
Leaving Kanaya again and again, only this time he took the time to leave. With different goals, the one Ibra wanted to solve was Olivia. Back to lying, Ibra knew this was wrong. However, he just doesn't want Kanaya to know if she's meeting the woman.
"Do I need to be with you?" gavin asked when Ibra decided to go alone.
"No need, Lorenza needs you, Vin."
Gavin looked away, feeling ridiculed because he complained about how Lorenza refused to leave. Ibra decided to go alone tonight because if Gavin was by her side, he wouldn't be free to do anything.
The man drove at high speed as usual, the road seemed to belong to him without caring about the other driver of heart gymnastics due to his actions.
The face was that calm but his mind was very tangled. Ibra let out a rough breath before she stepped into the room. Making sure the entire hall was quiet, somehow he felt that he was preparing to commit a crime.
Since the beginning of entering, the view of Ibra has been fixed on the woman who is now sitting with a smile when Ibra looked at her. He's happy, this is what he wanted from yesterday.
"Mas" said Olivia, spoiled and a face that did not show if she was wrong at all.
Ibra did not intend to answer even a word, the man just glared at Olivia. His anger was obvious but Olivia was as foolish as she thought Ibra had come for her.
"I knew you were coming, Mom."
He breathed a sigh of relief, as if the burden of his life was gone instantly. His eyes sparkled, happy and overwhelming as Ibra got closer to him.
"You okay, Via? Hm?"
His chest was pounding, after all this time Ibra was now talking at such a close distance. His breathing roar even pierced Olivia's smooth face.
"I'm dreaming?" asked Olivia stared fixedly at Ibra, her hand which is now impaled by an infusion needle trying to touch the face of Ibra that she missed.
"No, you're not dreaming."
Strange as it is, Ibra did not brush her touch. Olivia's mind was increasingly dancing when she heard the voice of Ibra that was so tempting her faith.
"really?" olivia asked not to let go of Ibra at all, even if she needed to she wanted to scoop up those red lips right away.
"Hm" said Ibra as quietly as that, she pulled the corner of her thin lips, but Olivia knew that the man she thought her husband was smiling.
The hand that had been resting beside his body was now moving to grip his shoulder. Strong enough but Ibra still looked at him fixedly, rubbed his shoulders slowly and made Olivia seemed lulled by the touch she had long wanted.
Until her hand went up to her face, tracing Olivia's sensual lips until she was closed and enjoyed every touch Ibra gave her tonight.
She was lulled, just touched by it Olivia had already let out a voice that her partner usually craved.
"Maaz."
"Hmhhhp ... M-mas."
Olivia opened her eyes, the touch that had been as gentle as it disappeared instantly. There was no angry face of Ibra there, only a flat face with a thin grin that was enjoying Olivia who had difficulty breathing.
"illness?" ibra asked a smile, strangling Olivia's neck so casually, "You're not dreaming, honey," he whispered near Olivia's ear, making sure that this was not the woman's dream.
Olivia tried to remove Ibra's hand from her neck, removing all her strength and caving in for Ibra to release herself.
"Lep-split me," softly sounded so difficult, Ibra didn't care at all, she even seemed to enjoy when Olivia was almost out of breath.
His face was flushed, his feet were in action but it was free. Her tears came out along with the sweat that was now drenching. His eyes pleaded, and Ibra was untouched.
"You dared to harass Kanaya, and make me blind about Mama."
Let alone taking it off, loosening it he reluctantly. Ibra is being overwhelmed by emotions and does not care that now he is tormenting is a woman. The devil does not seem to need to be forgiven, seeing Olivia like this, for whatever reason it feels very calm.
"You changed my life, you came into Mama's arms and made me disenfranchised as a human, Olivia." Her voice sounded very smooth but piercing in Olivia's ears.
"Enjoy, all the years I've lived and even breathed hard .. You're too free until Mama forgets that her son is me, not you, Olivia Aghita." The more hardened the chirp, it was very anxious to make Olivia's throat damaged. Her teeth were grinding and her gaze was turning deadly, it was never thought that she would return to Olivia to do this cruel thing.
"Ma-ma ...."
"She's my mama, why do you always complain to her!!!" ibra snapped helplessly in the end, the man slammed into Olivia's body until she fell to the floor and was so loud.
"Aaarrrggghhhh, Sa-saakiit, Mama."
Again, it's still mom and mom. Ibra let out a rough sigh and now crouched down towards Olivia who was still trying to catch her breath. Almost out of breath and Ibra was not satisfied to make her cry tonight.
"Shut your mouth, jallang!!"
"Aaarrrgghh, let go of me, Mas." Ibra pulled her hair so hard that she looked up at the sky, her breathing was not as good as it was while Ibra started to hurt her again.
"unleash? Didn't you want me for a long time?" ibra asked the stronger she pulled Olivia's beautiful mane, her right hand back tracing the woman's face which was now wet with tears.
"Separture, what if we do something memorable?"
Olivia shook her head quickly, her tears growing. Ibra is not the Ibra she wants, not the Ibra she wants. The man looked at her with a warm smile but was seen as a threat to Olivia.
To Be Continue's.