Rachania

Rachania
RaKhania ~ 077



It had already been an hour since Khania came out of the operating room. Khania was again placed in a different treatment room. His old room was being cleaned because it was full of blood and broken glass.


Ken sat by Khania's bed. His look was sad and sad. Ken just kept silent and looked at Khania's face, whose eyes were still closed.


The doctor immediately gave him more drugs so that Khania did not wake up. Ken agreed to it because he did not want Khania to return to reckless behavior.


James pushed his wheelchair closer to Ken. He patted Ken's shoulder.


"Go home, son. You must be tired. Rest first." said James.


Even Ken's clothes were still covered in Khania's blood. His appearance was chaotic while still wearing his glasses.


Ken did not listen to James and continued to look at Khania.


"Son! Uncle knows you love him very much. But you also have to take care of your condition. Now home! Liana will be suspicious if you don't come home all day."


A moment later, Ken nodded his head. He got out of his chair and left James.


James could only sigh harshly at Ken's departure.


"You see that, Khania. You've made a smart man a fool just out of love. I hope that once you realize, you'll be able to realize the young man's feelings. He loves you so much." muttered James then pressed the wheelchair button out of Khania's room.


At ten in the night, Ken arrived at Rakha's residence. His footsteps were still shaken in light of the incident that had just happened.


Ken accidentally meets Khay who comes out of his room.


"Ken! Where have you been all day? You didn't even take the call from me."


"You haven't slept, Khay. It's already night. Rest up!"


Ken passed Khay's body and walked back to his room.


What's wrong with her?


Inner Khay wondered. He'll find out in the morning. After Khay took the water to drink in the kitchen, he returned to his room.


It's almost midnight but Rakha hasn't come home yet. Khay knows that Rakha is still very busy taking care of the problems that arise after Richie's death.


Somehow Khay still did not want to close his eyes. He went to the balcony of the room and breathed the beautiful night air.


Without Khay noticing, Rakha suddenly entered the room and headed for the balcony. Previously Rakha took off his suit and rolled his shirt up to the elbow.


His fatigue disappeared after seeing the beauty that radiated in the body of his wife who was enjoying the night breeze.


Rakha hugged Khay from behind.


"Huh?! A rakha? You're home yet?"


"Hm. What are you daydreaming about when I don't realize I'm home?"


"none. I just haven't been sleepy waiting for you to come."


Rakha kissed Khay's neck.


"Racha... You must be tired. Do you want a warm bath?"


Rakha turned Khay's body.


"Yes. Can you prepare?"


"Of course."


"I'm sorry I've been so busy lately."


"It's okay. I get it."


Khay will pass from the balcony but his steps are stopped due to Rakha's hand checks. A brief kiss landed on Khay's lips.


Khay smiled and nodded.


A little while later, Rakha came out of the bathroom already in her sleeping pajamas. He still didn't see Khay in bed.


Rakha went back to the balcony and it was true that Khay was back there.


"Darling... You still here?" Rakha hugged Khay again from behind.


"Yes. I don't know why I don't feel good."


"What's wrong?"


"Stop that..."


Khay's chest rumbled to the brim, I don't know what caused it. This condition usually occurs when one of the twins is also feeling sick.


What's the matter? Why don't I feel so calm? The feeling I used to feel when something happened to Kak Khania. But... Khania's sister is gone. Why do I still feel this taste? Feels claustrophobic...


Rakha hugged Khay's body tighter. He continued to smell Khay's nape that felt bristling.


"Racha... Aren't you tired? We'd better take a break." said Khay facing Rakha.


"No, hon. I will never be tired if I am with you..."


Rakha managed to make Khay's face flushed. Khay first became close to a man who was her brother's ex-lover.


Rakha grabbed Khay's body closer and landed warm kisses on a cold night. Khay's body begins to react with Rakha's touch.


He really wants more too. Rakha led Khay to the bed. Khay settles down and is followed by Rakha.


Rakha again grabbed her favorite chewy object and sipped it slowly. Khay shook his head violently as he felt the overwhelming sensation of their union this time around.


Rakha breaks down beside Khay after completing her duties and desires for Khay. Khay also slightly forgot his grief that had whipped. After pausing for a moment, they again repeated the unification that felt dissatisfied if only one time did it.


The next morning, Khay woke up late due to fatigue playing with Rakha last night. Khay comes out of the room and meets Ken.


Ken's face is back. He didn't want Khay to be suspicious of him.


They both went down the stairs and towards the dining table. Again Khay saw the unusual sight of Rakha and Niya.


Liana who saw the affection of brother and sister who looked strange even did not dare to interrupt. Her role here as a good mother must be shown even though her heart also hurts to see the look of sadness in Khay's eyes.


"Sister, I want my vacation to go fast. How about tomorrow? Isn't sister's job not much?" said Niya still with his potent style by embracing Rakha's possessive body.


Khay who came with Ken deliberately did not greet Rakha because he did not want the activities of his sister was disturbed. While Ken stared disliked towards Niya as if everything was made up.


"alright. Brother will take care of everything. You just pack up."


"Geek!!!" Niya cheered happily. "Thank you, my dear brother..."


Niya kissed the corner of Rakha's lips at a glance which made Rakha round her eyes. Niya's lips almost touched hers.


Khay clenched his hands and was eager to beat up this spoiled girl. But he tried to hold back all his anger when Ken and Liana seemed to signal that Khay should be able to hold back his emotions.


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