The Virgin Pursuing the Widow's Love

Chapters. 39. Talk Both.

Sania kept quiet. He knew that Xilondra was luring him to talk. Because for Sania their problems are not to be spread in public places. If indeed Xilondra wanted to talk to him to re-discuss their relationship, it would probably be better if they were to speak one eye only.

Sania's desire in the heart also reaches Xilondra. The man approached her and whispered. "May I have a little bit of your time?"

Sania immediately stiffened. When, a warm breath of the man he missed it hit his nape.

"alright. We'll meet at the edge of the dock at five" Sania replied. While trying his hardest to neutralize his heart thump. He hoped that Xilondra, his former lover, would not listen.

The time that decided their meeting came.

Sania thought she had arrived early. Apparently, the man with a shirt that looks perfect in his athletic body was in that place first.

First, they just look at each other. Without anyone of the two starting the conversation. Whereas earlier, the row of sentences had been neatly arranged by Xilondra. He also emboldened himself to ask Sania to come back to him.

But his tongue is a tongue. He can't even say a word right now. Sania sighed. He thought Xilondra would talk to him. It turns out they just look at each other. Until he was wrong. Because, from the mere gaze, Xilondra was able to bewitch him.

"We'll just go back, because I've been outside for too long" Sania said, killing both of them. He turned around but, as soon as he saw, he felt something pulling on his waist. Both of his eyes were also broken. Feeling a warm embrace back from, Xilondra.

"returned? where to?" xilondra asked, and placed her chin on Sania's shoulder. Because at this moment he was hugging the woman from behind.

" Te–to the mansion of course. Where are you going?" cetus Sania, without being able to turn her head because, at this time Xilondra increasingly tightened her embrace. The man was channeling his feelings all along. He did not want to hold it back anymore after knowing the status of the current Sania. This woman now belongs to no one. Thus, Xilondra is free to channel her longing.

"Stop, Xi! Did you forget that this is a public place!" protest, Sania. So that makes Xilondra chuckle small. His body squirmed slightly as he still insisted on hugging Sania's slender body. So, the woman landed a pinch on her stomach.

"Your finger is, it really looks like a crab. Capit sana .. capit here." protest, Xilondra accompanied by a crisp laugh. He hasn't bullied Sania like this in a long time. The moment, which he misses so much.

"Well, let me go. If you don't want to be pinched. Besides, I'm no longer your girlfriend, Xi!" Sania squirms trying to rid herself of Xilondra's tight embrace.

"Don't be too hard on yourself. Let it be like this in a minute!" pinta, Xilondra was earnest, even the man just tightened his embrace. He no longer wanted to let go of his beloved woman.

Fragrance that has been an opium for, Xilondra all this time.

Occasional waves hit a large rock, which they were in the middle of it. Create a harmonious tone that comes from nature.

Combining contrasts with the current mood of the two.

" Xi .." call Sania slowly.

"Hemm ..." sahut, Xilondra is also slow.

"I'm not the Sania I used to be. I've been different. I'm not whole anymore" Sania said. He knows what Xilondra wants. Therefore, he better just back off. Before, the situation becomes a material for future exposure.

Suddenly, Xilondra immediately released the bright moon of her hand which was at Sania's waist. Sania sighed and resigned. If after this, Xilondra actually went away from him.

But all beyond her expectations. Xilondra flipped over Sania's body, then immediately pulled over quickly. Until, Sania's body fell into the chest of a very comfortable field to lean on it.

"I don't care. To me you're still the same as you used to be. You're still my Sania. Please don't leave me again" said Xilondra.

Sania stretched out her arms in order to look up, and looked at the face of the man who was actually still enthroned in her heart.

"Be–is that really?" sania asked in disbelief, while gazing at the deep iris, the sharp Xilondra. Complementing, her thick eyebrows framed the face so captivatingly.

" Of course, you are insensitive!" xilondra protested, extending her hand to Sania's face. Swab the moist cheeks due to the sweep of the afternoon wind.

...Seriate...