both of Mara's shoulders and looked at her longingly. But behind that, he also needed an explanation of what he had seen earlier.

"What am I doing? I should have asked you that, Mom!" Mara replied in a annoyed tone. Mara brushed aside the hands of Byan who held her shoulders until she slipped.

"Mara, this is not what you think it is. Something happened and ..."

"And you went with Kessy? That so?"

Mara's habit is so, not yet finished Byan talking he had cut it first. A sharp look as if it requires an explanation can be emanated clearly from the look on his face, Byan immediately took a deep breath to clarify everything tonight as well.

True indeed, between him and Mara both misunderstand each other. Therefore, he did not want this misunderstanding to drag on.

"Mara, let me explain, don't cut anything I say,"

"You never change, Mom! You always do what you want, without thinking about other people's feelings."

"Mara," Byan really can't do anything anymore. He knew that Mara was very upset with him at the moment. From the look in her eyes, Mara was so angry and disappointed. Byan tries to get closer, but Mara dodges.

"Mas, you better get going!" Get Mara out of Byan. He turned his body no longer want to face Byan.

"No!"

"No, Mara!" Byan was still the same, he did not want to obey Mara's orders. Although he had been expelled many times, it had made the turmoil in his heart unable to hold back.

Byan pushes Mara's body to stagger. Mara almost fell if Byan did not catch the body. Byan turned that slim body towards him. And now they are facing each other without distance anymore.

The eyes of the two of them looked at each other, as if they both needed an explanation. An explanation that could at least make the two of them no longer misunderstand.

"I told you, please listen to me first, Mara," said Byan very closely in Mara's ear. Treating the woman he loves requires extra energy, he must be more patient and continue to be patient in order to get Mara's heart fully.

Mara was still looking into Byan's eyes, she was still looking for honesty from within Byan. But instead of Byan explaining what he wanted to hear, Byan even kissed Mara's lips.

The cup!

"I miss you" said Byan after finishing a quick peek at the ripe lips.

Farewell is not an option for both, but meetings can be a longing drug that they both feel so far.

Mara blinked her eyes, she tried to shake off her awkward feeling. His heart continues to pound it he tried to neutralize it again.

"Let's imagine what I thought when I saw you with Steven" said Byan, not wanting to lose the opportunity to explain what he felt right now.

"And ..." Byan took a deep breath. Trying to find a pause so that the emotional turmoil does not explode at this time.

"And you were with Steven in the same hotel, guess what I'm thinking now, Mara?"

Byan could be a little relieved, at least Mara did not cut her words again this time. That means Mara's ears are fitted well and listening to all the explanations.

"I'm not asking you to think of things, because ..."

"That's Mara, don't judge what we see without knowing the truth first. Do not just act or guess things that we do not know without a definite reason, please ..."

Byan hugged Mara's body. He could not even bear to see Mara who now had her tears.

"You may be angry with me, but please believe what I say" continued Byan again.

"What do you want to say?" Mara raised her head, she looked into the eyes of Byan who was now looking into her eyes.

"I trust you, Mara," Byan close his face, he kisses his ex-wife's ranal lips again. Really, those lips make him so opiate. Until repeatedly he was still not bored and wanted to continue to taste it.

Mara's defense has collapsed, the touch of Byan has now made it back weakened. As that warm breath swept across his face, his hands squeezed firmly into the white shirt that Byan was wearing.

"Mara, allow me," Byan went back to melu*at the lips deep and full of tenderness. It turns out that the longing that he has been enduring for a few days has peaked and he spilled. Didn't want him to take off or stop this lip game.

"Eugh," Mara began to moan feeling the sensation she received from Byan's treatment. Indeed, until now he could not refuse the treatment of Byan.

Byan points Mara's body at the bed. He sat his ass on the edge of the bed. Then position Mara on her lap.

Byan pulls Mara's hand to circle around her neck. It was very interesting that he revealed the loose white shirt that Mara now wears. However, it would be unethical if he did so immediately.

Byan chose to slowly move his hand, touch and touch parts of Mara's body, his hand slipped into the loose white shirt. What he was looking for was touched by him.

