Rafa and Ara

Episode 228's

...Happy Reading's....

Time shows at eleven o'clock.

Cindy squirms on the bed. He stretched out his hands while yawning several times and collected his life. His body was all wet with cold sweat. Slowly the land he woke up, his body felt weak from hunger, his throat was also dry.

Cindy got up to her pregnant milk storage. Then immediately heat the water to water the milk and after that water it. While waiting for her milk to cool down, she went into the bathroom cleaning her body from the smell of sweat, then put on a knee-length negligee and tied the origin of her hair up.

For a moment he stroked his stomach which he felt began to protrude from behind the negligee. His stomach began to expand after he touched Dion a few days ago."It seemed like my stomach was starting to expand," his mind, paused for a moment.

Then back to his stomach

"What are you doing, baby?" he smiled haru.

"You must be hungry? Patience, and soon mama will drink milk for you,"

Cindy immediately grabbed her glass of milk that began to cool, then slowly gulped the land while squeezing her nose. His breathing roar was hunting irregularly, a whirlpool of sweat appeared in the pore of his face as soon as the drink passed through his throat and into the stomach. He almost vomited.

After calming her heart down, Cindy took her phone to look at the clock, but the thin object ran out of power. Cindy immediately caught it. A few minutes later, he activated it. A message coming in from Dion made his face stiffen instantly.

"I'm in your apartment now,"

sent five hours ago.

Cindy jumped up from her seat. Fear and anxiety burst forth for a moment. He was confused, confused what to do. Pondar thinks he wants to take something, I don't know what. At first glance it occurred to him his jacket and sling bag.

He quickly picked up the two and put them on.

Then immediately out looking for the usual ojek in front of the hostel. Because looking for a taxi at this hour is no more. Fortunately, the taxi drivers were familiar with their faces at the boarding house.

Nearly an hour into the cold night wind, he finally arrived at Dion's apartment.

He thought Dion might be in his apartment by now and not in his apartment. Cindy immediately entered the elevator and took her up to her sister's apartment unit.

Fear and anxiety again enveloped his heart. He hesitated to enter. Fear of facing Dion's anger. She was sure her brother would definitely scold her for her rented apartment.

But he finally ventured to open the door after entering the pin code of this place that only he knew, Dion and Toni.

Slowly he stepped inside. The atmosphere of the room is not too bright because some lights are turned off.

"Son Dion must have slept." He mumbled slowly looking up. He settles down like a thief stepping into the living room. The lights suddenly lit up, making him shocked and his heart seemed to be about to be dislodged. Cindy stroked his chest with an irregular breath. He turned his eyes around. And how surprised he was to see Dion sitting on the sofa staring intently at him. Cindy took two steps back.

"Ka-kak Dion__" he said brickly. Instantly he felt his body stiffly tense, looking at the terrifying sharp face there.

Dion looked at him from the bottom up.

Staring at Cindy who only wears flip-flops, a knee-length short negligee, her white legs open. The thin material makes the fruit look formed because it looks like Cindy is not wearing a bra. An unlocked jeans jacket only covers his head. Dion has been able to confirm that his cousin's sister will come when she has read the message. Slowly Dion got up and stepped closer to him.

Cindy was getting scared, both her hands were trembling with her phone.

He retreated when Dion was close to him.

"Sir ... !" he said it was almost inaudible.

Dion stopped a meter in front of him.

"Do you know what time it is? Why are you still hanging around at this hour? And look at your clothes!" said a bit loudly, but enough to make Cindy's body shudder and get tense.

"Don't you know his friend's crime of sexual abuse at night?" Dion approached him closer.

Cindy retreated again, but her movements lost quickly to Dion's faster hand pulling her arms strong until her body stuck to Dion's body.

Dion's gaze grew sharper."Where the hell are you ha? The only one where you've been all this time after renting out your apartment?" snapped Dion.

Cindy did not answer and looked down. Both of his eyes began to glaze over.

"Jawab Cindy ..!" dion shouted in a high voice. He clamped the girl's chin.

Cindy flinched even more scared, also feeling pain with the clasp.

Dion raised his chin roughly upwards.

Cindy grimaced and instantly closed her eyes not daring to stare. Dion is really angry right now.

