THE PEBINOR

Chapter 11 - THE PEBINOR

Arvin was still hugging Melisa, the woman was still crying in the warm embrace of the young man. Until a few minutes later, after feeling Melisa had calmed down a little, Arvin also broke his embrace. She framed the tear-soaked pretty face gently, then kissed Melisa's forehead fondly.

Of course it makes Melisa glare, she did not expect to get a warm kiss from the young man who had been quite admired. However, she was well aware of her status as the wife of another man, so she simply harbored her inwardly. If ever met, Melisa must have bowed her face from Arvin. 

He pressed with all his strength the feeling in his heart so as not to grow deeper. But, what did that young man do? She even kissed her forehead warmly.

"Ar-vin.."

"Yes, why? You're mad because I kissed you hmm?" Ask Arvin Iirih. Melisa shook her head, she was not angry just surprised because the young man's treatment that slightly made her carried away.

"No." 

"Then, why?" 

"I'm just surprised, why are you doing this to me?" Melisa asked no less.

"I like you, I'm sorry if I was presumptuous. I know everything that happened to you, even when your husband had the heart to slap you, then drag you into the bathroom, I know that." 

Melisa rounded her eyes, really she did not expect that Arvin knew all of her. But, where are you from?"

"Where do you know that, Vin?"

"From the window, I peeked out that night when I heard Dion screaming and banging on the door. I'm not strong, I'm sick to see you treated like that." Both of Arvin's eyes glazed over, he looked at Melisa with a deep look, making Melisa's face flutter. Never, she was stared at by a man. Even her father alone, never looked at her like this.

"I'm sorry if I was presumptuous because I dared to peek, but if I hadn't done that, I wouldn't have known your husband's vile deeds." 

"Hmm, that's been going on for quite a while. Even since we got married, our relationship has never been good, Vin." Ogre Melisa, her tone of voice is very weak. 

"Then, why are you still hanging on with that jerk guy?" Hearing that question, Melisa smiled wryly. He felt he had no one else, his parents were still alive, but they didn't care, didn't even care about him. 

"Because I don't have anyone, I'm afraid of him because I don't feel like I can live alone." 

"You've got me now, don't keep bowing to that guy, fight back." Said Arvin, his hand rubbed soft cheek Melisa who had bruised scars from Dion's slap last night.

"Can I?"

"Sure, you can. I will always support you, whenever." 

"really?" Melisa asked, Arvin nodded with a thin smile that looked very sweet. His eyes narrowed because of that smile, making Melisa's heart pounding incoherently.

"Yes, you have to change, baby."

"Sa-who?"

"Yes, baby." Arvin answered, rubbing the tip of Melisa's eye with her thumb.

"Why call me that, Arvin?" 

"Because I liked you, since our first meeting that day." Arvin replied, again he smiled sweetly.

"really? Please, don't make me get carried away with this treatment of yours." 

"Why not, it's good that you're a baper." The young man smiled, then a second later he stole a friendly kiss on Melisa's lips. Something she never touched by her husband. 

During her three years of marriage, Melisa has never kissed her husband. Weird right? Of course it's weird. Because Dion only pierced his hole, it was never with a long duration. He never touched his lips, or chest though. 

"Arvin's.."

"Why can't I kiss you?" Ask Arvin.

"But it's inappropriate, I'm a married woman."

"Look at what your husband looks like, are you sure that he doesn't have another woman out there?" Ask Arvin again.

"Come here." Take Arvin, he pulls Syera's hand and places her in his lap.

"Arvin's.." 

"Tell me, all of it."

"What?"

"Darling.." 

"Hmmm, okay. Mas Dion and I were married because of an arranged marriage, my parents had debts to their families, and I was made a debt redeemer. At first, we both refused matchmaking because we didn't know each other. But our parents were tight-lipped and we finally got married, after a pretty rough debate between Mas Dion and his family."

"I thought, as time went on we might start accepting each other like her other matchmaking. But it turns out I was wrong, even after three years of marriage, Mas Dion never considered me his wife. He always acted arbitrarily, if I denied a little he would go berserk." Clearly Melisa was shrill, considering all that always made her heart throb pain.

"So, this isn't the first time Dion has physically hurt you?" Ask Arvin. Melisa smiled wryly, then nodded her head. 

"What is this injury?"

"Smoking, if angry he'll hurt me with a cigarette." Melisa replied, it made Arvin inflamed.

"Why are you quiet, huh? I just heard her feel so angry."

"I can what? My parents don't care about me anymore, they don't care anymore." Melisa replied, the woman bowed her head, she held back her tears from dripping. Should have been, he didn't look weak in front of Arvin.

"But I care, baby. I care so much, from this moment on let me take care of you."

"You mean?" Ask Melisa. Without saying anything more, Arvin sucked his hand in the nape of Melisa's back, then pulled her up to make their lips touch.

Both eyes Melisa glared at the face of Arvin who had closed her eyes, the young man's lips softly lubricate his lower lip. Although Melisa initially refused, but eventually she resigned and accepted whatever Arvin did to her. 

Both of Arvin's hands hugged Melisa's waist possessively, occasionally her hands rubbed Melisa's paaha gently making Melisa comfortable. 

Arvin's treatment makes things turbulent down there, his core throbbing, he's never felt anything like this, ever, because Dion never did anything like this before playing wrestling in bed. 

The man was too selfish, to ignore his own wife's satisfaction. Never mind being satisfied, there was Melisa feeling pain because the man always entered before hers got wet. 

Even if he had entered, the man would have played quickly to make his own in pain. He also always stopped before Melisa came out as well.

A few minutes later, Arvin ended his kiss. The young man rubbed Melisa's lips with his thumb.

"Your lips are sweet, baby."

"Don't make me ashamed." Melisa.

"Why should I be ashamed? It's a fact, your lips are so sweet." 

Arvin takes Melisa's two hands and puts them around her neck. 

"Arvin's.."

"Hey, baby, why?"

"Nothing, you better get home. Because Mas Dion will be home soon for lunch." Lirih Melisa's.

"Well, after the guy leaves I'll be here. I want rations." 

"What to? Don't be silly." Ketus Melisa's.

"Something, I'll do."

"No, I still have a husband."

"Then, why? You're not playing with me, baby?"

"Main what?"

"Main ball, this is me getting into his goal." 

"It turns out you're so perverted." 

"As you please, I'm an adult hehe, just single." Reply Arvin while grinning.

"Dihh singles.."

"Wait for you to be a widow, don't be long, baby." Said Arvin sambi back kissed Melisa's lips briefly.

"Ihh Arvin.."

"Don't refuse if you like it, baby. Don't lock the back door, will you? I'll be here again."

"Yes, it's been there to go home to Mas Dion." Melisa said, but she did not come down from Arvin's lap. Convenient definition, but expensive selling. That's Melisa now.

"Yaudah, you're down dong."

"Eehh, yes hehe." Melisa replied, she came down from Arvin's lap. The young man got up, then re-hugged Melisa also kissed her lips, even had time to mumble her for a while.

"I'll go home, baby." Melisa nodded her head, Arvin smiled and blinked her eyes flirtatiously. The young man came out of Melisa's house through the back door.

"Look, I've been accused of cheating by my own husband, so I'd better make that accusation to make my husband happy." Melisa muttered, with a small smile.

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