When Love Teases

55. Horse Rage

Behind the iron gate was a parked car. Cia frowned looking at the unfamiliar car. Suppose there may be guests, judging from there are two pairs of shoes stored under the terrace. But the house looks quiet with the main door slightly open.

Cia who will give a surprise, even feel tense herself. So set the breath first by inhaling and throwing it slowly to calm down. The slightly open door was pushed slowly. Do not make a squeak.

The living room is empty. A house like uninhabited. Not the first time Cia visited this two-story house. Although Adit in London, at least once a month he will play to join his future father-in-law. So he knew the layout of the room that was not as big as his house.

Sinking into the living room, Cia sharpened her hearing. I heard strange sounds. Right, there was the sound of de sa han, rin ti han, which made his body startle. With a pounding heart peeking behind the parapet of the living room and the living room.

"Ehem!"

Deheman Cia was so loud. Make people who sit irregularly under the sofa, whose expression is washed away in passion, suddenly aghast half jump. Like a thief who was caught red-handed, one fell towards the kitchen, the other ran towards the bathroom. There remained one person who was staring at him still with an expression of disbelief. Adityas.

"Cia..."

"My Sweety... Is this really you?!" Adit approached with a mixed expression. Happy, shocked and in disbelief. Catching Cia's face to confirm her sight again. Prepare to hug but...

Cia took a step back to resist Adit's efforts to capture him. "Deady first tv! I'm disgusted by it." With an annoyed frown turned his face the other way.

"Sorry-sorry, UK. Not my initiative. I brought Leo and Wendy here not to join. The abisnya everyone on going halal bihalal family to Tangerang." Sahut Adit while turning off the television that was showing a blue film with an adult scene without a thread. Unplug the flash as the source of the film.

"Should have gone halal, met a big family. Not diem at home. It's still the atmosphere of Eid even watch so." Cia is still nagging with Adit's behavior that he did not suspect.

Adit invited Cia to sit on the sofa. Grasping and squeezing the hand of his lover who was still upset. "Either why males came along. Maybe you feel like coming. Don't be angry. Don't you think it's the same with me?! she seduced gently. Brushed Cia's delicate cheeks with a longing gaze.

"Bro, let's unplug it!" Don't want to be a mosquito repellent." One of Adit's friends represents a saying with a fresh face after washing your face.

"Thank God know yourself. There go!" Adit casually threw out the two friends. Cia walked up the stairs while guiding her hand.

"When from Ciamis, sweety?! Why not say it's in Jakarta. I can go to your house." Adit did not let go holding Cia's hand which now moved to sit in the second-floor family room.

"Last night new nyampe. I intentionally wanted to surprise. Even bete would be." Cia was still in annoyed frowning mode.

Adit rubbed Cia's chin with anxiety. "Don't be angry hold dong, beautiful. I promise I won't see that again." Seriously said. Lifting both fingers forms the letter V.

"Now mending we time. I miss you so much." Adit looked at Cia with a misty highlight of passion. Sit up until close. Both hands cupped his face and eyes locked on sensual, ripe lips.

"Don't, Dit." Cia held back Adit's face that was starting to approach. Until it feels a breath that hunts down the cheek.

"His friends are talking enough. Fear khilaf...." Cia lowered Adit's hand from his face. Shaking head.

"Chat isn't enough, Cia. This chest is already crowded want to groin the taste of kangen. We're in love with each other." Adit tries his luck by staying patient to seduce even though the desire has heated up in the crown.

"Don't ah. Wait for halal!" Cia moved away to the end of the sofa.

"Kiss can dong. Stingy time." Adit stared at the full plea. Back to sit tightening up the body.

"Do not want Adit. later khilaf and addicted deh." Cia made it clear not to force. Holding Adit's head sniffing his neck. His body has been broken. But his common sense is still conscious. Remembering Mami's words that are often repeated so that as a woman must be able to maintain honor. It makes him afraid of sins.

"Cia-Cia. You can only touch the hands of the doang. Boring." Adit threw the back of the sofa with his eyes closed. His reddened face restrained the unchannelled passion, holding back the anger that wanted to explode. Trying patiently.

"I'll definitely give it to you after we get married. Everything.born my inner just for you. Understand, Dit. Patient ya--" Cia looked at Adit in a worried look. The inner war happened. Among pity wants to obey considering LDR so far. There was a fear of sin that began to haunt him. Feeling agitated.

"Yes already. You wait a minute. I'll get a drink." Adit moved with lethargic steps. Leaving behind Cia who looked uneasy looking at her face that turned flat.

"What is this?!" Cia sniffed the drink that Adit had given her in a shot glass. The golden brown water smelled of candy.

"Soft drinks. From the London. Cobain deh.it tastes better than cola." Adit raised his glass into the air to make a toast.

"Alcohol right?! Don't want to ah." Cia shook her head and would keep her glass to the table. But Adit prevented it.

"No, honey. I gave you the same illicit drink." Adit brought the glass closer. With hesitation Cia welcomed a toast.

Cia noticed Adit who was gulping down at once half a glass of the cold drink. See his reaction first before following the drink.