"I told you not to hide anything from me, if you need anything tell me!" yell Dion Back.

Cindy let out a sad sigh, she started sobbing without a sound.

"A_a_i..i ....!" break up. He's holding Dion's clasps."Sick sister __!" ringice.

Dion instantly removed his chin, seeing a pale face of wet fear with tears, trembling lips said a word. Because being ignited by emotions made him not realize that he had hurt this girl.

"Get into your room" he said later. This time the voice was lowered.

Cindy held onto her chin which still felt the rest of the pain. Her tears were falling more and more, she cried sobbing soundlessly.

"Don't you hear what I'm saying?" staring hard."Quickly go into the room and rest!" dion said back loudly pointing at Cindy's room. Then I walked up the stairs to go to her room.

"Sir, forgive me" said Cindy weakly staring at Dion who was climbing the stairs.

Dion's steps stopped. He turned his body staring flat and cold."I'm disappointed in you Cindy!" then continue to walk towards his room.

Cindy again sighed sadly, looking at the back of Dion who was stepping back up the stairs. He felt guilty for lying to the point of hurting Dion and disappointed him.

"Sorry brother!" that was all he could say as his guilt. Cindy slowly walked to her bedroom. Both of his knees were trembling as he was still afraid. He took off his bag and jacket. Then lay his body aside,

hugging his stomach, bending to his two legs. Although no longer sobbing, but his tears kept coming out. He felt a little relieved, because Dion did not scold him about the apartment he rented. Tired of Dion's anger, he falls asleep.

At 4am Dion came down to drink water from thirst. Her upper naked body appeared to be a sweat bath. He was wearing a short bokser. In fact he had already woken up at three and was doing some strenuous exercise in the gym room. Feeling thirsty, go to the kitchen. After wetting his throat, he took the time to check on Cindy.

Slowly open the door, enter and sit with your heart on the edge of the bed. There was a soft snoring coming out of the mouth of his cousin's sister.

Dion revealed some of the hair that covered Cindy's face very slowly so as not to wake up. He was relieved that nothing bad happened to Cindy last night when he came here, seeing that Cindy was wearing very thin clothes that could provoke sexual harassment on him.

Dion again let out a heavy breath.

"What problem is happening to you? Why won't you share it with me ?" his murmur looked at the pale-looking face looking calm in his sleep. Cindy is wearing a short, knee-length negligee. A messy sleep makes the blanket sag down. The negligee is exposed to the stomach. So that his private part is covered with triangular objects visible. Her breasts are also visible in part because of the tanktop's top model. Dion was used to seeing Cindy open like this when the two of them took a bath together in the pool. Even he had seen the entire innocent body of his sister without cover, but no feeling whatsoever arose seeing the naked body. But this time why does his heart feel any different? It was strange for him to have made his heart churn.

He stared for a moment, from the tip of the foot, the thigh calf and Cindy's smooth white belly. Continue to the top and stop on the face. In his view, Cindy's body had completely changed, her body shape had dropped drastically. Not filled as usual. Dion remembered Cindy always complaining of stomach pain. Slowly Dion touched the soft, slightly inflated stomach. Softly rubbed. I don't know what his heart felt when it touched his stomach. His heart trembled, his heart suddenly beat fast."What is this feeling?" his mind, staring at the nanar part for a moment. Dion grabbed the blanket and covered it up to Cindy's neck.

Cindy suddenly held Sala in one hand as Dion was about to get off the bed. Dion's shocked.

"Sister..," said Cindy. He woke up when he felt the movement of the blanket covering him. But at this moment he was still half conscious in his sleep.

Dion looked at his face that was being closed."Is he dreaming?"

"I'm sorry." Cindy held Dion's hand firmly in her chest, causing Dion's entire body to be pulled up onto the bed following Cindy's pull.

"Cindy..," Dion called out quietly.

"Cindy, what's wrong with you?" patting Cindy's cheek softly soaked with sweat.

"Cindy... Cindy." a little loud.

Cindy slowly opened her eyes to hear a very close voice. After clearly seeing and awareness, he saw Dion's face that was very close in front of him.

"Sir Dion!" call lirih. He woke up and hugged Dion.

"Sister, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for making my brother angry and disappointed" he said, beginning to sob.

