Marry Me 357
Rasya looked at Dewa's face, which seemed a little nervous when she put a helmet on her head. Rasya could feel Dewa's hands shaking when she touched Dewa's hands. The two of them stared at each other for a long time as they felt a tremor in their chests. The vibrations in Dewa's hands became more pronounced when he touched Rasya's reddened cheeks.
A sadness immediately crossed Dewa's face when he realised that Rasya's cheeks were thinner than before, making her feel guilty.
"Where are you going?" asked Dewa then.
"It's up to you," Rasya did not take her eyes off the handsome face in front of her.
"Come on!" Dewa immediately got on his motorbike, and Rasya immediately followed him. She sat behind Dewa and wrapped his arms around Dewa's stomach, making the young man pound even more, especially when Rasya put her head on his stocky back.