
Tonight the rain is still so heavy that it soaks the earth. "Sha count the specks of the water, as much as I can count for you." Honestly Evan said from the heart. The taste for Shanum is so great, Shanum is the second woman he will always love after his sister.
Age differences will not be a barrier. Although Shanum is older than Evan, it will not reduce the sense of enthroned in the 22-year-old man.
They are now in a cafe enjoying Syahdu dinner accompanied by rain water.
Sitting on the window edge makes them able to freely watch the situation outside.
"No need to overdo it." Shanum replied timidly.
"No, I said what it is."
Evan paused his words when their order came.
"But I'm sorry I put you second." Further again.
"I see, I can help you give more affection to Elis." Shanum was so understanding of Evan's feelings, he felt the same way. "I will, Adel's happiness is above all."
"Thank you."
Only silence accompanied dinner. Shanum did not get used to eating while talking.
"One week I'll propose to you." Evan said suddenly after they finished dinner.
"I don't want to."
"You don't want to accept my proposal?" Evan was made to panic by Shanum's reply.
Shanum smiled at Evan's frightened face. "Not."
"Then?"
"I want to get married, you're young but I'm getting older."
"Don't talk about age, we're the same. Age is not a guarantee, not even a death condition must be old."
Evan is very unhappy if Shanum compares their age, because it will make him feel like a boy to Shanum.
As young as he is, Evan still wants to be considered more mature by his future wife, to be a shelter for all the restless that his lover feels.
"Sorry."
"Forget over! One more week we're getting married, get yourself ready." Dev said steadily, he looked at Shanum's eyes fixedly. "You don't have to prepare anything, just prepare yourself."
Evan escorts Shanum back to his house after the marriage discussion is over.
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Dev and Adel have just finished dinner.
"Rafa has other plans." Say Adel while sleeping. And Dev hugged her from behind.
"How did you know that? Evan again." Dev wasn't surprised about this. Although Evan never seems to get along, but actually they love each other like brothers, just can not express with words.
Evan had previously told Dev to take better care of Adel, Rafa has a cunning plan for his obsession.
That's all Evan said, but didn't say in detail what Rafa's plans would be.
"Mas know if Evan knows everything?"
"Don't Evan ever say it."
"And do you believe?"
"There is no reason to doubt his words."
"But....."
Now Adel changed position to face her husband.
"Evan just wants to provoke Mas' emotions."
"Mas already knows but is still hooked just like that."
"Either, despite knowing Evan only loved Brother-in-law, it's still if you're just the two the jealousy is still there."
"Basic."
Dev no longer answered his wife, he grabbed the lips that had been teasing since.
Peeling it slowly, gradually deepening, Dev took off after seeing Adel almost out of breath.
Dev down the neck of Adel's level left a trail of ownership there, Adel wriggled slowly feeling a sensation that demanded more.
The feeling just flows, until a sense of demanding completion.
Adel felt so weak, but Dev did not want to let go.
Even Dev continued the activity again while in the bathroom.
"Your energy is endless." Adel said weakly.
"I'll help you clean yourself up."
While Adel only resigned to what Dev did, he already had no energy just to refuse.
Not so long ago was the sound of Adel's regular breathing.
"Happy break my sweety wife." Dev said as Adel fell asleep.
Dev went out of the room to his study, now the company has turned into his responsibility again, making his work multiply.
Adel just wants to focus on making himself happy he said. At the age of not even 22 years, the nature of his strength sometimes still likes to accompany his steps.
Getting married young was his wish, there was no regret for it. Adel can still enjoy his teenage years well despite having changed status to a wife.
It was only when Dev found out he loved his brother that he felt devastated, but never regretted his decision.
Rice that has become porridge can also still be enjoyed if reprocessed. Simply add the complementary ingredients only.
Even with life, everything has happened just how we deal with everything.
Drrr.
Dev's phone vibrates regularly. He frowned in surprise, the clock was already showing midnight time but there were still people trying to contact him.
'Amel!' Mumbled slowly.
Dev hesitates a little to shift the green button, this is not a reasonable time to receive calls from others.
Dev still lets his phone vibrate, until the call ends on its own.
After a few seconds, the phone vibrated again. This time Dev also ignored her.
After the third call ended there was a chat notification on the top screen, Dev has not intended to open it, he only saw through the notification.
(Dev is asleep? Please answer my call urgently.)
Dev still ignores Amel's message, worried that this is a trap.
The phone again vibrated. "What's wrong?" Asked coldly, This time Dev decided to answer a call that was considered so disturbing.
"Dev can you help me?" There was a tinge of worry from Amel's voice.
"No!" Answer Dev firmly.
"Dev please, I'm now at jl. Xxx, I'm hiding."
"I don't care."
"Dev if you help me, I'll tell you a secret."
"About."
"Rafa's next plan for your wife."
"I already know, and I'll make sure it never happens."
After saying that Dev broke off the connection unilaterally. Dev believes that this time is also a trap.
Dev no longer wants to deal with dangerous women like Amel, enough once he is fooled by the guise of cooperation, then will never again fall into the same hole for the second time.
The hour hand showed at two in the morning, when Dev returned to his room.
He saw the shady face of his wife, very beautiful and so innocent when sleeping, until Dev fell asleep next to his little wife.
Adel awoke when he heard the sweet voice of Muadzin from the complex mosque where he lived, he looked at her husband who was still sound in his short sleep.
Not intending to wake Dev, Adel soon passes to the bathroom to clean up.
Mobile phone vibration from the top of the nightstand does not interfere with Dev's dream, Adel immediately approached the source of the vibration that turns out to be from her husband's phone.
He saw a contact calling a woman's name.
'Amel.' Mumbled.
There's a hard to interpret sense of raging in the chest. Various bad prejudices passed through his heart, but Adel tried to brush off.
Adel tried to think positively, not want to be rash to draw conclusions.
The mobile phone again vibrates Adel's daydream from the presumptions about the relationship.
Adel was still hesitant to answer her, he looked at her husband who was still asleep, staring again at the phone whose screen had turned black.
Wanting to open a phone that was never made a password, but she undone it again, too presumptuous to interfere with someone's privacy even though it was her husband. Adel tries to always trust Dev under any circumstances.
He put the phone back, making it into silent mode without shakes so as not to interfere with its activities.
"Honey, why don't you wake up Mas?" Dev asked as soon as Adel finished his two raka'at.
"Sorry, Mas still looks good Adel did not have to wake up."
Adel put Mukena back in her place, "clean yourself Mas, Adel prepare breakfast."
Dev kissed Adel's lips, "All right." Then he went into the bathroom.