The Last Cliff's

Chapter 15's

... Take a step back with unsteady feet, stagger and almost fall.

Arvine Dowson moved quickly, grabbed his shoulder and grabbed his sister-in-law's back. Impressed as if hugging.

"Don't touch my skin !" Shouted Raquella, "never ever !!"

Afraid of embarrassment, Arvine Dowson kept Raquella's back with one hand.

'PLAAAAAK' a slap landed heavily on his left cheek. Forcing Arvine Dowson to take his hand off Raquella's back while spreading a grinning smile. Smile between shame and patience.

The invited guests began to rush, moving closer to the commotion on the gazebo that should be sacred. Of course so that they can freely hear and see what really happened.

The 3 guards broke through immediately, trying to secure Raquella Mae so as not to cause further chaos.

"Sir, don't ever touch my dick !" replace Clarissa who spoke, even with a calm voice, but her eyes were sharp and her eyebrows like they were about to merge. They knew what Clarissa meant by putting up such a face, making the three guards in reverse.

Based on her motorbike, Raquella tried to straighten her body. Then fix a cowboy-style jeans jacket wrapped in his o-blonk double oversize shirt. And his long legs in bekap rip jeans typical slengean boy band. Next to the rocker-style leather boots immediately sangkring on the footstep of his motorbike, he ruffled the waist.

"Well, my beautiful sister ! Congratulations on your marriage." said Raquella, she lowered her head for a while only to get back straight while wagging her long, yellowish-blue hair.

"Thank you, Deck !" reply Clarissa. He wanted to immediately hug his only sister, then he scattered the body while stretching out both hands.

"up ! It's not done yet." over Raquella, she brushed off her brother's embrace. " I haven't finished talking !" continued with a cynical smile.

"Otherwise, Deck ?" polo Clarissa asked.

"Gw can't accept this wedding !"

"Why ?"

"Because you're not entitled to have Vinnie."

The answer that came out of her sister's mouth made Clarissa confused. He and Arvine Dowson have been dating for more than 4 years, and for those 4 years there has never been any cheating that he did that deserves to be called 'inappropriate' or 'unauthorized'. Clarissa is for Arvine Dowson.

Forced Clarissa to find out, though it's possible that Raquella's answer will expose disgrace in front of 6000 people.

"Why ? Why am I not worthy of my husband ?" desperate Clarissa.

"Simple, Brother !" Raquella's reply was more cynical.

"Yes ... Why, Deck ?"

"Because I'm more entitled !"

Clarissa was silent. He looked into his sister's eyes deeply, looking for the possibility that Raquella was pranking. But no, the tomboy girl's eyes glazed over as she said the reason for her objection. Clarissa began to doubt herself. But ....

"I love Vinnie, Brother !"

Raquella's words explained everything, the sister was asking for her happiness, taking over her dream, leaving Clarissa unable to do anything. In his mind started to get questions, should he continue to relent ? Give all he has to the only man with blood ? Sacrificing love in the name of love ? An elegy that began to crush the inner Clarissa.

"We love each other, sister !" raquella.

"Vinnie !?" clarissa wondered, and then her eyes looked at her husband's face.

"Look at him, Rissa !" arvine Dowson. "She's on a whim, ngaco."

One by one the crowd of invitations began to shuffle. Stay away from the gazebo with a deep sense of empathy for Clarissa.

"It's because Vinnie loves you, but loves other people." For a moment Raquella fell silent, she began to feel nauseous. "Thank you for mineral water !" it was on a waitress.

"Gw the guy, Brother ! Vinnie loves me like I love Vinnie." she continued.

"What does the relationship between virginya have to do with Vinnie ?" ask Clarissa.

"Yaelah Brother ! Naif very Lo so people." Raquella's words stopped for a while, because his hands were busy receiving a large bottle of mineral water which he then poured into his own head, wetting his hair, face, even his jacket and pants.

"Vinnie refuses to 'touch' you, but she robs me of virginity ! What does that mean if he's not more in love with me than with lo ?"

'PLAAAK !!!' clarissa's slap made Raquella's lips bleed slightly. A slap representing his surprise at the confession of his sister.

Although the confession may be true, but it should not be delivered in front of all the invited guests. And Clarissa could not believe that her husband had committed such an abomination against her only sister.

When the pessing of the smell of alcohol burst out from Raquella's breath, regret soon enveloped Clarissa's inner self, who for 20 years could be patient in the face of her sister's mischief, then finally sultry as well. But the slap to make his sister's lips bleed was something he considered excessive, especially the one who did it was his own hands.

"Sakiiit, Brother !" Raquella.

"Sorry-" he did not continue, his nervous hands immediately wiped the blood on his sister's lips.

"You can choose ! Believe me or your sister." - Arvine Dowson. He refused to go too far in the heart polemic of the two women who were also bloodless. Because according to him, the heart is not up for grabs, but to be aligned.

Clarissa did not reply, she chose to hug Raquella's body as tightly as possible. What matters to him is his brother's happiness. Shown in his memory how the screams and howls of his little sister when their parents died, he was still too small to live a life without both parents.

"Raquella, tell me what can make you happy ... For God's sake I'll give you !" By Clarissa.

"Sorry, Brother ! Only Vinnie can put me to sleep without dreaming about the accident." Raquella replies, her tears begin to flow soaking through Clarissa's wedding dress.

"If you had come sooner, none of this would have happened. Soon I'll 'get off' Vinnie for-"

"NO !" Arvine Dowson cuts off Clarissa's remarks. "I will never extinguish the embers of my love for you just because of your desire to spoil your sister."

"Vinnie !" furious Clarissa.

"Would never !" reply Arvine Dowson.

"But-"

"Raquella's an adult, baby ! It's time for him to accept the fact that the world doesn't spin just over his head." explains Arvine Dowson.

"Lo nolak gw after what you did to gw ?" Raquella wrathfully, she takes off Clarissa's embrace and attacks Arvine Dowson. "Lo's got a brain, ain't he ?" tanyanya while launching punches and slaps.

That time Arvine Dowson refused to dodge, captured both hands Raquella then assembled although not too tight.

"Everything that happens between us doesn't matter to me at all" Arvine Dowson said. "Don't ever think I'd love a spoiled girl like you ! Even in your hayal nature."

"Take off Raquella, Vin ! Please." cried Clarissa.

All the invited guests were away, even the guests from Japan also avoided. They seemed to already know that there would be a tragedy in the party.

For Clarissa's sake, Arvine Dowson willingly took off her cot on Raquella's arm, despite her premonition that her actions would escalate the situation.

And the hunch was not wrong, in just 3 steps back, Raquella flicked her jacket, then pulled a FN type gun from her waist, then a 'click' sound was heard as the girl unlocked her safety lock.

"Relove ... NO !" clarissa shouted, she hysterically knelt down, then sat down and ducked.