
Sheryl Pov's
Reynand looked at me with a look of anger. He seems to know I lied to him. Yep! I don't have a partner here. I'm still alone. And I might look pretty pathetic without him.
Baffled. How should I answer it? Should I be honest about why I left her?
"Why don't you answer me?" Reynand asked again.
My gusts and breaths were getting irregular in this kind of situation. Really am. I never imagined he would be so angry.
"I don't understand your question, Rey," I said evasively.
"You don't live with a man. You don't have a boyfriend. Yep! You've been lying to me." Reynand said fiercely.
"I-i...."
"Don't give up again! What exactly do you want? You come and go as you please and leave such deep wounds on me, Sher!"
I swallowed hearing his words. The sharp glare of it trembled revealing the same sorrow that I felt deep within my heart.
"Rey, relax! I can't be with you! Really!"
"But why? Because of my mom, huh? You were told to stay away from me, weren't you?!"
"I promised him, Rey. I promised to stay away from you. Your mama's right! I can only leave a lot of wounds for you. I'm a woman who doesn't deserve to be with you. Besides...."
"Other than that what? Talk right, dong! You really make me sick! You could be like this!" Reynand. He's going to go on a rampage in a minute.
"My mom and dad don't like us being together. They want me to find another happiness away from the Asyraf family and related to them!"
Reynand's chest seemed to expand and deflate. I know how emotional he is. Being lied to, being rejected outright, and this time I mentioned his father's surname.
Reynand immediately got up from her seat. I also got up to stand up. Our eyes met. Reynand walked over. His two outstretched hands shook my shoulders with his emotions.
"They're not me! Damnit damnit! Why is it like this just because Baruna betrayed you, Sheryl?!" his yell.
My breath was stifled being the target of his anger. My tears fell immediately. Immediately, I brushed off the two burly arms that shook my body.
"Yes! It's reality! Therefore, we must separate. You can't keep expecting me! Find your own happiness. Happiness that suits your Mama's wishes!" I screamed back. Emotions that were buried for a year also overflowed so fiery.
"What do you actually think of me as, Sher?" Reynand wiped away her tears that had been held back.
"You're just a guy who's obsessed with me!" I said the most bitter word for him. Words that would definitely directly pierce his heart at this very moment. Let him hate me. Let me hold this feeling myself.
Reynand pushed me back on the couch. That sharp and painful look was piercing even more to my deepest heart.
"Well, fine if that's what you want...." The man nodded, "i will also stay away from you."
I could see the disappointment and anger that was in his eyeballs. I hurt him again. Yep! This is best for everyone.
Reynand unhesitatingly turned her body. And with his stomping steps left me.
***
Reynand Pov's
I slammed Sheryl's apartment door hard. Getting angry? Yep! I'm really mad. Has he changed or has it deliberately hurt me to many times?
Rey, if you leave her now, you'll lose her forever. You loved her. And you're sure he loves you too. That's enough, you fool! You don't have to think about anything else.
My mind kept shouting rejecting my current ego and emotions. Sheryl's sentence that refused immediately I swallowed it round and round. At least I have to do something.
I abandoned my intention to leave the building. Suddenly my body twisted, shuffled back to Sheryl's apartment unit. Without hesitation, I pressed the bell.
In the heart, second after second so long it ticked and passed. I can no longer fight the feelings of love that have arisen and made me drunk for so long. Sheryl is mine. She's the woman I'm fighting for.
That door is open. I looked at her face filled with the same tears. Without hesitation, I barged in. And with a passionate love drive, it draws him closer. I kissed her with anger and a strong longing. Sweeping her ripe lips with unbearable lumatann. A second later, releasing a pair of panted pink lips.
I said with a gasping breath, "Sheryl, if your words are true from your heart, then say them out loud if you don't love me!"
"I don't love you, Rey!" Sheryl said it quickly and loudly. Even so, I could see the glare in her eyes that had just enjoyed our kiss. Not only that, Sheryl's face flushed red as she looked at me.
I don't really care what Sheryl's answer is. I knew he was going to lie to protect his alibi. Without hesitation, I attacked him again. Kiss it back until our taste buds exchange and infiltrate into the oral cavity.
On the sidelines of the behavior, I said to him, "I can't believe what you said just now. Your tongue can lie, but your body can't. I can feel your desire stirring up. I won't stop until you confess your feelings!"
"Rey, already, Rey!" please urge me to let go of our kiss when I know she enjoyed it. The desire made me want to hold him in my arms.
I don't care and I don't want to let go of him. Without wasting any time I pulled her body against me. Then I began to force him to step back without letting go of my pagutan which began to guerrilla down his neck.
"You're crazy!" he said, but I only reviewed a faint smile seeing him who continued to sigh enjoying my tongue and lips.
Moments later we were both trapped in an intoxicating condition. I kissed him until I dared to take off one button on his shirt with my mouth. My steps forced him into the room. Then I quickly laid her body on the bed.
"Now tell me honestly, how do you really feel?" I said with breaths that kept hunting. Sheryl made my passion run high and wanted more from her.
The desperate Sheryl finally said out loud, "Yes! Yep! I love you, Rey! Fuckin' shit! Can't you play softer?" Sheryl's face is bent. He immediately threw out his embarrassed flushed face in the other direction.
I who just opened my suit grinned obliquely. "I love you too, Sher. Don't make me any more pathetic than this. Let's fight for our love!"
Sheryl didn't say. He was silent for a long time, deep in thought.
"Sher?" called him.
"You know? Since long ago, I was very afraid of your mother," he said suddenly, but his face had not yet dared to look at my face. Though I'm sure that this face is also equally flushed like a rotten tomato. Yep! No longer reddening like a ripe tomato because so long love is left gaping.
"My mom?" I boughtak surprised.
"He was like a monster when he spoke to me" Sheryl replied shyly.