Your love becomes my Canduku

Your love becomes my Canduku
Chapter 89




"Darling, take care of yourself there? Obey husband. Mommy will definitely miss you a lot" Raffaela told Allesya, the Princess Bungsu.


Not able to fend off, however, there is also a feeling of sadness. Considering going back to parting with the Princess who had disappeared for 17 years, leading the dew points inundated her net.


He pecked at her many times Allesya's pretty face. To express a mother's affection for her daughter.


"Mommy, Seanie will definitely miss you a lot, take care of your health always yes," no different from Raffaela, Allesya felt the same way. It also seems an unreality to part with both parents, but a marriage promise bond does require her to join the husband.


Raffaela unraveled her embrace, trying to frame her wet face with a smile. "Fast to meet your Daddy," sliding the body to the side, revealing Raffaresh who had been standing behind him, carrying his firm face, believe me it was just a camouflage of sadness.


Actually when compared with Raffaela, it is Raffaresh who is most unwilling to part with his daughter. It feels unsatisfied that he broke the longing with Allesya that has been embedded for 17 years of separation.


Allesya scattered into the arms of the Daddy who immediately received a warm reply. "Daddy, Seanie will miss you too."


No matter how much sadness is contained in the heart, tears are not allowed to wet the face of his face. He was more silent. The truth is that a father is not good at crying.


"Dear, Daddy's gonna miss you a lot too" she sounded heavy. "Tell Daddy, if that delinquent back hurts you huh. Let Daddy teach him a lesson," he said, making Sean, who was there, offended.


"Daddy like never make a mistake, even Daddy used to be worse than me" Sean quipped bluntly, bringing up the mistakes of his father-in-law's past.


Sean's innuendo successfully pulled a frown on Raffaresh's forehead. The questionable face is also clearly visible. Then he turned to Raffaela who looked to be poking at his lips to hold back a laugh. "Darling, did you tell her?"


While Allesya looked puzzled, again she was in a position that understood nothing.


"Sorry, your adopted son was too smart to seduce me, until I was released" he said. Although the apology that was thrown but the regret on his face was not written at all.


"Raffaela, be prepared to accept your punishment later tonight" said Raffaresh.


Time to say goodbye is enough. Sean and Allesya are already in the car that will take them to Paris-Charles De Gaulle airport.


Raffaela accompanies their departure with a wave of hands and a smile that continues to review until the body of the car that brought Sean and Allesya lost sight.


"After this our house must be back to sleep. Vera chose to build a business in London and so did Seanie who had to go with her husband" Raffaela said.


"Should we make them sisters? One or two more I think it's enough to bring our house back."


"Don't joke you Faresh."


°°°


In the Hospital treatment room. Erlan seemed to sigh many times, expelling the uncomfortable feeling in the chest.


A few moments ago, Allesya was able to say goodbye to him via phone. Although the effort to plant a keihklasan in the heart is still valid but that does not mean the debris of his love can disappear just like that.


"Erlan, let me go for a moment" asked Emily, hoping Erlan would take off her hand that had been in the clutches of her fingers.


Dilemma, that's what's plaguing Erlan. He still loves Allesya but in between his other heart begins to grow a special feeling for Emily, his little friend. And he knows exactly what that feeling is.


"Emily, I'm sorry if I was selfish. Will you help me forget about Seanie?" he looked at the face of the woman sitting next to him.


The wound in the heart incised a deep-seated pain. "Do you want to make me your escape?" emily's voice trembled, as much as possible suppressing something that was about to burst from the net.


"It's not like that Emily," Erlan tightened the grip on Emily's hand, anxious that she would suddenly leave before her heart's speech was over.


"Want to?"


"I seem to love two women" Emily's head suddenly felt heavy. Erlan's confession was torturing her feelings.


"You hurt me Elran," something that has been dammed finally broke down also because it is not able to hold back longer the inner turmoil that continues to tear apart the soul.


Unable to see the woman in front of him crying, her hands outstretched, pulling Emily's body into her arms. "Emily forgive me."


"Who is the woman besides Seanie you love Erlan?"


"You."


Stunned and in disbelief he summed it up into one. Pushing softly Erlan's body to reach out to the handsome face in front of him, both eyes moved, looking carefully at the lines of earnestness that appeared there. "Erlan...?" it demands more clarity.


Helaan sounded from Elran's lips that no longer looked pale. "Loving two hearts is not something Emily is good at. I want only one woman who occupies my heart. Please help me."


