Trapped in the First Kiss.
31. Caught Wet.
Richard's car entered the yard. The security who was still awake immediately ran to open the door of his master. But Richard simultaneously got out of the car while saying.
"Not bother Sir!" he said as he stepped around to the door of the car next to him.
"Let's get out!" he shouted after opening the car door for Intan.
"Mas, why don't you open the door with security? What does that mean, you don't want any other guy to come near me?" Intan's attitude again relapsed.
He wrapped his hands around Richard's arm, leaning his lips toward the cold man. Richard did not respond, either because it was not salaried, or because there were people who were security sir.
"Mas, why are you silent? Mmmm," Intan protested and turned back to face Richard.
"Are you ashamed to kiss in front of people? Let's go in! I'm so tired, and I want to rest." Richard pulled his hand towards the door.
Just when they entered the house, there was a chatter accompanied by laughter from the direction of the central room. Intan squinted, looking at Richard full of question marks.
"That's my Papi with some guests." Richard seemed to understand the meaning of Intan's gaze.
"That woman? Does he exist too? They must be very unhappy with my arrival. Especially that woman is also your mother." Slowly Intan pulled his hand from Richard's arm.
"He's not my mother. So you don't care about anything. You're here as my future wife, as well as Oma's future granddaughter-in-law. Come quickly, Oma has been waiting for you since," Richard said as he clasped Intan's hand, stepping deeper and deeper.
Everyone who was chatting in the living room, instantly tethered a glance at the two people who had just entered the house. Astrid's facial features changed. He looked toward Michael as if he wanted to rule. But the bule-faced man even looked away deliberately dodged.
"Richard, it's night, why did you even bring him here? Especially in our house there are important guests." The iblish woman finally voiced, because it was not good with Rara and her parents who had already hoped for more.
Intan lowered her head, seemingly embarrassed in response to the house's cold attitude. But not for long, he was surprised to hear the words of the woman next to Astrid, Rara.
"If I am, always reminded of my parents, not to go to the house of a man who has no official ties with us."
"I want to go home" Intan said after they were far away.
"Why indeed? We just arrived, and I'm tired. I forbid you to come along. But you still insist." Richard let go of Intan's hand and looked away.
"I'm sorry. I'll ask the driver to pick me up. I came at the wrong time." Intan turned around to walk away. But Richard pulled back his hand abruptly, until their bodies pulled over without any gaps.
Intan was silent with a shocked look. The handsome man's face was right in front of his eyes in such a close distance. His slightly alcohol-scented breathing gushed down his nose. I don't know why, but the beautiful woman was always nervous when she was in such a situation. Very contrary to its very coquettish nature.
"Mas, let me go. How do you see your parents?" Intan said while trying to push the chest of Richard's field.
"Why do you even want to leave? Don't try to play me!" richard said as he stepped forward, bringing Intan towards the wall.
"Mas, what do you want? Someone will see it." Intan tried to escape, but Richard squeezed his body against the wall, and immediately landed a kiss on his lips.
Richard is so good at lip games. She stuck out her tongue, forcing her mouth to open. And Intan can't resist that. Because he really misses those moments. They exchanged lips in passion that began to rule themselves. From a distance of several meters, there was a pair of eyes that watched everything. And it seems Richard realized it. That was so that he immediately kissed Intan no matter where they were. Richard continued to devour and sip Intan's lips, squeezing his twin hills in turn. And not for long, there was the sound of someone making Intan simultaneously turn his head.
"Richard... What are you doing..?" Madam Amara stepped closer, with an unfathomable expression. At that time Intan just bowed shyly, like a thief caught red-handed. Richard was so relaxed.
"Oma hasn't slept?" asked Richard while giving a momentary glance towards the corner where someone stood. And Mrs Amara can understand that.
"Geez, baby, you're such a bad boy. If it is like this, you must quickly marry your fiancee. Oma doesn't want anything to happen that could be a big deal. Since Oma saw, you seem to already want to have a companion for life." Madam Amara deliberately raised the volume of her voice.
"Yes Oma. When will we prepare everything. I proposed to Intan in front of his parents. So it's just preparation to do." Richard said while embracing Intan's shoulder, who began to smile shyly.
How devastated Rara was to hear the chatter between Richard and Omanya. Especially seeing the hot scene that just happened. It turned out that the woman did not know the engagement between Richard and Intan at all. Because Astrid never mentioned it.
