
"You cheated!! Why am I wrong!!" he said he shed tears, threw a design book on the floor.
"cheating?" tanyanya did not understand.
"Yes!! The woman you kissed in the apartment parking lot!! You think I don't know!? Two years!! Two years, we kiss can also be counted with fingers!!" with tears flowing non-stop. Spilling his pent-up emotions all this time.
Brandon's hands trembled, slowly smiling. So Nindy didn't give up waiting for him?
Brandon brought his body closer, his fingers moving touching the wet cheeks of his former lover. The tears were flowing unbearably.
"Sorry..." Brandon clutched his body tightly, "I never kissed a woman or anything but kissed her. That woman, I was just holding her cheek, thinking she was you. About my departure, my father had a broken leg accident, no one took care of my boutique in Singapore. A.. I also tried to get psychiatric treatment.."
"Don't cry." continued clutching tighter.
Misunderstand it? But in retrospect it was true, Brandon sometimes still nauseous when kissing her. From morning until the evening with him at the boutique. Hardly had any time of their own, so their relationship ended just because of a misunderstanding? How foolish...
"I love you. I still love you," Brandon smiled, loosening his arms, those eyes stared deeply at him. Until I don't know who started two pairs of eyes that began to shut.
The cold lips began to touch, slowly tucking each other. Exploring little by little, sometimes two pairs of eyes opened to each other, continuing slowly. His hands were against the neck of the young man higher than him. So did Brandon, his hands coiled around the girl's waist.
Those kisses that slowly turned into deep kisses. Tongues are twisted together, "I'll marry you." she said in an irregular sigh.
"Em.." answered Nindy. With his lips back in silence. The hands of the mischievous girl, who crept off the buttons of the young man's shirt one by one. Her hands touched the chest of the field in front of her.
"You want it?" whispered Brandon with an irregular roar of breath.
"Can you?" tanyanya's peeping Brandon's neck.
"Don't know.." the answer from his mouth, lightly kneading the thing in front of him. Which is still wrapped in full clothes.
"I want to know, to what extent. We can do it." said Nindy, with an irregular roar of breath. Closing his eyes for a moment, enjoying a slow massage from his lover. Up to two buttons opened, putting his hands deeper makes Nindy more crazy.
***
Meanwhile, in another place, precisely the apartment Glen occupied. A middle-aged man, sitting before him at this moment, stared dislikefully.
"You who?" Glen clenched his forehead.
"My name is Wilson, Brandon's father." he answered, with a prying eye, staring at his son's main obstacle to producing grandchildren.
"Owh.the father of the colorful pudding." said Glen staring even more sharply. Remembering how Nindy cried from a broken heart.
"Why are you getting in the way of your sister and my son's relationship" Wilson paused for a moment, clenching his forehead,"Are you suffering from the brother complex (liking your own sister)?"
Glen who had just started drinking cold water, cooled his hot brain, coughed in surprise."Brother complex!? I have two sisters!! I'm the one who kept them from the little ones!! Of course I'm not willing if they get a bad guy!!"
"What's less than Brandon? Having his own efforts, his face was handsome, the holder of a black martial belt!!" annoyed Wilson.
"He's below my standards, my highest standard is my late sister-in-law who died 3 years ago!! Handsome, well-established, smart, able to please and protect my sister Amel. I will only allow Nindy to get married if I find a man like my late sister-in-law, who is willing to do anything to make her happy" Glen said.
"So because of that, you follow them on every date?" Wilson scratched his forehead. Replied with a nod by Glen."Worth it, your late sister-in-law is dead. Maybe he's too pissed off to have a sister-in-law like you..."
"What?" Wilson scratched his forehead.
"If they were just the two without anyone near them. Nindy will become aggressive and Brandon, who has a psychological disorder, will easily follow. Even being wild.." strange answer from Glen's mouth.
"A... What does that mean?" the middle-aged man, the more interested, was how the mushy banana could become aggressive.
"They started dating, while doing perverts in the toilet of this house. If only once is understandable, a few days later after the official courtship, your son's pink car moves in the parking lot. When I peeked at him, Nindy was taking off the t-shirt Brandon was wearing." she explained, speaking of the real thing.
"Ta ..but Brandon says he still vomits sometimes" Wilson said.
"Yes if Nindy doesn't manage to paralyze her consciousness. But if Brandon's consciousness has been crippled, they are the same.
"They're both doing it, are they doing it?" muttered Wilson, not expecting about how exactly the two strange people were.
"Brandon's here!?" he said he got the car keys.
***
Brakes...
Brandon's door was locked in a bust, and sure enough, the perverted couple immediately let go of their lip link. With dirty clothes. Quickly buttoning their shirts.
"Sister..." Nindy smiled, watching the row of white Pepsodent teeth.
But as expected the possessive brother was furious. Pulling on her own sister's ears, "Where is your pride as a woman!? Just met has tempted him to be perverted!?" he said nagging pranks."Can't you keep a little attitude!? Collide self-worth in your heart. He went to Singapore leaving you for no reason,"
"Sickness.." screeched, with ears still on the pull.
"Wait on!! I'll marry her..." Brandon walked closer clenching his hands, taking a decision full of determination.
"You? What do you have colorful pudding? How can you prove someday you won't leave my sister?" glen asked to stop his steps.
"We make a pre-wedding pact, if I make Nindy cry just once. Then my entire stake in this boutique will be his. I will also part from him, will not see him again." he said full of earnestness.
"Brandon..." moved? Of course, Nindy brushed off Glen's hand that was pulling his ear. Walking was about to hug her lover, but quickly the neck of her back clothes was pulled by Glen. Stopped his sister's steps.
"Wouldn't make her cry?" ask Glen to make sure. Replied with a nod by Brandon.
"Well, but Nindy's first night was impossible, not crying out tears in pain. So after the first night you have to split up..." Glen thinned his lips holding back his laughter.
"Sister!!"
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ππππPromotion!! Already released a new novel title "When My Wife Surrender".. Hopefully like, the flow of time travel (travel/time repetition).