Feeling out of breath, Mara immediately released a lip between them. He looked at Byan who clearly still wanted more from him.

Although Mara had released the lip patch, Byan did not stop moving his hand from behind the white T-shirt Mara touched one of her chewy objects. Again he kept Mara closed, the situation he used to reunite their lips again.

"Eughhh ..." Mara moaned long, when Byan rem*s tenderly her prized asset. The chewy thing can be felt byan and increasingly add to his gair*h.

"Mas," Mara again released the pagutan lips. He held the hand of Byan who was still continuing the game behind his shirt.

"Mara, sorry. But I can't control it, I really want you" said Byan with a hunting breath. He didn't want the game to just stop.

Byan slumped Mara's body slowly on the bed, he rubbed slowly the brown hair belonging to Mara. In his gaze with shining eyes that he can see clearly at this time, if Mara can only resign to her treatment.

"Mas, is this what you want from me?"

Mara suddenly asked a question that confused Byan. This time Byan did not want to talk or explain anything else. He is still focused on reducing the turmoil that is in him.

"Mara, I don't just want this. I want everything in you" Byan brought his face back closer, he silenced Mara's mouth by slowly kissing her. Especially now that his little sister had started to react by continuing to twitch. Until the tightness in his pants makes him no longer able to hold the feeling that has been buried for a long time.

Both of them were swept away in the game they did. Mara used her fingers to remove every button of Byan's shirt. Until all was open and showed his field chest and checkered stomach.

Byan took off his white shirt as fast as lightning, and now he's laying on his chest. Mara who saw that could no longer blink her eyes. Highlighting the bright lights in this room can clarify what the athletic body of Byan looks like.

He played his fingers on the belly of the boxes. He took hold of the burly hand and watched every inch of Byan's skin wonderfully.

"Eugh," just receiving the touch of a finger on his chest and stomach alone had made Byan react. Byan was very impatient and buried his head at the nape of Mara's neck. He stroked every inch of the neckline slowly and sipped it occasionally.

Byan thought of nothing else, tonight he wanted Mara very much. His hand also tried to reveal the white T-shirt that Mara was wearing. He also tried to open the bra hook owned by Mara to make it easier to play his hand.

Byan's touch was indeed no cure, Mara held firmly on the stocky arm to hold the sense of whooshing in her body. It was as if a butterfly was tickling her stomach to the point of making her almost hover.

But something strange felt by the touch of his hand, he opened his eyes to see it. It turned out that this time he was holding a stitch scar on Byan's hand.

Recalling the tragedy of the wound, it recalled that the man above him at this moment was a savior to him. Mara is feeling more guilty. He held the chest of the Byan field to stop playing on his neck and his ripe lips.

"Mas, is this wound because of me??"

Byan stared in his wry eyes under his body clearly. It looks like Mara is not ready to continue the game that has begun to peak until this crown.

"Mara, this wound is not because of you. This wound is just one sign of my concern to always protect you, the person I love so much,"

Byan's words penetrated into the body and penetrated Mara's heart. Really hearing it alone makes Mara happy and flowery.

"really??" Mara put on her sweet smile. He stared intently at the eyes of Byan who had shown something more than him tonight.

Seeing that smile, Byan instantly averted his gaze. He also changed his position to sleep next to Mara. If he keeps Mara's body under him, it is not impossible that he will be out of control and do things beyond limits.

Seeing that Byan was already lying next to her, Mara was a little relieved. Efforts to delay the game more Byan to him was successful.

"Mas, don't you want to go home?" Tanya Mara switched the conversation.

"My head was so dizzy," Byan moved from his lying position, heading into the bathroom to flutter. Especially neutralizing his little sister who was almost ready for it.

Mara just shook her head along with a faint smile seeing Byan heading to the bathroom with a lethargic face. He immediately tidied himself up and fixed his clothes. Especially her black bra that has not supported both of her assets properly due to the work of Byan.

"What am I doing? I'm really crazy for him!" Mara continues to curse herself. For him, the treatment of Byan is something that always makes him crazy.

It was still fortunate that he could stop this, if he could not control himself as well, maybe he was exhausted and complacent.