David's Game

My heart is very broken when I read that message. Gerald mad at me I realized he is. I don't know what my fate will be in the future. Whether it's going to be a wrong step or not, I'm sure I'm doing all this for the good of all and his future. 

My baby. I stroked my pregnant belly. I will survive for my daughter. Because after trying no matter what, me and Gerald were not meant to be together in the end. It's okay, the important thing is that Gerald can be free and can continue his studies. All this I do for the sake of happiness.

David asked me to come home and I just followed his game. Because I lost. He is so cunning and good at taking advantage of situations.

"Never mind, don't cry anymore, we'll be happy," David said again, wiping my tears as I got off his motorbike. I don't care about him, he's a demon, he's a devil.

"Promise, don't be sad again, OK?" said David softly. I looked at him and could feel his sincerity. Finally I nodded.

I come back to this house again, David's house, the big house that brought bad luck in my changing life. I don't know what I gonna do here, but I'm just following all of David's games. 

"Miss, you can occupy the room yesterday." 

"Thanks." 

"Okay, I want to take a shower. Make yourself at home. If you want to cook, it's okay."

Cook? What do I want to cook? Does David think I'm a good cook? In fact, I was exhausted just to turn on the stove. 

Finally, I walked back into the room reminding me how sad my life was. However, now it is more pathetic. I do not know what to do. Remembered David said, cook. It doesn't hurt if I experiment a little.

I stepped my feet into the kitchen. However, upon arriving there, I saw no sign of any maids or anyone. Confusion began to engulf me. I guess if I fry something it won't be a problem. I opened David's large refrigerator and found a large, seasoned fish. Lots of food supplies that can be for the next 1 month, really complete.

Just need to fry it, I don't think it will be difficult. I turned on the stove, but found no cooking oil anywhere. I was looking for the cooking oil. For a moment later, when I turned around the stove was already on fire. How careless I was! Stupid Rara, who did anything was always careless. 

Quickly, I took water and poured it. In fact, the fire was creeping up and eating the water that I was splashing. The kitchen was also very hot, the fire was already soaring upward. Soon the rooster will devour all the items in this kitchen. 

"David, please, there's a fire!" My voice lost to the crackling sound of the flames. 

"David, please!" I shouted even louder. I'm panicking! The fire grew bigger and almost devoured the entire stove. Soon this stove will explode. 

I saw David running to the kitchen with only a towel wrapped around his waist, twice this time I've seen him shirtless.

I panicked even more and cried. 

What stunned me, whether he realized it or not, David unwrapped his towel and closed the fire. It wasn't his heroic act of putting out the flames, but I fell silent as he was completely naked in front of me. Can I repeat? N A K E D. How could he be completely unconscious? Is panic really making everyone act like this? 

God....

My mouth feels dry. I froze, this is the second time I see a naked man. Even if I saw Gerald naked I still cringe, let alone a stranger like David. It goes without saying that his 'his' belonged to someone else. I shook my head as dirty thoughts ran over my brain. How can it be that in a critical situation my brain is wandering everywhere? Ugh.. I hate my mind! 

After the fire was extinguished, David casually wrapped the towel around his waist again. Isn't that hot? But, I'm reluctant to ask.  

"If it's a fire like this, don't use water. It will only make the fire even bigger. Use a wet cloth, then cover the fire using it." I'm still clearly recording his naked body earlier and just silent. My body was still in a cold sweat, almost shivering, remembering that David was naked. Did he do it on purpose to tease me? 

"You ... you ... were naked." Finally, the question escaped from my mouth. I wonder how he responds? David just smiled. 

"It's okay. The important thing is no more fire," David replied innocently. 

With such an awkward atmosphere I nodded. "Aren't you ashamed to be naked?" I asked again. Not because of anything, it's just that he acted as if nothing had happened. I was the one who wanted to go into convulsions remembering that. 

"Not really, it's yours anyways and you will definitely feel it too. So why be embarrassed? Think of it as an introduction." I turned my face which was already flushed. I'm ashamed, he's just like Gerald and I have no words to say.

"Sorry that I bothered you again. And thank you for saving me, again." I said to David. 

"It's my duty." David pressed himself against me. 

I stepped back, my body hit the counter. But David locked me between his big hands. 

"Or do you want to take another look?" David tries to tease me. Holding my balance, I shook my head.

"It's okay, Miss. We're all grown up, what else would two adults of different gender do in a house alone?" This is bad! Sirens sound in my brain beeping loudly. This can't be happening!

Still holding my balance, I think I'll soon fall and kiss the floor. David's chest was sticking more and more, I smelled the scent of soap that teased my faith. Moreover, he was shirtless. Overall his body is better than Gerald. Oh God, strengthen my faith. I held my saliva, held back my voice, especially held my weight and tried not to roll under the floor. 

"You ... you, change clothes." I pushed David's chest. Finally he got up and smiled. 

"Yes, you're right. I have to change my clothes."

I breathe freely, finally I can change my position. 

Before pulling away, David had time to steal a quick kiss on my lips. I just froze. Why does he like to do things suddenly? 

After David left, I just shook my head, trying to clear my mind. Something's wrong in my brain. 

Remember, you already have a husband! Already pregnant! 

That's what I always say. I want to get some fresh air and try to clear my mind. David's house, big and very spacious. Too bad, why did his parents never inhabit this house? I also never knew where his parents were. I'm also reluctant to ask questions, because we have agreed to protect each other's privacy, even though my privacy has become a kind of public consumption now. 

Finally, I just went around the big house. Even though I've been here before, but I didn't really research the interior inside. But today, I will explore it. There are lots of expensive things everywhere. Large and expensive jars can be found in every corner of the house. Was it some sort of charlatan exorcism? Well, those last words I guess can be ignored. After admiring the luxurious interior and funiture, I just sat on the long sofa in the spacious living room. 

