LIFE (Han, Ian, Dina, Ute & Pras)

LIFE (Han, Ian, Dina, Ute & Pras)
Ep. 27 (part 1) Still in Double Date (Han, I., D. & U)


...~ HAN ~...


It feels strange indeed. The situation I imagined would be awkward turned out not to be the case. The four of us seemed to enjoy the time and anyone who saw would assume that we were only 2 pairs of lovers who were enjoying time together.


I've even really enjoyed this time. Seeing Dina who can finally laugh freely and of course can make out with this beautiful girl by my side, well even though our current status is still “pacar fake”, yes, but it seems only to wait for time to convince Ute will this earnestness approach him.


There's nothing I won't give him. Maybe this is called “bucin” that is? I used to make fun of friends who were in that phase, they looked stupid and thought there was nothing important besides their partner.. now I understand that the ridicule or insult that accompanies the feeling is much less in this mind than the feeling of wanting to please the beloved.


                               


Bener-bener “everyting I do, I do it for her.” deh. (translation \= everything I will do for him)


Not bored I am grateful to be able to reach the figure of Ute in my arms. There were many opportunities I took to just touch her and see the red tinge on her face that was getting more beautiful.


Several times I felt rejection (such as her elbow pressing on my ribs maybe to unravel the clinging to our bodies or the disapproving gaze she cast) because maybe the actions I did were not expected or felt too friendly, but with iklas and without the slightest need I always whisper the sentence: “Total acting ‘te, enjoyed aja.” repeatedly, so many times, in her reddened and occasional ears while inhaling the delicate fragrance of her reddish hair felt on my fingers.


“Eh it's almost time for our movie to air. Yuks to the movies!” take Ute a few moments later.


“Ute, did you choose the wrong movie? Double date time again, how do we watch action movies? Is it less romantic?” pras asked as he stood up, sliding his stool into the table to make it easier for Dina to walk past him.


“Ka’Pras.. is there still less live romance that we have watched this hour?” dina replied with a dimple teasing her.


While I was just rewinding my sitting position, it seemed to give Ute a chance to walk past me. And when Ute sullenly walked behind me, I pulled her waist so that she sat on my lap smoothly. Then I clenched his waist and shoulders in a rebellious manner while sipping on his smelling smelly neck and saying softly: “I'd rather we make a movie ‘te.”


“Ish Ka’Han. Shame to see people!!!” said Ute while pinching my thighs and forcing our bodies to rise to their feet.


Then without me knowing it, I pulled her hand so we could walk together and whispered back in her ear: “Say you can act ‘te? Kog seems like I'm the one who initiated from earlier? You want to see Dina and Pras not awkward to make out in front of us right? We must give you examples of dunks so they do not hesitate to imitate.”


Ute only fell silent, but her beautiful eyeballs were spinning funny, her hands were getting tighter without any resistance I felt and her smooth cheeks and beautiful ears were flushed back.


Having felt full of drinks and food before, the four of us went straight into the studio where we would watch without stopping by the snack counter first.


We sat in the middle of this cinema room, the VIP lane, which I regret that we have chosen this time, because it turned out to provide the comfort of watching, and, the distance of the bench is wider than the other bench and of course it will make it difficult for me to make out with Ute.


Ute and Dina sat between me and Pras.


When the fil has started airing, provocatively, I wrap my hand, pull Ute's shoulder to lean against my chest and whisper again: “Don't be surprised let alone fight ya ‘te, if the atmosphere is dark later, then, I'll kiss you a few times.”


“Why?” whispered Ute with a look of wonder.


“Kan it's the habit of people who are in love.” replied me origin, refraining as hard as possible not to kiss his rancid lips at this time as well.


“I mean Ka’Han, why Brother should wait for the dark aga atmosphere?” the question is still in whispers but sounds challenging.


Then I******* those beautiful lips without the slightest hesitation and again Ute's reaction surprised me quite a bit. Instead of being embarrassed or hesitant, Ute actually melted in the embrace and paging of my lips, like a lump of butter on a hot biscuit. And his lips were clenching back with the same intensity of heat.


I heard a surprised, body-like voice that shifted away from next door, but I didn't care at all.


I was so swept away in this kiss and it seems that Ute also felt the same way. I don't know how long our lips intertwine, but when we stop doing it, I'm like out of breath and I notice in the dim atmosphere of this cinema, Ute's face is like a boiled crab, but, flushed beautifully on every inch of her white skin.


Ute seemed to start looking around him and then said softly to me: “Kak, I'm ashamed, people seem to notice what we've done.”


Not wanting this moment to just pass by, I took out my HP and typed into Pras:


...“Want to take advantage of the time as optimal as possible, we wait in the car yes. if you guys want to go back, say yes!...


...Hopefully not too soon!!!”...


Then I pulled Ute's hand out of the cinema room and pointed her to where our car was parked.


Opening the back door of the car, slightly pushing Ute's body I slammed in as well and immediately******repeated her red lips. When I sucked my tongue into his mouth, I could have sworn that my toes were curled up in joy and from that moment on I was lost in the sweetness of a Ute.


The softness I felt was like honey and silk. This girl is sugar, spices, vinegar and everything becomes one. Ute is a stubborn, strong, intelligent woman who is sometimes difficult to understand.. Ute has been everything to me.


I really wish I could reveal that to Ute. To say that he is the savior of my life, that he has taken a special place in this heart.


In his unique way, Ute had scraped through the wounds of my heart and alleviated the pain.