Dion took a deep breath, not answering. About Cindy renting out her apartment is no problem for her. That made him emotional because of Cindy's dislike and dishonesty to him.

"I'm sorry sis" Cindy said back, hugging Dion's naked body.

Dion gulped his saliva, he lifted Cindy's face upwards looking up. Wiped away the girl's tears for a moment.

"Where have you been living all this time?" asking slowly. He's worried about staying where Cindy is after renting out the apartment.

"Is the apartment less luxurious to you?"

Cindy nodded, instantly shaking her head.

"Didn't you like living there?"

Cindy shook her head again, sobbing again. He hugged Dion tightly.

"Then why did you rent it out?"

Cindy's tears are flowing more and more.

Dion held his face.

"What's your problem? What are you hiding from me? Why don't you share it with me?" said a little hard staring.

Cindy was sobbing, her shoulders were shaken.

"Jawab Cindy, what exactly is your problem?" Dion asked again.

Cindy wiped her tears. He looked into Dion's eyes.

"I-I...I-I, I'm Ha...!" But his words instantly came to a halt as a flash of Raymond Alkas and Dinda's face flashed across his eyes. Following Dinda said the reason for Dion and Sophia's marriage was for the future of the company and Dion's career. Keep saying Dion about his uncle's health condition. Not to mention the anger, hatred and abuse that everyone will throw at her for giving disgrace and shame to the family for getting pregnant out of wedlock. All the reasons for that were dancing in her eyes and head, making her tears flow more and more. Unable to continue the word. Her lips feel stiff. He immediately lowered his head avoiding Dion's gaze.

"Why stop Cin? What do you want to say?" Dion raised his face again as Cindy stopped her speech and fell silent.

"Don't hide anything from me,"

Cindy grimaced with pain in her jaw held firmly by Dion. Dion realized his grip, he immediately loosened his grip. He was about to say, but there was a sound coming from Cindy's phone near his pillow.

Cindy pulls her arms around Dion. Sweeps the tears on both cheeks.

Cindy immediately took her phone

"Auntie Dinda?" he said he was surprised to see the caller. Dion turned to him to hear his mother's name mentioned.

"Mama?" he looked at Cindy's face.

Cindy nodded as she wiped back the rest of her tears, normalized her mood and also regulated her breathing.

He realized that Dion did not wear top clothes, only used a bokser.

Cindy looked back at the phone screen, then immediately picked up the phone.

"Assalamualaikum Aunty ...!" said slowly.

"Vaalaikumsalam. Cindy, are you awake?" dinda's voice came from across.

"It's Aunt."

"Tante already knows you must have woken up at this hour, so aunt called you without hesitation" said Dinda from across the street. She knew Cindy had woken up at this hour to perform dawn prayers.

"I've been up since Auntie,"

"Where are you now? What's in your sister's house?"

"Yes aunty, I stayed at Dion's house last night." replied Cindy as she glanced at Dion who was staring at her.

"It just so happens that you're there, auntie wants to ask you a favor, is your sister there ?"

Cindy glanced back at Dion. Dion beckoned by shaking his head. Cindy swallowed her saliva.

"Sir Dion is in his room!"

"Let's go to your sister's room. Tell her to accompany Sophia this morning to their bridal suit fitting. Aunty's been texting him from last night but it hasn't been opened yet. Don't you forget to tell your sister?"

Cindy again swallowed her saliva which was felt very bitter. His chest felt tight hearing the request.

"Yes aunt_ I'll tell brother Dion, aunt don't worry."

"Thank you. Oh yes Cin, if you may also ask your aunt to accompany your sister and Sophia feeting bridal clothes. You must know that your brother doesn't like this marriage. He would definitely look for a thousand reasons to avoid preparing for their marriage. So you helped your sister, huh? You weren't busy this morning?"

Cindy sighed sadly at the request. He immediately slanted slightly back to Dion and placed the phone to his next ear, blocking Dion's view of his face. Because her tears had fallen on hearing Dinda's request which made her chest even more tight. He quickly swept the crystal round before he saw Dion.

Dion robs his phone and is disabled before Cindy agrees to her mother's request.

"What's wrong, why turn off the phone? Aunt Dinda's still talking and I haven't answered her question."