How is my fate? Why should it be this way? Then why am I here? I just realized, I made a mistake. Why does a Rara just realize her other stupidity after so many times she made the same mistakes? 

Although Gerald doesn't want me anymore, I have to go back to my house. If Mom finds me here again, I'm sure Mom will kill me right away. Even though I love Gerald, I don't deny the fact that I'm comfortable around David. I always felt safe and protected when I was near him. But I'm afraid that everything he's doing is not sincere. I'm not ready to be disappointed again for the umpteenth time. Sometimes David looks like a cunning human jerk, sometimes he's as sincere as an angel. Actually, who is this David? 

If Gerald really doesn't want me anymore and David really is sincere to me, I guess there's nothing wrong with opening my heart again. But I don't want to open my heart this fast. Hopefully, everything he does is sincere.

"Hey, you keep on daydreaming, Miss? Still curious about that earlier? Shall I show you again?" My mouth is open very wide. Why does he like to tease me? His attitude was more or less the same as Gerald's. Or are all male thoughts like that?

"Are you teasing me?" I accused David. 

He shrugged his shoulders. "Not really, I just wanted to answer all your curiosity."

"But I'm not curious about that." I denied David. 

"So, you are curious to feel it right away?" 

What the fuck! He's crazy! 

"No!" I answered quickly.

David sat beside me. "I'm kidding, I just want to comfort you so you don't feel sad anymore." I'm always touched by David's sincerity. Right, he's an angel. 

"David." I called him. He turned to me with a serious face when he saw the intonation of my serious voice too.

"Yeah?"

"I want to know all your motives for all of this. And honestly, if you are serious and sincere I think there is nothing wrong if I open my heart." 

David did not react. 

1 second.

2 seconds.

5 seconds.

10 seconds.

"That's what I've been waiting for from yesterday. Thank you, I'll prove that all of this is sincere." 

I smiled at him. His face drew closer to mine and the tension between us started to heat up. 

"Don't be sad anymore, I'll always take care of you. Our baby--" David said, holding my face and examining it. 

"Why do you always call her our baby?" 

"Because I feel like it's my daughter." I shook my head.

"How can you admit that when the blood flowing in her body does not confirm who her biological parents are?"

"I don't care about it. What I want, I will protect you and love our baby." I feel so loved. I have become complacent about the attention of others. All of this happened because Gerald never paid attention to me. In fact, he knew I was pregnant, but he never cared about my condition. 

"Thank you," I said, moved, and the beads started to run down my cheeks.

"Don't cry. I want to make you happy instead of sad." I began to hold David's body, and I began to feel the comfort and warmth.

"I was touched." 

"Wait." I'm waiting for David who goes nowhere behind. After seven minutes he returned with the milk in his hands.

"Is that pregnancy milk?" I guessed. 

"Right." My tears are seeping again. Even Gerald had never been this enthusiastic. He seemed not to care about the presence of his baby. All he knows is how to channel all his lust passions, that's all! 

David handed me the glass, I wanted to take it, but instead he hid it behind him.

"Hey, but there is a trade-off." David still hid the glass behind him.

"What?" I stood because I wanted to take the milk.

David thrust his cheek. 

I kissed his cheek and smiled back at him. 

"This." I took the milk and it took less than a minute to run out of milk, because the milk was not hot but warm. Looks like David knows what the temperature is to make milk. I myself, I never made milk for my own baby on my tummy. How useless it is to be a parent, especially Gerald, who I don't think is worthy of the title of parent. 

"Thank you." I said, returning the glass to David.

David came closer to me again, I stepped back and fell again on the sofa. Without realizing it, I lay down and he was on top of me. 

"Since you dared to return the glass, now pay me to return the glass." 

It seemed hot and we seemed very intimate.

"That's leftover milk on your lips," David pointed at mine, I wanted to wipe the rest of the milk on my lips.

"I'll do the cleaning." Quickly, David kissed my lips, he licked mine. I felt his breath and his warm tongue against my lips. 

"Open your lips." I opened my lips, David quickly stuck his tongue and started kissing me hungrily. I started to reply with no less greed. We fought each other to want to kiss each other's lips. 

David helped me get up, I got up with our tongues still together. His hands started creeping up my neck over and over again. I closed my eyes so I didn't sigh.

"Hug me." David ordered. So I pressed my body towards him and hugged his back. His hands were still playing on my neck, stroking me, trying to tease me. David tried to take off my shirt. I was determined to gave everything to this man. 

David slowly unbuttoned my dress. His hand went up to my neck again, because I could not stand it I started wringing his hair and began to take off his clothes.

David lay down on the sofa and pressed my body on the sofa. The kiss was even more brutal. I can only move left and right, balancing a kiss on a day that's so hot and wild. 

"Miss, get up and take off your clothes." David broke the kiss and woke up. I also got up and stood up. The zipper has opened, so I just have to get myself out of this outfit.

I opened it from the left side, David sat on the sofa and watched me with passion and seriousness. His eyes were getting dark.

Ting... ting.... ting.... 

David's door rang. Looks like a guest. 

"Just stay here." I just nodded, still breathing hard. I sat down and realized my stupidity for a thousand times. 

So David stepped outside without putting his clothes back on.

I neutralize my breath again. I feel my clothes are matted and my hair is messy too. People who see it will definitely feel that we just did something hot and wild. I smoothed my hair. 

David hadn't been back in a long time, so I caught up with him. David stood blocking the door.

I looked for an opening to see who the mysterious guest David had been keeping long from coming back. 

David looked at his opponent seriously and so was his opponent.

"Gerald?"

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