Oh My Fak Girl's
Episode 168's

In one of the rooms Reva treats Theo's wounds. He compresses Theo's face and gives him some medicine. Theo was just glued, getting a gentle treatment from Reva. He didn't even grimace a bit. He greatly enjoyed as those peaceful eyes stared at the wounds on his face attentively and treated him.

Theo's chest warms. Did he have to get hurt first just to get Reva's attention? If it was, he was willing to be injured many times just to make Reva be by his side.

Meanwhile, a flogging feeling was felt by Reva. His hands treat Theo but his mind is linked to Raka. He still cares deeply about the real man who hurt him. He still loved her so much that even imagining Raka being hurt just made the corner of her heart grimace. He felt the same pain, he felt the same anger. Is this really his feeling or is it just a remnant that he will have to leave behind and just make it a memory?

Reva immediately closed the medicine box. Theo's face was finished.

“Is finished? Over here still hurts.” Theo chirped while pointing under his eyes which were indeed a little bluish.

“If you can trigger a fight, it should be ready with the pain.” Reva's true words were addressed to himself.

Theo only smiled as he grimaced with the pain at the corner of his lips.

“You helped my hand, my heart feels warm.” Said Theo while looking at his right hand that was held by Reva.

“Rest, don't think too much.” Timpal Reva leaves Theo in one of his hotel rooms.

Theo just nodded. I don't know why this time he was so obedient to the woman who ruled him. In fact, not a single woman could make him obey except his mother.

“You spoke while looking at me but I know your mind is not here. Maybe your heart is not even open. But wait, I will make you feel a greater love than the love he can give.” Inner Theo stared at the shadow of Reva disappearing behind the door.

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In front of the big glass now Reva stood. He looked at his face with hatred. His mind continued to be linked to the pair of eyes that were looking at him with disappointment and anger. Raka, yes, the pair of eyes belonging to Raka who still always makes her blood rustle gently.

It's really hard for Reva to forget all about Raka. The more he remembered his pain, the more he realized his feelings were much greater for Raka. Reva was beating her own chest which was still always pounding just because she thought of Raka. As much as he felt for Raka, he himself never knew. Clearly, Raka was still the shaft of his heart.

Reva out of the ladies' room. In a few steps there was a hand that pulled him and took him to one corner of the room. He locks Reva's body with his two sturdy hands, making Reva's body trapped in one corner of the pot.

It was Raka who was now looking at him sharply. Her eyes are red and watery. Reva can smell the alcoholic beverage from Raka's mouth.

“So soon you can turn to other men re?” ask Raka who made Reva fixate. “Why should that man you choose? Is it because he has more money than me?” continued Raka while gripping Reva's chin.

Reva was in pain, but she let him. It was very interesting Reva shouted “Not” but if the defense collapsed, there would be more and more he had to sacrifice. And the words of Raka, again the same. It seemed like the label of her in Raka's mind had never changed. He is even faster to judge Reva than before, making Reva more confident that he will be injured again if he does not survive his choice.

“Yes, he has more of everything in your appeal.” Lirih Reva finally.

Raka smiled thinly. His pride is hurt. Where's the woman he used to know, who accompanied him started all from scratch? Is Reva in front of him still the same Reva? Reva who has always been the pivot and the foundation of his life. Maybe this time everything has changed.

“Hate me as much as you can hate me. It will be better and you will not get hurt deeper.” Inner Reva.

“How much is it worth last night?” asked Raka with great emphasis.

“Are you sure you can pay me for one night?” reva asked with a trembling voice. The tears just drip. So hurtful.

“Sure! Is 1 adiyaksa not enough to pay you one night?” Continue Raka with her page gaze on Reva.

“One world you give will not be able to buy my feelings. You just need to change your mind about me. Even if you don't give me anything, I will be willing to run towards you. That's how simple I feel right now mas.” Inner Reva.

Raka grabbed Reva's nape and****** her lips roughly. Very much different from Raka who has been known. Raka was gentle and careful, as if Reva was a glassware that was worried about breaking if she was not careful. But this time Raka was very violent.

Raka takes off her pagutan as she realizes Reva is not replying to her. He pulls Reva's hand and takes her to one of the hotel rooms. He threw Reva's body onto the bed and took off his suit and threw it in any direction. He came back to Reva with his savage grin.

Raka clutched Reva's chin, kissing Reva's lips fiercely as if there was no tomorrow to do it again. It keeps on******, tastes even occasional biting of the lips reva with anxiety. Reva could only growl stifled while closing her eyes with tears that were unceasingly dripping. If he were someone else, maybe Reva would hit him and kick him into pain. Unfortunately she was her husband, a man she loved so much. He was destroyed, his defense destroyed.

Raka turns to neck jejang Reva. He kissed the white neck while leaving some red marks there. Which makes Reva moan between sick and delicious. Raka looked at Reva's face with eyes that contained a peaking glint of lust. Reva returned her gaze. His lips twitched with a smile.

“I miss you..” her inner self. Just this once she went crazy and followed her husband's wishes. He really misses every touch of Raka even though it feels a little rough.

Raka gulps her salivations roughly and returns*****reve's lips are sweet. The wild side of Raka really has risen in addition to the hot taste of the drink he sips. It felt like the atmosphere of the room was already heating up and filled with passion.

Reva replies to ******Raka with no less wild. He squeezes Raka's shirt and occasionally moans as Raka's hand starts rubbing Reva's back and stomach giving a touch sensation that adds to the passion.

Raka could see Reva closing her eyes but the tears were dripping. In a semi-conscious state covered in passion, Raka let go of her grip. He looked at the face he so missed.

No, he has to stop.

“I know, this will hurt your self-esteem re...” Oghed Raka who then fell beside Reva. He didn't continue.

He fell without any remaining consciousness. Reva sobbed beside Raka. His thoughts about Raka lowering him were gone already. No matter how crazy Raka is, her love is too great for Reva. He did not want to force Reva to do something that Reva did not want especially it hurt his self-esteem.

Was it Reva's mistake all along? Was Raka wrong all this time?

Reva immediately got up and tidied up her clothes. He looked at the face of Raka who was sleeping beside him. He returned sobbing. His hand raised rubbed slowly on Raka's face. The wound on the corner of the lips and the bruise on his face certainly hurt but definitely not as hurt as the two of them. What's wrong, why does everything feel so weird?

Reva took the towel that was in the toilet. He put warm water in the glass to compress the wounds on Raka's face and lips. He pressed it gently. Sometimes Raka grimaced but did not open her eyes.

“We love each other, why do things make us hate and hurt each other?” inner Reva.

Finished washing the wound on Raka's lips and compressing her bruise, Reva stared for a moment at the face of the man she loved.

"Is there still a chance for us?" Lirih Reva's. He kissed Raka's lips and passed leaving Raka alone in the hotel room.

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