Wedding Disasters

Wedding Disasters
The Apartment



"Tristan wait...!!" karina's appeal was not ignored and Tristan chose to leave the coffee shop. The sound of the sound of the echoing heels did not dampen Tristan's steps to get to the car park immediately.


Just as Tristan was about to grab the door handle, suddenly a hand managed to stop Tristan's movement. With a breath of breath Karina finally caught up with Tristan.


"Wait Tris..!!" still adjusting her breathing Karina tried to persuade Tristan to stop her steps.


"What else do you want Rin?" Tristan stared intently at Karina as she continued to disturb him.


"Don't take my word just now, I'm sorry Tris."


"Hmmm..." Tristan turns around to open the car door, but Karina stops him.


"I'm coming!!" the door is hopeful.


"Where's your car?"


"So I was together when I came here."


Not wanting to linger in the parking area, Tristan finally agreed to "come in!"


Cars drove through the thick of the night down the streets of the capital. Karina who is next to Tristan is not stopping to show off her smile because she can be in the same car with the former who is still dominating her heart. Tristan who was focused on the wheel did not respond too much to Karina who continued to babble along the way. He just wanted to hurry up and get Karina to his house.


While in a different place Azura pensively stared at a necklace of gifts from Tristan. With all his might he tried to remember all the events in the present, but not a single memory of his brain could not remember what happened before the accident.


"Near what exactly am I with Tristan? Why do mom and dad like him so much?"


"But I can't remember it at all, all I remember is Denis' sister. Was I wrong all this time? Please give me back my memories, I don't want to go through this while I'm still missing."


"But why is it that when I met Denis there was a different taste in my heart, I feel like we're so far away now, am I not that close to him?"


Azura was busy monologuing with a mind that kept wondering. He simply stared at the ceiling of the room while grasping the gift necklace from Tristan.


"Tristan I'm actually happy you're back, but I'm sorry I'm disappointed in you" he said. Slowly his eyes closed ventured towards the dreamland that would bring his soul flying far away.


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Arga pulled over his car at PT Widjaya group company where Sisil worked. Every day Sisil has to work overtime because Azura has not been able to rejoin the company. Seeing the lover of heart had come to pick up, Sisil who was waiting in the office lobby immediately moved and welcomed Arga's hand. Both roads go hand in hand to the parking lot where Arga's car is placed there.


"Would you go home or eat first?" ask Arga when they're in the car.


"I'm up to you Ga,"


"Tomorrow for the weekend, what if tonight I cook special for you." hail Arga.


"Later even ngerepotin Ga, we eat in ordinary places huh."


"Don't bother at all, Sil, let's stop by my apartment."


Sisil only nodded unable to reject Arga's invitation that could not be denied.


After driving for half an hour, the two of them arrived at the Arga residence. The new time shows the number 8 nights when they get there. Not waiting for a long time Arga immediately fought alone in the kitchen, he who used to live independently was no longer surprised to do anything himself including cooking.


"I'm helping you!!" Sisil came to offer help, unable to see Arga who was struggling alone.


"Don't Sil, you just sit sweet wait for the results of my cooking to mature."


"But I don't feel good Ga, just look at it."


Sisil also obeyed Arga's words, after finishing cleaning the dining table Sisil smiled looking at Arga from afar. She felt lucky to have Arga by her side, very different from her former husband.


"Taraaaa..the cooking is done!!" half an hour later Arga came to bring the results of his cooking in front of Sisil. Sisil's eyes immediately sparkled to see a variety of appetizing dishes. There are fried chicken flour, kale chops, sambal terasi and various lalapan. Simple indeed but if the beloved lover cooking will certainly be very special.


"Mandatory to try it seems good," Sisil who had just tasted Arga cuisine immediately eagerly took a few spoonfuls of rice.


Sisil's eyes sparkled perfectly once the first mouthful entered into the mouth "like Ga, you have the talent of being a chef."


"Alright if it's like that I will open a business in the culinary field," kekeh Arga. He was flattered to get compliments from his beloved lover.


"Yes but later if you get fired by Mr. Tristan."


Both of them laughed at Sisil's joke.


After finishing with their dinner, Arga invited Sisil to sit in front of the television room.


"When will you come home?" ask Arga


"Tomorrow is also not papa." replied Sisil while chuckling.


"So seriously want to hang out in my apartment?"


"Pity is also you who have to go back and forth with me,"


"Yes no papa, later after I anterin you go home. I don't have to go home again nginep in your place alone."


"It's the same as lying."


Arga laughed loudly at Sisil's grunts.


"Since tomorrow we have your holiday here first, we have not been alone like this for a long time because you are busy in the office." bargained Arga.


"If we're both here and there will be a shetan who becomes a third party, how do I not fear Ga?" sisil said with a contrived expression.


Arga who was anxious with Sisil's behavior immediately tickled Sisil's waist to laugh out loud. The two dissolve in togetherness as a lover, suddenly the netra Arga fixated on the lips ranum belonging to Sisil which he had not absorbed for a long time. With a slight inclination of her face Arga instantly slashed the distance between them.


The cup!


Sisil closed his eyes as the soft lips swept over the area of his lips, a thumping sound now sounded syahdu as Arga began to deepen her kiss. There was no rejection from Sisil he began to reply to every treatment Arga, even now Sisil's hand was tied around Arga's neck. The kiss grew hotter as Arga herded Sisil's body towards her room without removing the link. Slowly Arga broke Sisil's body and let go of his kiss because they were almost out of breath.


Arga looked at Sisil with a high fog of passion, his hands down every inch of Sisil's face asking for permission to do more.


Sisil shook his head without taking his eyes off "don't Ga..."


Not waiting for Sisil to finish talking, Arga again swept the lip area of Sisil with Arga position that encased his body.


seriate...


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