"Not to be answered, I'm not leaving."

Dion said harshly as he got up from his seat.

"But it doesn't have to be turned off. You can tell Auntie if you refuse."

"Mama will definitely continue to insist if you guys continue to talk" Dion stared intently.

"Why did you accept my mother's offer without asking my consent?" continued back.

"I don't feel good to refuse,"

"I'm not leaving." Dion snorted in annoyance.

"If you don't want to go, you can say good to aunt Dinda and Sophia" Cindy got out of bed.

"I don't want to talk to them."

Cindy followed in her footsteps from behind.

"Okay if you don't want to come, I'll tell Aunt Dinda. Please give me back my phone" Cindy reached out her right hand.

"You don't have to talk to me anymore" said Dion, putting the smart thing over his head.

"Don't like that brother, it's not polite his name!" Cindy was standing on the bed grabbing her phone Dion had raised above her head."Give."

"I said no, still not" Dion said firmly.

Cindy's upset. A sullen face, unable to snatch that thing. He held Dion's hand that won his phone, continuing to snatch back. Dion dodged away instantly, he stepped out of the room.

"Silver give it." cried Cindy, immediately getting out of bed following Dion.

Dion doesn't care. He continued to step up the stairs without caring about the screams.

"I beg you brother!" Cindy ran quickly ahead of her step and stopped right in front of her, blocking Dion's path.

"Surge!" dion stared hard.

"Give me my phone first!" Cindy insisted

Stretching out his hands did not give way to Dion.

"I said no yes no!" Dion insisted.

"Tante Dinda will definitely think badly of me for turning off the phone. I'll be labeled as rude and rude for turning off the phone while she's still talking, please understand my position." Cindy remained tight.

"Mama will definitely think your phone's power runs out, watch out."

"Oh my goodness...So my brother taught me to lie?Why doesn't my sister understand either. Please give me back my phone. I just wanted to talk to Aunt Dinda for a second, "Cindy's back to trying to reach for her phone. Dion instantly distanced.

Dion doesn't care about the explanation."Watch __!" He pushed a slightly stronger Cindy's body aside for blocking her path, then stepped up.

Cindy screamed as she touched her banged chest on the stair railing.

Both PD was sick when strongly pressed on the object made of wood, due to Dion's push earlier. Especially at this time he did not wear a bra because of the rush to leave earlier.

Dion was shocked to hear his screams. He turned and went down.

"Cindy.." cried out worry and panic.

"Why are you ?" Seeing Cindy holding his chest. Cindy was nervous and quickly turned her back.

"I'm okay" he said immediately.

"It's okay how you screamed out loud!" Dion turned his body towards him.

"So my chest hit the stairs railing, but it doesn't hurt anymore!" crossed both hands on his chest.

Dion sighed, not wanting to stare at the girl for too long as he could see Cindy's large chest seemed to be sculpted from her thin negligee for not wearing a bra. Even the two small spheres were clearly visible. Dion unconsciously swallowed the saliva. Dion went back up and stepped towards his room.

Cindy breathed heavily after the departure of her brother. Since becoming pregnant, she began to feel pain and pain in both men, even if only wearing a bra was painful.

And the two fruits it saw began to change shape. Growing like a swell. He looked for the cause on the internet, and it is indeed a natural symptom that occurs in pregnant women.

Cindy remembered her phone. He immediately went upstairs chasing after Dion. At this time he felt anxious even afraid of Dinda's assessment of him for turning off the phone arrived. Dinda said she was disrespectful and rude. And he had to explain before the tant was thinking badly of him. But Dion instead held back his phone without thinking about Dinda's negative outlook on him.

"Sir Dion...!" knock on the door three times, then open it immediately.

He saw that Dion was cleaning his laptop and work files on the bed.

"Sister, where's my phone. Please return it, "he exclaimed as he walked closer to Dion.

Dion did not care about his words, still continued to compile one report paper and put it in his office bag.

Cindy grunted in annoyance.

"Didn't you think how aunt dinda looked at me? Aunty must've been thinking bad of me. Please give me back my phone !" said a little loudly.

No response, Dion remained focused on what he was doing.

Cindy was as calm as possible waiting until her brother finished arranging his file into the bag.