"That's the same way you made me Erlan's escape."


"It's different Emily because I have more feelings for you."


"Hiks! I don't know, should I be sad or happy right now, Erlan," Emily sobbed.


Both hands were invited to cupped Emily's pretty face, leading the eyes to reply to each other. Channeling feelings


"I'm sorry Emily, sorry. I am a selfish and greedy man. I'm sorry."


"Hiks! I have to how's Erlan?"


"Married to me."


°°°


London, a beautiful city that holds a bit of a bitter story for Allesya. A gloomy roar continued to accompany his journey towards the residence. Golden hands on the end of the shirt as a signal of old wounds that back whack.


Although a sturdy hand Sean does not stop giving calm in the form of a warm embrace complete with a gentle swab, the turmoil does not just go away.


The weight of the breath as a form of his effort to sanctify himself that all will be fine, dark past will not return. But what power of Allesya who only has one wound-keeping heart. In fact, it is not that easy to forget the bitter taste of bile attached to the surface of the tongue.


Unable to see any longer the sad face of Allesya who almost cried, pulled the tiny body into his warm embrace.


"Allesya forgive me," he regretted heartily, knowing the cause of his woman's gloom.


"I shouldn't have brought you here. Wait a minute, I'll buy you a new apartment. Or if you want a mansion, I can find it for you right now, too" Sean continued, trying to do something that would calm Allesya's heart.


Scraping the twists of Sean's hand, raising his face, making it easier for the eyes to reach Sean's gaze. "No need, I just need a little time to get used to it. The mansion is too big for both of us to live in."


"Are you really okay?"


"I'm fine. I'd better prepare a warm bath for you first, "don't want to be too long washed away in the scratches of old memories, Allesya immediately ended the conversation by walking towards the bathroom.


°°°


The sky was already very dark, a silent atmosphere began to envelop, a sign of the night getting late. Sean who had been struggling with his work files chose to end his activities. Neatly arranged everything he had just occupied before heading to the super soft bed where Allesya was awake.


"Why haven't you slept yet, Allesya? It's already night," asked Sean after drowning his body in the same blanket as Allesya.


"Of course, my eyes are still hard to close."


A warm smile covered her lips, then carried her body slightly supporting Allesya's supine body. At the expulsion of the hairdresser who blocked the view to the beautiful face below.


"Should we do something so you can fall asleep?"


Allesya stiffened instantly. "Do what?"


"Like this for example," landed a brief kiss on Allesya's ripe lips.


"Sister Sean..," he blushed, unable to say more.


"Yes dear."


"I'm..."


"Sstt. I'm going to teach you how to kiss tonight" played his thumb on the surface of Allesya's crooked lips.


"Try to say aaaa.." Like a professional tentor, Sean began the instruction. "Let's go baby, say aaaa..," Allesya's residence made her repeat the instructions.


"Aaaa..," Allesya obeyed.


"Smart, say it again."


"Yes..hmp..."


Sean immediately mel*mat Allesya lips that have been opened, making it easier for the tongue to directly play into the oral cavity.


Pause at his tongue game. "Here, sip this part," Sean led Allesya by pointing at her lower lip.


"I can't," he said, again blushing in shame. The more here there is no difference between Allesya and plants daughter shame.


Sean snorted amusedly. Allesya's innocence makes her anxious. "You just imagine being mel*mat ice cream."


Moving in doubt, he performs according to Sean's orders. Mel*mat kissable's lower lip and instantly countered by Sean.


There was a struggle of lips and tongue interlocked, until the hot temperature poured into the blood of the two men.


The desire that had already peaked in the crown, brought hands exploring the sensitive parts of Allesya's body. Two chewy peaches become where Sean's tongue empties next. Playing alternating ends of the yamg peach has stiffened.


No rejection from Allesya, just sigh*ahan for des*han received. It sounded so sexy, resurrecting something that was asleep down there. Stand straight and harden like a tree trunk.


"Ah.. Brother Sean.."


The sound of smokes and suction of the tongue also accompanies the delicious des*han that continues to flow melodiously. Sean continued to act mischievously but was balanced with gentleness.


"Ahk! Brother Sean don't!" Allesya screeched slightly, stopping Sean's hand that started playing in her female organs. "I'm not ready yet" he looked worried.


Once again Sean had to return resigned, idling his gun that was ready to shoot bullets.Honestly, his heart was groaning frutration at this time. Imagine he will be awake again throughout the night because the desire is not ventilated.





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