
Prepare the tissues yes readers.This episode contains onions. Also do not forget to turn on the fan or AC yes because a little heat on this part hehehe...
Happy reading...
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I don't know how many thousands of tears Meella and Mitha have shed today. Until their eyes are puffy. Shut yourself up in silence. Even though they are in different places, they have the same habits.
Mitha was still sobbing inside her bridal room, which had been shattered by her own silent act. He deliberately scrambled and destroyed all the decorations that had been neatly arranged. Starting from the sprinkling of red rose petals formed hearts on white sheets. A pair of goose dolls deliberately placed near the sprinkling of rose petals. Also live flowers and balloons are shaped in such a way taped to the wall of the bridal room. Now it looks shatter-shaped. After sitting his butt on the cold floor leaned under the bed while hugging his knees.
Meella, meanwhile, after entering the luxury apartment belonging to the same Garda sunyi. The girl could not hold back the tears dripping from her eyes. When the soles of his feet just tread in the living room is very quiet, without any signs of life unless sourced only on him. Immediately collapsed, falling on the cold floor, with the position of both knees landing first. Only his two legs bent backwards afterwards, along with the handbag he was carrying also touching the marble floor below.
Meella is heartbroken who I don't know how many times. Because he can't maintain his relationship with Mirza. Oops, errat! It is not impossible but unwilling, because of the shame of not being able to defend one's own honor. Sleeping with another man. Also the pain of his heart on Raisya as the person who is most responsible for the sins that Meella borne.
Even in the wedding hall this morning, after almost two months of never meeting. Meella met Mirza by accident. Shamelessly the man still wanted and asked for it back. He promises to accept Meella as she is. To the exclusion of Meella's unintentional betrayal. Because of his own sly sister.
But that still did not change Meella's stance. He really did not dare to step up to the wedding gate with Mirza. Afraid! Yes, Meella was scared and didn't have much guts looking at a future that had already been shattered into pieces. His beautiful dreams have also disappeared leaving gloom.
Meella is also heartbroken when Gusti no longer recognizes her. It was as if it were a pseudo-shadow invisible to the eye. In the eyes of the man called Father by her there was only the figure of Mitha alone. This pain adds to the row of unpleasant feelings. It really torments his mind. Especially until this moment Meella has not found a cure that can be an antidote to her heartache.
"Tha, why are you suddenly looking like Lala? Wear all glasses," the man glanced at Meella's sad face which Mitha still considered. With a small grin he turned his gaze to the white-colored ceiling above his face.
Gusti grunted heavily.
"Dad knows you're twins. But please, don't stop Daddy from getting sick, you want to fool Dad with Lala-like looks. Please don't repeat. You are not a child you can lie to. Lala's mistake was indeed very big and tarnished the family's good name. But you also remember, Tha. And because today our family's good name is worse in people."
In Meella nelangsa's heart. The father could not recognize him well. Whether intentionally or not, it still hurt his heart.
Far away there, far away from where Meella was. Looks like someone is sitting with a full survey, watching Meella from behind the screen of her laptop.
Without anyone knowing. Even the person he was watching was unaware of it. If that guy's been spying on Meella for a long time. Also have pocketed information about what activities do beautiful girls with glasses minus there.
The net is very much looking at every movement that is done spontaneously by the target. Starting from the beginning of entry with a slightly bent body position accompanied by vibrations that indicate being crying. Then fell sitting on the floor, removing his minus glasses, revealing his beautiful black eyeballs. Evident from the expression and tears drenched his cheeks, which were caught from the screen he was staring at. The girl ended up lying on the floor in a tilted position. Either fainting or even falling asleep after tired of crying.
Watching the girl is not okay. There was a strange feeling running through the deepest corner of his heart. Whether what feelings he was experiencing, he did not know and did not matter. He only knew if his heart was currently throbbing pain accompanied by tightness. Until it tormented him.
Suddenly his eyes were heating up as well. A second later there was a clear spot that slid from the corner of his eye. The reflex next to her hand was raised, with the index finger pointing to her wet cheek. And it's true that it's water.
Dead water? Could she be crying? Why is she crying? But he's not a typical whiny guy. Is it because of feelings? Maybe, maybe. Although it seems strange.
Meella suddenly felt Dejavu. Between conscious and not he felt his body floating in the air. Then he tried to open his eyes that felt a little heavy. Her free net without a lensed object that always covered her two beautiful eye beads, saw a man figure who was carrying her. Meella's body felt warm in her arms.
"Garda," he mumbled.
Before long Meella's body landed gently on the mattress. Not willing to be left alone, rush Meella hand outstretched touch also hold the wrist of the man who was about to leave.
The man froze in place. Silencing no strings of words slid from her lips.
"Garda, I miss you so much. Please don't go. Take me with you wherever you go. Don't stay on my own anymore" he asked, lirih holding back the man's departure.
Meella who seemed to have lost her sanity, suddenly splashed in the arms of the man she thought was the Guard. Without hesitation, he wrapped his hands around the man's neck. To tiptoes to equalize his height which is much shorter than the man. Boldly landing his lips on the lips of the opposite sex. And then closed his eyes.
Meella has completely lost control. Maybe because it was too long for the Guard to ignore who this man hugged. Whether he is dreaming or real his brain is not able to function properly.
The kiss that Meella did was very stiff. And just stick no movement whatsoever. But Meella was very enjoying and permeated to the bone marrow.
Meella flinches when the kiss is done reciprocating. But not trying to let go. He chose to enjoy every touch of the man's lips over his lips.
At first it feels soft but over time demanding. Until the actions they do are not just a kiss. Then it continues on the act of burning the heat of the soul.
Meella's common sense really can't work normally. Lost all logic and sanity. Tonight Meella handed her body to the man without hesitation. It doesn't matter if he's really a Guard or not. He only resigned as one by one the cloths covering his body were opened by the man without releasing appreciably on his lips.
In the brain Meella just wanted to pour love and all her longing that had soared to the Guard. It does not matter if the act is like a woman***** which thirsts for a man's hand caress.
"Garda.. akh..."
"Bye..."
"I love you, Guard..."
"I love you more" whispered the man in Meella's ear.
Meella and the man's struggle was so hot on the bed with an innocent body. Both channel feelings that cannot be expressed just words and beautiful sentences.
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Hi readers. sorry late update yes. longer than usual hehehe.. understand author again badmood. And no longer in the mood for updates either. But now the author immediately double updates to pay for the waiting of the readers.
Do not forget to leave traces of the effect so that the author is not badmood again hehehe...
See you next episode yes...😘🥰5