Then he asked for his cell phone again.

"Give me my phone!"

"Why are you so stubborn, huh? you don't have to call mom!" Dion just jerked it.

Cindy's frustration grew even more so, even anger began to take hold of her.

"Anyway, give me back my phone" he shouted loudly.

He directly attacked Dion, checking his smart thing in the hands of his older cousin, empty. Dion holds nothing.

"Where are you hiding?" the question is getting upset. Looked at Dion sharply.

Her brother only wears boxer shorts.

Cindy's getting upset.

"Return brother!" He went back to check on Dion's bokser.

"What are you doing?" Dion held his hand loosely on his body. It made him feel something strange running through his body.

"Don't you see I'm looking for my phone? quickly return?" scream Cindy.

"I'm not going to give it. I'll explain it to Mom later, don't worry. Now get out, I'm gonna take a shower."

Cindy jerked her feet to the floor, both of her hands clenched firmly holding in anger

after hearing Dion's words.

There is no need to hold on and force.

He immediately turned around to step out.

Dion smiled stifledly looking at her adorable demeanor.

Cindy glanced at him sharply. His eyes caught something hidden behind a head pillow that was in the upper corner of the bed.

The smart thing is not all covered, a little visible. He was very sure it was his phone in view of his softcase which was light purple.

Cindy soars happy. He quickly got into bed and crawled to reach for his cell phone.

But not yet had his hands touched the thin object, Dion who had climbed the basket pulled his legs, until his body sagged down and could not take his phone. Cindy grunted in annoyance.

"Sister, off." Cindy kicked her leg out of Dion's grip.

Dion got stronger holding his legs crawling upwards distancing and retrieving the object from Cindy's hands. There was a struggle between them, one defending and the other seizing the smart thing.

The two were unaware of their overlapping positions. The upper body part under rubbing

I finally heard a scream from Cindy's mouth. Dion's burly body forges Cindy's body and subconsciously presses onto her two swollen fruits.

Dion was shocked to hear his screams.

"Why are you Cin?" looking at Cindy's grimacing face in pain, very close underneath.

"Oh brother, get out of my body, quick."

"What's wrong?"

Cindy grimaces while holding ***********.

Dion immediately dropped his body to Cindy's side.

Cindy still grimaces the pain of touching her chest. Dion watched from the side what he was doing.

"What's that sick ?" look at Cindy's fruit carved from behind her thin negligee.

"Eh what?" clasping Dion's hand that stuck out to his chest.

"What do you want in your mind? I just want to check it out !"

"Checking what? want to touch and see my chest?"

Dion was shocked as he scratched his non-itchy head.

"So, you're just worried about your situation, your mind is so dirty! what else is covered for? Brother has often seen your chest when we bathe and swim together in the pool.Yes even though it is not the whole!" pull Cindy's hand up.

Cindy confirmed the words of Dion who had often seen his body only wearing a bikini when they bathed and swam together in the pool.

But since her pregnancy, Cindy has been nervous about Dion. He didn't want Dion to see and touch his body.

"What's wrong with your boobs? On the stairs you complained of pain. Yesterday you complained of stomach pain, now it's increased with your chest. I'm sure your disease has spread. We're going to the hospital to check on your health before your disease spreads to all parts of your organs" Dion said.

"Oh..! what's the disease?" sizzle Cindy stared in annoyance.

"I'm not sick, I'm fine." he continued back as he got out of bed."Give me my phone."

"I've sent a message to my mom when I went up earlier, you don't have to worry."

Cindy looked at him.

"really?"

"Yes, don't believe it ! already there, clean clean continue to take water ablution, we are the same dawn !" dion answered while fixing the messy bed.

"Why didn't you say that from now on ?" staring annoyed.

"Keep the reason what you said to Aunt Dinda?"

"Yes as I said earlier, your phone is lowbat," replied without looking as it avoided Cindy's annoyed look.

"Sad... you liar! Parents themselves are lying." said Cindy

Dion laughed in his heart.

"Hurry down and be ready! The onion is very !!"

Cindy snorted in annoyance, throwing a pillow at her. Dion caught him. Cindy went down and stepped out.

"Hurry back, don't be long, the time is up" cried Dion staring at his departure with a small smile.

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