The Love of Kalila

Awakened 1

This afternoon Marcel again asked Lila to meet him. He wanted to straighten out the fight the other day with Lila. And now it was Marcel who took the initiative to pick her up at home. How shocked Lila was when she looked out the fence of the house and Marcel's car was perched right in front of the gate.

"Why come here? If anyone sees how?" lila asked frantically as soon as she got into the car and sat down beside the wheel.

"What the hell? Why why anyway? Everyone else is gone, right?"

"It can be categorized as having an affair. You don't understand or what?" lila's nagging who is still wanti-wanti afraid if the house people suddenly come home or someone who knows Marcel and saw him get into the car of a man who has married.

Marcel smiled wryly knowing the reason Lila was panicking, "Cheating huh? Maybe, too" he said, joking.

"I'm not joking!" lila who was still upset.

Marcel understood that the woman was upset. Moreover, now he knows the pain of Lila and her crazy desire just because of being left married. It felt like if he asked Lila not to like him. For fear that this woman will be hurt again because she is also the same asshole.

Marcel's hand grabbed Lila's head, took her into a hug and held her lovingly.

"Well, I'm sorry for yelling at Miss Kalila."

"Eh?" Lila wonder. What's wrong with this guy. Kok suddenly softened doi even apologized.

Without asking much, Marcel immediately turned on his car engine and took Lila across the ocean. How happy Lila was to be taken for such a walk. Because for a few days he was really just locked in a troubled mind. This time, he could feel the waves sweeping across the ocean. Plus the blueness that seemed to call himself to plunge there.

Lila opened the windshield and felt a gentle breeze deliberately sweep across her face. Flying his long black hair unmoved unguidedly. And somehow Marcel saw the natural beauty that the girl was hiding. Her happy face is so visible when outside, different when they are in the room and perform lust-satisfying rituals.

"Curly!" chirp Marcel who also hid his smile from the corner of his lips.

"It's the first time I've been out since I got here. This city is so cool!" lila said excitedly.

"Where is your cousin?" ask Marcel curiously.

"Ah, he's always busy, there's no time every time I take the road." lila said.

"You want to go to the beach?" ask Marcel suddenly.

"Can you?" the expression of Lila's spirit as Marcel offered to the beach was absolutely adorable according to Marcel. He wanted to tease the girl right then and there. But, never mind...

"Why can't you?"

"If anyone sees what?" regret Lila.

"Just calm down, beautiful. Mas will take you to the beach and force you to wear a sexy bikini" he later said. Just so early, he did.

Lila's face reddened in embarrassment, which eventually made her mouth shut and turned itself over to Marcel who was going to take her somewhere.

Their long journey, until they reached the beach which became a prima donna in the city of Tanjungpinang. Lila gasped out of the car without permission or saying goodbye. He ran to and fro like a monkey boy coming out of a cage. Marcel who was upset because he was left so alone, hurriedly got out of his car and caught up with Lila. Afraid that the woman went out of nowhere.

But as soon as he saw Lila standing by the shore splashing water with her feet, Marcel's heart trembled. He doesn't know what it is. There must be something itching inside him. The beautiful figure of Lila under the white clouds and on the blue sea is like a masterpiece of the painting of the legend. Unconsciously he also singungan smile for the sake of enjoying the beauty.

Her daydream breaks when Lila calls herself to come closer to the beach. Marcel also said.

"Don't card, be ashamed!" he was watching Lila's behavior who wanted to be friends with water. Plus the look of Marcel's amazed face that is still clearly stated.

"In Jakarta there is no beach as blue as this brother, very happy for me." excited Lila again.

"There are no daleman and no change of clothes." lirih Lila who regretted not bringing any preparation after coming to the beach.

"Easy, take off your outerwear. Daleman can be dry in the car."

"Dude, shame!!" reject Lila raw considering that she only wears matching daleman coated with tank top.

"Yaudah, wait. I went to the store there to buy you a shirt."

Then Marcel went away for a while and brought a set of thin shirts and black long leggings.

"Huh?" lila's eyes were rounded as soon as she saw the two clothes that were not matching at all.

"I was going to buy a bikini, but come to think of it, if your skin will be seen by other men and make you sick. I could be a DPO with a case of prying eyes. So just wear it!" marcel's orders were directly obeyed by Lila.

They both play with water until the skin becomes wrinkled. Fatigue was clearly visible on Marcel's face. The day has also begun in the afternoon, the right time to enjoy the sunset on the beach. The smile never faded from Lila's face, and that was what Marcel liked. A happy face that he had not seen for a long time. The cheerful face that first made her turn from other seductresses to Lila.

"Well, that's really cool. Sis, take a picture of me fitting in the sunset yes!" pinta Lila as she realizes the day is getting dark and they have changed in the car.

"Hm" said Marcel briefly.

The strong coastal wind again blew Lila's hair away. Feeling somewhat disturbed, the woman looked for a ribbon to tie her hair. But a hand was blocking him.

"You are beautiful" exclaimed Marcel in a soft voice.

Truly, Lila was staring at the sentence from Marcel's lips. More goosebumps, Marcel said it with a tone of contempt and eyes of sincerity. Lila was tempted. Honestly, Marcel at that time also looked very handsome. Different when his face was filled with wrinkles from anger. Now Lila feels Marcel is really a gentle man.

"Without being sexy, you are beautiful. That's why I told you not to try to be sexy like everyone else" she continued.

Then Marcel's hand moved slowly justifying Lila's messy hair. Gently brush and flick the stubborn hair behind the ear. For a moment their eyes clashed with each other.

When the wind broke the silence, both of them came out of sight. Feeling embarrassed and turning your face in the opposite direction. Then Marcel landed his hand on Lila's thigh. Gently stroked Lila's bare free thigh that was not covered in cloth.

When the man's hand touched her, Lila's body shook violently. His soul cried out inside, as if wanting something more powerful than a touch. Damn, this guy is indeed amazingly seductive, he thought.

"You why? Wanna?" ask the man teasingly without taking his touch off.

"No, no," Lila answered frantically covering the heat inside her.

"We're in the car again, don't you like playing in the car?" the question again further raised the touch of his hand to the back of Lila.

"Yeah," Lila still refused honestly even though her breath had peaked in the chest.

"Liar! Rather than your mouth, I believe more in your body" the man continued.

Shit, he's right. The longer the touch, the more Lila wanted it. This time Lila first took the initiative to launch her lips into Marcel's lips. Breaking an agreement he broke himself not to 'play' in the car.

"You're getting naughty, I like it, '" Marcel told me. Then without hesitation, his fingers headed in the direction that most wanted the future to happen. "You have to try it in the car, no less terrible than the bed."

Whatever, which is more terrible, which is important to me right now, Lila cried in her heart.