My Soulmate Forever's

My Soulmate Forever's
First Kiss


Everyone who was still passing by there, immediately their views were immediately sidetracked by the dispute between Rey and Michael.


"Who are you" shouted Rey linking her eyebrows staring intently at Michael who was holding his grip in Nayla's hand.


"You don't need to know who I am. Now also let go of Nayla's hand" Saut Michael pushed Rey's body.


"What right do you have to rule me" said Rey pushing back Michael's body


"The two of you stop this commotion" Nayla shouted at once silencing Rey and Michael.


"Rey actually you want to talk about what" he added, immediately dismissing the grip of both of them.


"I just want to talk to you about something" Rey said.


"(sighs) Michael help you go home first" Nayla pinta said as she brushed off a smile on her lips.


"But Nayla" said Michael


"Please go home" Pinta Nayla clenched her hands together.


"No, I'll wait for you in the car, when you're done meeting me there" said Michael, annoyed to pass leaving Nayla and Rey.


Michael looks very disappointed with Nayla's request. Behind his cold nature he actually cares a lot about Nayla


"I'm sorry Michael" muttered Nayla as she stared at the dead man's shoulder.


Rey then pulled Nayla's hand away to a fairly quiet place.he sat nayla's body on a long bench under a tree.


"Speak" said Nayla staring in any direction.


"i'm still asking the same question" said Rey touching nayla's pointed chin to face her face.


"What's the....?" ask Nayla


"Marry me" said Rey, holding Nayla's hands.


Instantly Nayla immediately silenced hearing Rey's words making her eyes glassy can not lie to her feelings, her heart felt stuck by needles one by one.


Nayla immediately remembered that she had agreed to her Papa's request to accept an arranged marriage with William's grandfather's grandson.


"No" replied Nayla passing by standing up wanting to leave Rey.


Clear liquid began to flow profusely soaking Nayla's pointed cheeks and chin. His heart was very tight when he said that to Rey and he began to step up to leave Rey. But his footsteps immediately stopped, when Rey immediately grabbed his body from behind. Nayla immediately fell silent and tried to escape from the embrace, but Rey's embrace was so tight that she could not escape from Rey's embrace.


"Don't leave me again" Rey's pinta put her face around Nayla's neck.


"Take it off" said Nayla


"I'm sorry.." instantly released his body with Nayla.


"Alright, I'll tell you something" Nayla said, letting her cheeks be moistened by her tears.


"Say.." said Rey, turning Nayla's body and wiping the tears that wet Nayla's cheeks.


"Please promise, from now on, never to see me again. If indeed we meet, just think of me as a stranger to you" Pinta Nayla made Rey petrified of her position.


"Why....!!" tanya Rey looked into Nayla's eyes.


"Because I hate you....!!" Shouted Nayla turning her gaze in any direction.


Rey is still petrified of his position, not a single word is said from his lips.


"Please promise" Nayla stared at Rey's face.


"I assume you agreed to this deal" Nayla said, wanting to leave Rey.


As Rey stared at the shoulder of the woman who wanted to leave her, her heart felt like it had been pierced with a knife many times. The woman had already said the thing that made her heart so congested. His mind felt mixed, and without a second thought, Rey immediately pulled Nayla's arm, then forcefully fused their lips together. Rey pulverized Nayla's lips, and pushed her body to touch the shady tree trunk behind her, making her back hurt. Nayla's body is squeezed by Rey at once Nayla immediately pushes Rey's body and.....


"Plakkk" the sound of Nayla's palm slapping Rey's face so hard that it causes red marks on her white skin


"Bas a jerk I really did membrncmu" shouted Nayla immediately passed leaving Rey alone under the shade tree, Rey just stared at him in silence without moving a bit


"I'm sorry, you know Nayla. My heart ached so much, when you spoke like that" Rey murmured a fist toward the shady tree.


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