STEVA'S PASSION

STEVA'S PASSION
BY KISS




"Aaaahh? Aaahh?? Stop that? Stop that? Sick? Sick? Stop that?"


The whole house woke up after hearing Malvin's scream from inside the room he was in. They all came out of the room and stepped towards Malvin's room.


"What's wrong?" asked Aunt Elly worried, Steva and Uncle Yohan were no less worried.


Without answering Aunt Elly's question, Mr. Ramon opened Malvin's bedroom door, and everyone walked in.


"Malvin, wake? Malvin's waking up, it's just a dream." Mr. Ramon tried to wake Malvin up, he rocked Malvin's body many times.


"What's wrong? She why?" ask Steva to panic.


"We go out first, let Mr. Ramon take care of it" Mr. Dori took Steva, aunt Elly, and uncle Yohan out of Malvin's room.


'Malvin? You why?' with a heavy heart Steva came out from there with the others, she still kept looking back as her feet stepped out.


"Aaahh?" Malvin woke up, his breathing was panting, his body was shaking and his chest was pounding, his eyes were watering and a clear circle dripping from the corner of that eye.


"Malvin's? You're dreaming again?" Mr. Ramon was very panicked, it's been a few days Malvin wasn't a nightmare and now a dream again.


"Yes, yes, that dream again." Malvin nodded a few times. And he got up to sit down, rubbed his face, his face wet with sweat.


"Here you go, it's all right, it's just a dream, uncle get me some water first." Mr. Ramon came out of Malvin's room to get Malvin a drink.


"Master? What happened to Malvin? She why?" The panicked Steva rushed over to Mr. Ramon as the middle-aged man walked out of the room that Malvin was in.


"He had a deep trauma, as I told you, he was beaten by a group of people, and it stuck in his memory even though he lost his memory" replied Mr. Ramon.


"Geez!" Aunt Elly touched the chest, uncle Yohan stroked the wife's arm.


Steva was so shocked, she closed her open mouth in astonishment, she knew it all, the fateful incident happened right before her eyes, and it was because of her, the instant the guilt came back to haunt her, not only did suffering endure physical pain, but Malvin also bore a mental burden, he was traumatized.


"May I have a glass of water, Mrs Elly?" pinta Mr. Ramon asked permission.


"Yes, of course Mr. Ramon!" aunt Elly stepped quickly to fetch water and gave it to Mr. Ramon.


Everyone went back to their rooms after they had calmed down. There are still two hours before 5 a.m.




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Steva leaned against the wooden wall of the barn next to the house, after breakfast together, he fed the pigeons as he normally would, before he would go to the sheepfold and take the grass to eat the sheep, and he would feed the sheep, Steva throws bird food to the ground and the tamed birds eat quickly.



The longer Steva drifts into daydreams, the more she recalls last night, about Malvin's haunting nightmares almost every night, the more guilt Steva felt, and he's so cowardly that he doesn't dare to tell the truth, admit and turn himself in to the Malvin family, when it's clearly a criminal offense.



In addition, Steva also condemns himself for his own stupidity that still cries for Razz last night, is that not very stupid? Missing and wanting the man who cheated on you, lied to you, hurt you, and dumped you? What a fool, to let yourself mourn the memory of the one who has wasted you. The one who incised such a deep wound in your heart.



'*No, I can't keep remembering it, I can't miss it and want it, am I that generous? After everything he's done? No, remember the crime, remember the wound he cut, was it because he was handsome so he could do such a thing? No, even if she came to her knees, I would never forgive her, I would never fall back into her arms, this was all definitely because I was pregnant, well, well, so I thought back to Razz*.'



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Meanwhile, Malvin, who stood not far from there, continued to watch Steva, who was daydreaming while enjoying a cigarette, smoking and then smelling the smoke, so repeatedly, with the net that did not switch from Steva's figure.



After the cigarette that he smoked left the cigar, Malvin threw it on the grass and he stepped on it, he stepped towards Steva who was still quietly leaning against the wooden wall.



"Emmph!"



Malvin smothers Steva's mouth, not without reason he does such frontal movements, Steva is a girl who is easily surprised and screamed, so Malvin was forced to do that, not until when he approached Steva, so he was forced to do that, the girl screamed and people heard her.



"Don't yell, I'm doing this just in anticipation of not being surprised," Malvin took off his hands that smothered Steva's mouth, and Steva gasped for air again this morning.



"What are you doing?" grumbled Steva, he lowered his voice but was very firm.



Malvin did not answer, he instead looked at Steva from toe to head, making Steva feel? The difference? No, but his whole body felt a strange rumble.



"Stop looking at me like that, Cassanova. When to repent," Steva spoke muttering, almost inaudible but he looked annoyed when he said it.




Steva was about to leave but Malvin quickly grabbed her hand, pushed Steva's body back against the wooden wall, and she locked it.



"Auh?" pekik Steva quietly as he returned to his original position.



"I'm going home," said Malvin restrained, controlling his body really sucked when he was with Steva.



"Just go home, what does this have to do with me?" ketus Steva looks away no matter what.



"But I'll come back again, with the evidence,"



"What evidence? Whatchu mean?" Steva was getting more agitated, her chest was constantly pounding, with an unfavorable position, her right hand parallel to the ears gripped Malvin's burly hand on the wooden wall, and his left hand that was parallel to the hip was gripped by Malvin's right hand. Coupled with their bodies coming into contact with each other, Malvin's face lowered so close to his face, Malvin's subtle breath sweeping across Steva's facial skin, indeed, Steva's body responds quickly because of her natural instinct as an adult woman who has been fasting for quite a long time.



"Evidence that there was a connection between us in the past, I'm pretty sure if you were related to me, or you were related to the owner of the heart in my body, I don't know, but you, you, you, the one I just met has left me agonized, agitated. This heart keeps beating fast making my body tremble, making me unable to control myself, making me want to lock you up even though I don't know you, and making my maleness wake up instantly, like this time,"



'*Glek*,'



Steva swallows the salivary with difficulty, Malvin too bluntly.



"Just wait, I'll definitely be back, it's not hard to figure out someone's identity in the city. And you lived there. I'll get all the evidence I want, and you? If you're proven to be related to me, or to the owner of this heart, then you're responsible."



"What do you mean by responsible?" Steva panic. He began to be infested with fear, Malvin said, it is not difficult to find someone's identity while in the city. And Steva is sure Malvin will find all the evidence he wants. This is all because of Malvin's heart that only beats fast when looking and being with Steva. Damnit.



"You must be mine, only then can I calm this heart" Malvin said.



"What do you mean, me?" "*Emmpph*!"



Not yet had Steva finish his speech, Malvin bravely had fused his lips with Steva's lips, he even inserted his tongue and coiled Steva's tongue, Malvin took a strong sip and a small bite of Steva's lower lip.



As a shadow emerges, Malvin sees a man kissing a girl at a night bar. And Malvin was convinced it was him and Steva.



"Aaahh, haahh,, haahh," Steva breathed heavily as Malvin took off the kiss violently.



"You?" Steva pointed angrily, but Malvin casually kissed Steva's index finger with a grinning smile.



"You're the girl I kissed at the bar that night, other than the nightmares, those sweet dreams always come up while I'm sleeping, too,"



"**DEG**." Steva. He cannot deny.



"I can't remember everything clearly yet, but I'm sure, you've been in my dreams a lot, do you know, besides dreaming of kissing you, what am I dreaming of?"



Steva was silent. He was too nervous to say a word.



"I'll tell you when I get back here." He rubbed his wet lips and left Steva still flabbergasted not believing what he had just done.



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