
Banging and shouting in front of the men's toilet door, Gaury Berdine was quite willing to pawn his embarrassment. One man in a white suit even got hit by the tantrum. With a furious stomp of his feet, he scoured out with a wrathful face.
What he was looking for did not show hilal despite the beam.
Continuing to gather the crowd, asking one by one, following the festive excitement, the woman began to put on an uncomfortable look. Austin found her nowhere.
"Where could he just leave, right?" kica's desperate.
****
One soft kiss on Jasmine's lips just released Austin. His finger was still under the woman's chin. In a hoarse voice, he then said, "I know you still have a taste for me."
Only able to fall silent with a look of disbelief. That kiss even for a moment, Jasmine could feel her tenderness. It's still the same as back then. The softness he had felt months ago at all times. And he was pretty much missed.
"I have to go back. Dayhan must be waiting for me," Jasmine said diverting. Trying to shake off the feelings of his gambit, while breaking away from Austin's embrace and standing up. It's quite uncomfortable that situation makes it. "I'm first." With wide and hasty steps, Jasmine left the man without turning her head again. Re-entering the door connecting the corridor, toilet, and the main hall of the party.
"What should I do, Lord ...?" After closing, Jasmine banged her back against the door behind her while raising her head. Her tears again seeped out soaking both cheekbats that blushed polished touch of thin make up. "Bbn ...."
In place ....
Austin still seems to be in a similar position. His pair of hands drooped on both sides of the body, legs slanted and face bowed lethargic. It looks fucked up. "Shouldn't the cave hope anymore" he murmured bitterly.
One palm he pressed to the floor on the side to support the weight of his body that feels numb, then rise slowly until upright. Raised his face with a rough gasp, Austin then walked away from the place holding on to a feeling of emptiness.
"Where are you from, Aust?!" Gaury shouted, shortly after seeing Austin emerge from behind the crowd. He held both arms of the man with an anxious look. "I've been looking everywhere for you!"
Austin looked at her flat. "We're home."
"Well?!"
*****
"You why? Did anyone bother you at the party?" Glancing at the woman beside him, Dayhan asked with undisturbed focus. The steering frame is run carefully.
Her fragile face, Jasmine turned to Dayhan for a moment. "I'm fine. Just sleepy," she lied.
"Hm. Yeah, home ampe, go straight to sleep, yeah." At a glance Dayhan rubbed Jasmine's head with a smile, then returned to the core of his focus-the walk.
.....
Just thirty minutes apart, the two had arrived in front of the spacious courtyard of the house of Oma Lissa.
Jasmine went straight down without waiting for Dayhan to open the door, and it was always like that.
Dayhan himself followed a few seconds later. Now the two walked together towards the terrace, with one hand Dayhan was seen embracing his shoulders without burden.
Dayhan opened the door slowly using the spare key given by Oma Lissa. Then enter with Jasmine who now changed to take a step first. It seemed impatient to show Jasmine, to immediately reach her room which was under the stairs of the ground floor of the house.
The clock hand points to the number eleven tonight. The atmosphere of the house is quite quiet with the state of the lights of the room that has been partially extinguished.
"Wait, Jas!" It seems Dayhan was not willing enough to take off Jasmine before - at least tucking her forehead, cheeks, or maybe the woman's lips as a form of goodnight.
Jasmine's steps came to a halt when Dayhan's wrists quickly grabbed her. Which spontaneously makes their position now facing each other without distance.
Pretty sweet position for Dayhan of course.
Jasmine's small waist had been grabbed and locked both of her hands. "You don't want to kiss me first?"
Despite being rejected, it seems Dayhan doesn't really care. He began to tilt and then slowly advance his face to Jasmine's face, to get a sweet and snug kiss position on the woman's lips.
But not until their two lips met, the main light of the room suddenly lit up brightly. Of course Jasmine and Dayhan flirted with it. Their hugs suddenly fell apart following that shocking time.
"So my suspicion all this time?!" Someone's voice is in the room.
"God ...." Dayhan murmured in surprise, when he found the figure standing not far from him with a face of wrath. "You ... are here?"
Jasmine widened her eyes in disbelief. Unexpectedly, in addition to the sudden appearance of Alexa, on top of it, right in the middle of the stairs, Oma Lissa had stood up with an unpleasant look at her and Dayhan took turns. "Oma ...," he hissed with his heart pounding.
THE PLAQUE!
"Lexa!" Dayhan shouted in disbelief, as one palm of Alexa's hand landed perfectly on Jasmine's delicate cheek. "What the fuck are you, huh?!"
"You are nothing, Dayhan!!" Alexa shouted back. "This woman is a thorn in our relationship! He's obviously a teaser! Why are you still trying to catch him?!"
"I ...." Dayhan rubbed his face rough. It feels like there is no right word for her fiancee's chatter. He's confused.
Jasmine was only able to sob with her head bowed. The heat on his cheek was the beginning of his punishment. Squeezed tight the bag strap he held parallel to the stomach. This was a time of judgment for him, he could not dodge.
Oma Lissa began to step down the stairs. The look on his face is hard to describe.
"Oma just didn't expect it, Jasmine," he said after standing right in front of the name's owner. "Oma loves you like Oma's own granddaughter. You know that!" he continued to show quite a disappointment.
Too embarrassed, even to lift your face. Jasmine was still unmoved in her submission. "I'm sorry, Oma," he said softly without energy. "I'm sorry."
"I want him kicked out of this house!" alexa says hard. Her tears flowed along with her hatred as well as her disappointment.
"Lexa! We can talk about this all right, right?!" Hoping not to cause chaos, Dayhan is still trying to negotiate with his fiancee.
"Well you said?" With her head looking up in front of her man, Alexa put on a defiant face. "Do you know ...." This time Alexa couldn't contain her sadness. His throat felt choked to be able to continue the sentence even though it was a stretch.
Dayhan is still waiting.
"Do you know ...." Trouble the sentence was pronounced Alexa until it sounded broken. Quite difficult when the crying increased rapidly also impressed poignant. "... I'm pregnant, Dayhan. Pregnant with your child!"
Lightning strikes not in the sky. All eyes were wide open to hear that statement. Except for Oma Lissa who just seemed to be silent. It seems he had known about it from Alexa before this time.
"Ha-mil ...?!" Dayhan repeated with iras shocked disbelief.
"Yes, Dayhan!" Alexa. "Have you forgotten what happened to us on a Singapore cruise ship back then, hh?!"
Dayhan. Bounced in the throes of his heart that suddenly seemed to burn.
The yacht ... his heart repeats.
"Let's both get drunk, but I can take it all, Dayhan! Everything you did to me!" timpal Alexa is back with a higher tone.
Jasmine ....
No need to ask about his heart.
Because at this moment .. who would care!