Sad Boy With Tomboy Girl

Want each other

At least I know you still love me, and thank you, still take care of your heart for me.

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Waiting in the living room while Dhira was still faithful to be in the kitchen to help the Art, the, had been banned by Art but Dhira always forced because it is not good to have hitched a meal at the home of former lovers.

Revan was not angry at Art, instead it was a chance he could linger with Dhira. Open the phone and contact his assistant not to pick him up because he will come to the office during the day, whether it will come to the office or not. And told his assistant to handle everything.

Dhira, who is done with the kitchen, is now approaching Revan, who is looking at his phone.

" I came home, thanks for breakfast." Dhira said, making Revan look at him. Standing up from his seat put his phone into his pocket and walked up to Dhira.

" I want to talk to you." Said Revan, looking at him with a frown as Revan wanted to invite him to speak

" What.?" Ask Dhira.

Instead of answering, he pulled Dhira's hand, led him to the second floor and made Dhira gasp and follow him from behind without refuting.

Being on the second floor, the tv room facing each other and staring at each other, until unexpectedly Revan first hugged him.

" I miss you Beb.!" Lirih Revan's.

Deg.

That call that Dhira always misses, that call that Dhira wants to hear all this time. His lover, the best ex-lover who has always been in the heart of Dhira.

Slowly his two hands moved towards Revan's back to return his embrace, and his tears began to flow down his cheeks.

" I can't forget you, I can't.!" Revan said by immersing his head deeper in the recess of Dhira's neck.

" Sister.!"

" Please Beb! don't make me like this!! You can punish me but don't stay with me." Revan.

" I can't Beb, I'm suffering. All this time I tried to forget you but could not, busy myself still I still think of you, I really still love you Dhira.!" he hugged Dhira even tighter.

He was truly fragile, spilling all of his heart on Dhira. Crying in the arms of his lover, complaining about being abandoned by him and all because he does love Dhira, no one can replace Dhira in his heart.

A man who has fallen in love and does not care about his pride in front of the people he loves, like a child crying and does not want to be left behind. Because he is the one who deserves to be defended.

Not only Revan was the same hurt, he was also the same as him. Still loving her, her heart is only for Revan, nothing can replace her and enough Name Revan graced her heart and mind.

" I also suffer!" Dhira said softly, and was still heard by Revan. " Suffering because I still love you, will forever remain that way and I can't turn my back on you sister.!" He said again, making Revan gasp, let go of his embrace and looked at Dhira deeply looking for a crack of lies and he did not find it. The honesty he saw and the same love gaze as before.

" I'm sorry, it's made you like this." Dhira said, rubbing Revan's face with fine hairs on his jaw and looking a little thin like no one was taking care of him.

" I didn't mean to hurt you, I was angry and a little disappointed. My mind was deadlocked and made the wrong decision." paused his words and still faithfully Revan listened to him.

" In fact I suffer more, brother, because I can't forget you and still love you." He said in his deepest heart, which he had been self-serving and he revealed when Revan also revealed his heart.

Smiling and gently rubbing Dhira's cheeks, pleased that Dhira also still loved her.

" I love you." Revan.

" Love you too." Dhira replied with a smile.

And the goddess of romance began, with those who enjoyed each other and gave up longing for each other. Poking her two hands around Revan's neck without letting go of her kiss as her lover lifted her body and took her sitting on her lap.

Tasting each other the sweetness they had long longed for, no one gave in to each other, like those who wanted to be dominant.

But still the man who became the leader, until the queen began to feel the sensation of a strange gelenyar that spread throughout the body, like wanting more, like, without being made up, the sound of sighs came out just like that to sound melodious in the ears of the King.

" Sister.!" Push Dhira while on top of Revan's lap.

" Hm." He replied with a murmur while he was still enjoying the open dish in front of his face.

" Sister.!" He said once again by stopping Revan's activities, making Revan's face as if he was not willing to stop him

" Next someone will see.!" Dhira said with a look at his gaze throughout the room while they were outside the room.

" Don't let them all know that you're my lover."

" The lover is not yet a wife, what will people say if they see me like this.!" sahut quickly Dhira and tried to lower the clothes that were revealed to the top because of Revan's actions.

Dhira's words are true he is always aggressive and does not understand the situation. If anyone saw Dhira for sure he would be the subject of everyone's ridicule and disgrace if he hadn't married her.

Exhaling heavily and hugging her lover's body, burying her face in Dhira's chest made Dhira sit firmly as Revan hugged her tightly.

" We're moving into yuk's room.!" Take Revan.

" Uh.!!" Strangled Dhira and hit her lover's back.

" I can't stand it!!" Revan answered softly, making Dhira frown.

" Defend not what!" dhira said while allowing his seat that was on Revan's lap.

" Don't move." Racau Revan is whistled with a bottom bite.

" It's not comfortable, brother.!!" Sumpul Dhira tries to let go of Revan's embrace and wants to stand up from Revan's lap.

" If it keeps moving, I can't nahan Beb.! narrow." he said, making Dhira increasingly clueless and try to stay still and feel something under him that slightly stuck until he rounded his eyes to look at Revan who grimaced without guilt.

" Dude.!! not off." Peeking Dhira whose face began to blush from her own embarrassment upon seeing it, forced Revan to let go. Maybe because I couldn't hold it.

Dhira quickly stood up from Revan's lap and Revan stood up and walked into his room leaving Dhira covered with two hands, very embarrassed to see it.

He thrust his face out of the room before finishing himself and looked at Dhira.

" Beb, we're getting married tomorrow.!!" Say it and shut the door again.

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