
"Who?" His curiosity has gone to the crown. "I want to know him."
Iyan reached out and confused Kenzo. Iyan's eyes had already told Kenzo to welcome his hand. The man who followed the orders of the taller young man was also more handsome than him.
"Rian Dwiputra Juanda, Abeeya Bhaskara's future husband." Loud, firm and very serious. However, Kenzo laughed out loud.
"Gua doesn't believe it" he replied.
Beeya and Iyan looked at each other. They nodded slowly and they compactly showed their respective ring fingers. The laughter that was still echoing disappeared instantly. Notice the white gold ring embedded in Iyan and Beeya's fingers.
"It's just your drama, isn't it." Kenzo still denies the reality.
"Drama?"
"Yes, you guys are drama heroes. Iyan is very similar to you" replied Kenzo. "Whatever you say, this boy is always willing to do it" he pointed to Iyan.
"But, this is serious" pressed Beeya. Iyan instead quietly watched his fiancee with her gray-white ex-lover.
"Not to lie, Bee. I know how you are" said Kenzo. "I'm the only one you can't lie to."
Iyan was tired of the stubbornness that Kenzo had. Finally, he opened his voice. "You said I was kind of like Beeya." Kenzo nodded, confirming Iyan's words.
The tall man smiled a little. His hand reached down Beeya's waist until the petite woman turned to him with her head slightly upward. Iyan smiled and brought his face closer towards Beeya. Beeya's reflexes closed her eyes and seventeen-year-old scenes and up ensued.
Iyan deliberately played his boneless tongue. Beeya also followed the flow of the game of the fiancee until carried away by the flow. His hands were already coiled around Iyan's neck. Don't ask how Kenzo is. He just gawked. His body he could not move and was like a breathing statue. Watching the live broadcast of an adult romance film between her ex-boyfriend and the boy five years younger than her is also Beeya.
They both really miss. Not heeding there was a human there who could only swallow his saliva with a wanted face.
After being satisfied with each other's sip and the air was getting thinner, the two of them released the intoxicating pawn. They're good actors in Kenzo's eyes. Iyan's thumb gently rubbed her fiance's pink lips. Beeya smiled and looked at Iyan lovingly.
Beeya's hands were coiled around Iyan's waist and Iyan instead looked at Kenzo with a annoying look. "Now, who's more submissive?" ask back Iyan.
Kenzo was silent. His eyes were fixed on the figure of Beeya who felt comfortable hugging the tall body of Iyan. He also saw clearly how much Beeya enjoyed the sip Iyan did to her lips. It wasn't the Beeya he knew.
"Still stubborn and can't believe it?" ask Iyan again.
There was no answer from the man. Moreover, Beeya did not look at him at all. The woman who was still like before was even more tightly hugging Iyan's body. Buried his face in the chest of the field of a tall and handsome man.
"Chagiya," call Iyan.
"Hem." Beeya was still at home hugging the body of the man she had missed for two weeks.
"Will you choose the past or the future?" ask Iyan.
Beeya also raised her head without releasing her hands that were still coiled around Iyan's waist.
"Life goes forward, not backward" Beeya replied. Nektra Iyan's eyes still want more explanation.
"When my past came, I was shaky." Iyan was not surprised by Beeya's words. He just wanted Beeya to be honest.
"However, I realize .. the past is like an obsolete item that must be given to people or disposed of. Moreover, now I get a nice and smooth item. I took away her virginity."
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