Adit chuckled at Cia who was still holding the glass without drinking it. "Are you scared, huh?! It's I'm fine." Raising shoulders. Keep an empty glass on the table.

Cia was slowly tasting. Try taste and aroma. The cold refreshes the throat, the fruity taste is a bit bitter. He just took half.

"Resident dong, baby. That's a rare drink in indo. The price is expensive because the fermentation process is long. I bought pecial just for you." Adit seduced with a faint smile.

Cia according. Downing the rest and keeping the glass next to Adit's.

"So what are we starting to talk about?!" Adit supports the head with one hand resting on the back of the chair. Sitting on his side leisurely while staring at Cia.

"Well after graduation. I still work freelance while in college. Financials are not possible."

"We're fighting a fiancee, Dit. Not marriage." Suddenly Cia frowned. What he saw suddenly swayed seolqh earthquake.

"Dit, there's an earthquake?!" Cia wakes up frightened. But his body suddenly shaken because his head became dizzy. Adit grabbed her waist as it was about to fall.

"Dit, why am I so dizzy." Cia complained while trying to unravel the hand of Adit who was holding her.

"Sleep on the couch, sweety. You may be sapping home from Ciamis." Adit breaks down Cia's body on the couch. The sparkles of passion in both of his eyes lit up again. Climb onto Cia's body with both knees resting on the sofa.

"Adit, what do you want?!" No, Dit!" As vigorously as with a whack of dizziness, holding Adit's lips that were thrust into his neck.

Adit's hand turned to encapsulate Cia's face. The sensual lips from then on were very tempting to scoop up. "Sorry Cia. I must be responsible."

"Adit, istigfar! Don't do this. Tolooong---!"

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Damar pushed the 2-meter-high iron turnstile. Observe around the deserted courtyard. The garage was without a car parked. There's only one pair of flat beige shoes. Of course knowing him, it belonged to Cia. He knew all the things that Cia always wore.

With a black female bag belonging to the pujaan, Damar knocked on the door of the house. Say hello up to three times again, but there is no word.

Slender. It is possible that in the house there are only two people. It could be that now this is making fun of each other giving up longing. Imagining it made Damar's chest claustrophobic by the flames of jealousy. The free lifestyle is already rife not only in big cities. It has also penetrated into the corners. With the gadget. Without a strong filter can be carried away by the current.

Damar tried to calm himself, neutralizing the hardened face. Unable and unwilling to imagine if later to see Cia making love with Adit. Strengthening the heart, Damar turned the door knob. Not locked?!

"Excuse me--" Damar said reluctantly. Silent. He was in the living room. After speaking twice, there is no truth.

Did I keep Cia's bag on the table?!

Finally, after weighing, Damar decided to keep the bag on the living room table. Maybe Cia was in a room.

Shaking head. His heart could no longer imagine the adult scene that flashed across his head. The anger from the flames could explode. Damar chose to leave. Go awayl.

"Tolooong--!"

The sound of screams was so clear inside the house with a quiet atmosphere. Damar walked out the door. "Cia--" spontaneously mentions names. Because obviously the scream followed by the cry was Cia's voice.

Run to the middle room. There were only sofa cushions strewn across the carpet. His gaze circled around the tightly closed rooms. Standby in anger.

"Adit off! Tolooong--! Arggghhh--"

Cia's voice was getting clear sourced from upstairs. Like a horse running fast while neighing, Damar steps flying past two points at once.

"An jing, Lo!" Damar punched his fists at Adit's head, which was holding Cia. Until Adit's body bounced past the table, rolling on the carpet.

"Ba ji ngan.breng sek, Lo!" Damar sat in Adit's stomach. His anger was like the anger of a horse with a loud neigh accompanied by both feet lifted up. Dropping anyone riding on it. Eyes reddened, face hardened, teeth chattering, bawdiness. A huge blow was thrown into Adit's face mercilessly. Blood flows from the nose, mouth and corners of the eyes. Damar doesn't care. Keep beating and hitting. Adit's face is shapeless.

"Sheek...hoek."

Cia's voice that vomited resuscitated Damar from possession. The body beneath him was already helpless without a fight. Damar set the breath panting. Turn your face towards Cia.

"Kak---" Cia tried to walk with her arms outstretched to reach. But his body staggered and fell. Damar caught it.

"Cia, baby." Damar clutched tightly to the body of the girl who was helpless. Fainted. Carrying with one swing. Take her out of the damn house. Leaving the mess he had made.

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Tense not.....? Tense dong time.

But I want to laugh first 🤣🤣🤣 read mom-and-mom comments with all her ugly prayers. read opinions that turned out no one answered really. 😂 Alleged cheating is too common in most novels. 😄

Including the ones who answered the quiz at GC, sorry all the answers are WRONG. But don't be discouraged or give up. You've made progress, you've been trained to give unusual opinions. Who knows, there will be a desire to be a writer as well. 🤗

Next.prepare mentally yes Mak.emak beautiful. Towards the test of RamPut love.

LOVE segede nyiru's. 😍

Me Nia