Steps Connect

Wrong Niatan

After giving money to the gatherer, Anara immediately ran into the boarding house. His mind was chaotic, his feet not climbing the stairs, but straight looking for the door of his best friend's room, Hartik.

Krek ... The white door opened. Hartik who was sitting on the floor of the room staring at the laptop screen stupefied at the sudden arrival of Anara. His friend was carrying a bag. Where or where is Anara?

Heh ... heh .. heh. .. Anara's breathing voice was still panting. Makes Hartik squish his neutrality.

"Why the hell? Where or where are you going?" Hartik finally threw a question sentence after removing the headphones from the head.

"You're here" said Anara, still breathing.

"If anyone's looking for me, don't tell me!" Pinta Anara.

"What the hell is it, An?"

"There's a problem, Tik."

"Yes already. Later if the nonsense, the story yes!" Seru Hartik back to put headphones.

While Anara was laying on the bed, her legs were hung high against the wall and her head was almost dangled down. His hand was busy pressing the button on his phone.

His glassy net again, making his gaze on the phone screen even more blurry. His mind and mind are still in chaos.

What are you thinking, Candra? You can almost do it.

Her tears had flowed again, as soon as the wound that Candra had cut just now. Although at first he was also carried away in the intimate atmosphere earlier, but at this time his focus was being divided. Maybe even after this incident. His heart is truly divided.

His hand was already confidently blocking Candra's number. How narrow is Anara's mind? Not solving the problem, but he even ran away from the chaos of their relationship.

Soon after, his fingers turned to Bryan's contact. I want the woman to pour out all her feelings right now. How did Candra bully the brown-eyed man? How did he open the envelope first, and how was Candra treated just now?

I want you to be here like you were last day.

However, he abandoned his intention to unblock Bryan's number. His heart wanted to calm down without the two of them stuffing for a moment. He really cursed all of this.

Watching Anara who was lying on her bed with her chest up and down like a sob, made Hartik stop his busyness. The veiled girl began to shuffle beside Anara, matching her best friend's position.

"Yes aampuuun, really cry him. What the hell is it, An?"

Anara's cries exploded, "today it feels like my heart is shocked in a row, Tik."

Hartik began to listen to Anara's story that is less clear because his breath was stung due to the crying.

"Starting from Candra's jealousy towards Bryan, a reply from Bryan to me, to this day Candra ...," Anara paused her story.

"Candra why?" Hartik asked impatiently.

Anara stared at Hartik, "I'm hardly a virgin."

Anara's tears spilled again considering the originally gentle fondling was gradually demanding and forcing a response, even the picture of how Candra dared him is still real in memory.

"Huh?" Hartik cupped his jaw and mouth.

"I don't understand your way of thinking" Hartik said.

"You know what, Tik? The girl Bryan likes is really me. I guess, too, because Candra asked for marriage. But, because I refuse to continue, he is reckless to hold me captive," said Anara annoyed to wipe away tears.

"Kamuuu .. Are you not a virgin?"

"Yes able. Almost, Hartik. I became a sprain myself confide in you."

"You've been crying, it's not clear, An. Sorry .. sorry."

"I blocked both numbers. If they come, say I don't exist. Whatever your alesan, anyway that," concluded Anara left from Hartik's room. His steps went out of the room.

Hartik was still dumbstruck to hear Anara's curse just now. She was horrified to think of having a boyfriend. Anara's story increasingly gives an image of the beauty of dating relationships.

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Candra

Sunday Market, please,

"Make me calmer! At least with us fiancee if you do not want us to marry," said Candra.

Many times the man said he wanted to take his relationship with Anara seriously. But, many times the woman also postponed her intentions on the grounds of thesis.

What kind of shit is this? All because of Bryan.

"What?"

"Forget it!" Candra pulls Anara slowly.

The motor that carried the two speeded across the protocol road of Malang City. In the midst of the frenetic city, the two humans were just silent to each other.

There are no warm conversations or meaningful touches from Candra during the trip. Just Anara's hug from behind calmed Candra's heart a little.

Candra's motor continues to drive through the alley that leads to her female boarding house. He wants to take his girlfriend home. Candra wanted to talk about their relationship and of course .. the letter in the white envelope she read this morning.

That letter from Bryan drives me crazy. You were also interested in him, An.

"Candra! Where we going?" Ask Anara a few times.

"To my house."

Arriving at Candra's house, the woman sat on the sofa. It seemed to sweep through the entire space with its neutrality. While Candra rushed to clean her sticky body due to following the incomplete zumba movement this morning.

His steps were getting closer to Anara who was sitting on the sofa after leaving the bathroom. He approached Anara after closing the door perfectly.

Candra who only wrapped in a towel said, "we fiance first!"

"I-iya," Anara replied instantly.

Candra advanced her body without letting go of her intimidating gaze, pressing Anara to the edge of the sofa. Slowly her head was tilted and her lips touched Anara's lips.

Gently Candra was frowning her woman. The other hand was already busy squeezing the chewy thing in front. The sound that came out of Anara's lips made her act even more.

Candra slipped her hand into the shirt, lifted the lid of the chewy object and her fingers began to play on the chest of her lover.

"Keep sighing, Anara!"

Then his tongue turned to the tip of his female breast, playing there. Candra's hand goes down through Anara's stomach and infiltrates Anara's sweatpants until she touches the last cloth. Enter between the thighs and find an object that has begun to get wet because of his actions.

Sorry, An. I want to make you whole into mine, even if I have to stain you first.

Candra fingers slowly play in that sensitive area. Unable to power anymore, Candra took off Anara's pants violently and impatiently. His finger back to touch the object even more wildly, quickly his hand opened the winding of his towel.

"Can-dra, stop!" Pinta Anara in between fondling.

However, Candra did not stop her activities. The only thing he wanted was to enter Anara and make her want to marry him soon.

Impatiently, Candra pressed hers on Anara's narrow-minded possession. Anara's teary eyes were so stifling her heart. However, he did not want to lose the woman just because of Bryan.

"Prepare baby. It hurts, but .. you're going to get hooked," Candra said, starting to move her pelvis forward.

"You're so cramped, baby," Candra kept pressing hers to get in, even though it was hard.

"It's Candra! Enough's enough!"

Candra ignored Anara's increasingly sobbing voice. She wanted her woman so badly right now, but she seemed to constrict hers so that Candra would not enter.

Candra began to feel the movement of Anara weakening, maybe the woman began to get carried away by the atmosphere of the game. Slowly, Candra's hands began to move to Anara's chest again.

However, a sudden push from below made Candra slam. Then, his nape felt smashed, making him shudder.

"Your bastard, Candra."

Candra could still see how Anara picked up her clothes and wore them while swearing at her. Slowly, feelings of regret and disappointment ran through his innocent body.

An, sorry!

The woman named Anara will definitely hate him and it is not impossible to end the relationship between them.

Candra scooped her face rough, the split of Anara from before her made her sanity gradually overpowered. His heart was so sorry to force him to do that.

If only she could be more patient, perhaps Anara would willingly welcome her and they did so with a desire without coercion.

"Welloooooo!"

Candra got up and re-wrapped the towel covering her plain body. His steps quickly towards the room and instantly Bryan's shadow stopped in his brain.

Fucking playboy! You could have sent a letter to my girlfriend.

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