Sharing Love: Between Us

Chapter.218 Failed Total

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Along the way Alana looks dreamy, the shadow of Keenan and Riska's attitude since coming to the restaurant swirls in her memory. He had even noticed Keenan's car when it started entering the parking area.

Yes, since the accident that brought him to meet Keenan, he has been investigating about the man who became his sister's first and last love.

Flashbacks

Alana had been waiting for almost thirty minutes, she had even finished one glass of her drink, feeling uneasy.

"Where have they been, why haven't they been here for so long?" grumbled Alana, while looking at the parking area repeatedly.

Dia kemudian tersenyum sinis saat membayangkan bagaimana hubungan Keenan dan Riska yang renggang karena ulahnya beberapa hari yang lalu.

Yes, during the incident he almost fell and was spoken by Keenan. Actually it was all the work of Alana, she did deliberately want to make Riska jealous and misunderstand him and Keenan.

"Surely at this time, their relationship is still tenuous, so Keenan asked us to meet his wife" he murmured again, with a satisfied smile.

The twin of Keenan's ex-lover, feels that it has managed to make Keenan's life a little chaotic, even with just a little misunderstanding he made.

"Akh, I can't wait, seeing the man hurt and even feel the pain that Aluna feels," Alana said again.

Alana was silent again, she looked at the parking area, waiting for the arrival of the person she had been waiting for.

"Yes, geez, honey. Why do you look so angry?" asked Aryo, who had just come from the toilet.

Alana was surprised by Aryo's voice which was suddenly behind her.

However, quickly, he changed back the look of his face, as usual.

"Ah, honey, have you come? I'm okay, just a little .. bored," said Alana.

"Have they not come yet?" aryo asked, looking out of the restaurant at a glance, then turned back to the wife.

"Heem, it doesn't seem like it yet" Alana replied, looking back outside.

"Oh yeah, honey, I've ordered food for us" Alana said, with an innocent smile on her face.

Aryo frowned, looking at the wife's face.

Alana, who saw the change in the look on her husband's face, smiled broadly and explained why.

"I'm hungry, and they're late, so it's okay to order first" said Alana, spoiled.

Aryo who had been staring at Alana did not like, finally exhaled a rough breath, then nodded resignedly, obeying the wishes of the wife.

Before long, Alana could see Keenan's car starting to enter the parking area. He looked outside, watching the movement of the car.

He could not hold the twitch on the corner of his lips, making it automatically pulled upwards, even if only slightly.

"What's up, honey? Why are you smiling like that?" ask Aryo.

"Huh? Not ... nothing," replied Alana, looking back at the parking lot, where Keenan and Riska had just been, out of the car.

His clenched hands held back the annoyance, when he saw the couple, even looked friendly.

'Heh! why do they even look so friendly? Didn't they have a disagreement, because of what happened a week ago?' alana's wrath in her heart.

Her feelings grew hotter and angrier, seeing Keenan treat Riska so gently and romantically.

'Should have been, Aluna got all that too. Supposedly, you were by Aluna's side, when she needed your attention!'

Alana, snarling in her heart, her anger grew even more, when she saw the bright smile from Keenan.

His eyes continued to follow Keenan and Riska, he then smiled as they were already inside the restaurant.

"That they've come, honey," Alana points to Keenan and Riska using her chin.

Just as Alana was about to call Keenan, it turned out that the man had already seen her, and approached.

Seeing Keenan's attitude so soft, Alana just realized, if Keenan and Riska had made peace, even look very harmonious.

He realized that his little plan had failed completely. The misunderstanding was unable to make the pair of newlyweds in front of him crack.

He smiled then, as the waiter began to serve the food he had ordered.

Now he began to carry out his plan, to re-spread the relationship between Keenan and Riska.

But apparently, none of that can make the plan succeed.

Riska and Keenan are seen using the food to show their affection in front of them.

His heart grew hotter, burning with the flames of anger and vengeance that had already taken hold of his heart and body.

Flashback off

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Keenan pushed Riska into the elevator wall, as soon as the elevator door closed.

"But! Want what?" asked Riska, looking into the eyes full of desire of the husband.

"I can't stand it, baby. Do you know, if your attitude in the restaurant has even made my desire rise," muttered Keenan, with a stifled voice.

The man drew his face closer, with breathing increasingly heavy. This week, he was forced to endure his passion when he got close to Riska, because of the monthly guest.

Therefore, he could no longer hold it when given a little stimulation by his wife.

"Abang, i–ini in the elevator." Riska looks nervous, she tries to avoid her husband's body.

"There's no one, baby." Keenan continued to try to seduce his wife, he was getting more urgent until now his lips were in front of Riska's ears.

"T–but, Bang. This will have CCTV–nya," said Riska still trying to stay away and avoid the attack of the husband.

Ting!

The sound of the elevator door opening, slightly distracting Keenan, he immediately raised Riska and carried her bridal style.

"Hk" Riska gasped and was surprised by what Keenan did.

"Abang, put me down" said Riska, she spread her eyes around her, afraid that someone would see her.

"Don't argue much, or I won't give you mercy later" Keenan said, with a grin on his face.

Riska was silent, she closed her mouth and chose to resign to what Keenan did to her.

"Good girl," satisfied Keenan, while peeping a glimpse of his wife's forehead.

Riska poked her hand on the nape of her husband, hiding her red face on the chest of Keenan's field.

'God, why is he like this anyway? I will be horrified, Riska murmured in my heart.

Arriving in Keenan's apartment unit, he immediately laid his wife on a sofa in the television room.

"I miss you, baby," muttered Keenan, with a face only a few centimeters away in front of Riska.

He immediately pounced on his wife's body, fusing his lips together with a smooth and cradling motion, though it felt more intense and eager than usual.

Riska tried to balance the game of the husband, although he was always overwhelmed, by the desire of her husband.

Keenan was like someone who had endured hunger for so long, and had just found food.

A few moments later the clothes of both, now no longer cover the body of the couple, accompanied by the sound of pleasure that resounded throughout the room.

The daytime sports activities had just ended, after both of them were exhausted and lost from the great fight that had just happened.

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Anget aja, do not be hot, afraid there is a rage🤭

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