Ute had given me a wish, when I had no hope at all.


Gave me forgiveness for a mistake that made me want to forever blame myself.


Although he looked surprised by my comfort, but Ute did not refuse and my hands were increasingly agile to trace the curves of Ute's body, ranging from her fine hair, her neck level, down to her soft chest, and her, her sunken belly and her padded bokon.


Not satisfied with the palpation, I pulled Ute's body to sit astride me. His PDP skirt (journey service wear) was drawn all the way to his upper thighs, revealing a smooth white skin that I unconsciously elus-elus to add to the passion we felt together. The fine hairs all over Ute's body brushed and further increased my desire to venture deeper.


While Ute's hand began to rise around my shoulder and clutch my back hair, Ute's neck is now the target of******my lips are moving downward.


The first and second buttons of his PDP are now open, giving my eyes limited access to look at the beautiful and smooth twin steps, my mouth does not want to miss to feel, too, smell that bulge greedily.


Opening the third button and finally the entirety of her PDP top is no longer a problem for my increasingly skilled hands and my mouth has now even boasted****brown pink Ute breast.


There was a delicious whimper from Ute's mouth, which made me growl and more eager to suck blindly, as if without it I could no longer live. Something hardened even more at my bottom and seemed to jolt at Ute's consciousness.


Then as if he had just regained his coma, Ute gasped, as if a bee had stung his butt.


He grabbed my hair and pulled my face forcibly to look back at his eyes, which now seemed to be full of tears ready to spill, emitting shock, hurt and confused, perhaps humiliated.


“Ute.. sorry..” said I finally realized his stiff body and immediately felt guilty seeing the sadness in his round eyes.


Tears were dripping down her face and I slowly wiped the drops while tidying up her clothes.


Chanting one by one his PDP and after sitting him back beside me, I looked into his eyes hesitantly.


“I'm sorry Ute.. I've never felt such a strong urge to do things like this. I... me...” don't know what else to say while rubbing my face, shuffle this hair and duck.


Really do not know how and do what else to fix the delicious mistakes that I did and seemed to have grieved a Ute.


“Erm.. it looks like we are both too swept up in our acting Kak.” said Ute finally.


Quite startling me who unconsciously shook her head strongly then said: “This is not acting dear Ute.. I really enjoy our togetherness. Seeing you cry, I feel very guilty and willing to give up this life as long as I can make amends to it.” while holding both shoulders Ute, Ute, I tried to soften his stubbornness and assure him that our feelings were real and not engineered.


“Means Ka’Han what?” he asked with a plain face as if he did not understand or was just testing the seriousness of my words.


“I love you Ute. with all this heart and mind. Maybe even with all this soul. I don't care if it's going to hurt or hurt, but I really know that I live only for you. Please accept this feeling and make me a happy man who will accompany the rest of your life in this world!” I said without blinking looking straight at his two eyeballs as if asking for reassurance.


“Oh Ka’Han. is... are we now dating really?” ask her again with a softened face with an adorable red tinge.


“If you can, we marry now also Ute. I don't want us to be just girlfriends, but I want to be your husband, your only life partner. Until death do us part.” I answer more earnestly.


“Hayu, there is something you should do now!” I said with full determination while tidying up my clothes and getting out of the car.


“Where are we going now, sister?” asked Ute again seemed a little worried about my impulsive style which is a bit passionate when it comes to a Ute.


“I want you to choose a ring. I want to tie you up right now. I don't want to give other men a chance to think they still have a chance to be your companion.” I replied again directing him into a jewelry store.


“Good day and welcome.please be choosy about her jewelry.” greetings some well-dressed waitresses whom we reply with a polite nod.


“But Brother, I want to be proposed as in those movies. Yang Ka’Han knelt and said ‘Will you marry me?’ so loh.. not just a gini ring.” sulk Ute slowly in my ear after he pulled my hand to get closer. His words and actions are so adorable. Makes me unable to resist this amused smile. (translation \= Will you marry me?)


“And I didn't say I wanted to give the ring to you now baby.. I just want you to choose what you like right now. And please don't look at the price, just choose the one that attracts you, which will always be comfortable you wear and approximately every time you see the ring you will remember a Han who loves and waits to be your husband as soon as possible.” answered me again more firmly even with a soft voice in his ear that returned reddened.


Ute walked around slowly, carefully watching the rows of rings in the glass display cases. Until his gaze was held back for a while on a simple platinum ring with a heart-shaped aquamarine stone as his eyes.



(Sort of like this deh model of the ring, but the shape of the stone is not like water droplets, but heart-shaped -red)


Flicking my finger I gave a signal to a servant who was watching us to take the ring off his counter.


“A very wise choice sir and miss. This ring has just arrived and is a replica of The Winston Blue Diamond Ring. Although the price is a little more expensive than other rings, but this 4 carat aquamarine stone is very good to be an investment for the future. We also happen to be in the promo zero percent installment with XX credit card for 12 months.” Said the waiter long and wide while taking out the ring and handing it to me and I tried to pin it on the ring finger of Ute.


Looks fitting and indeed like made specifically for Ute.


“We take..” I say again while handing over my credit card to the waiter.


“This Ka’Han.” said Ute seemed reluctant to give up the ring, which of course made me smile happily, thinking she had indeed felt fit with the ring and was not willing to part even for a moment.


‘Please wait for the time my inner Ute’ cheerfully receives the ring and puts it back in the velvet box and moves towards the cashier to pay.


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