His Purpose
25. Totality Kiss's

"THE SPIRIT OF KOKO ...!!"

"MASTER SHIMAMURA YOU'RE SO COOL ...!!"

Maria relentlessly shouted as she clapped her hands to the two people who were now busy competing in the middle of the race.

Laura, who was standing next to Maria, looked down and grimaced at the madam who looked excited herself.

"Madam, why are you suddenly chatty today?"

Maria clucked rolling her eyes lazily. "Can't you just shut up?"

"KOKO MORALE ...!!"

"I don't think you need to be that stupid, do you? It's just a regular match. The only ones watching were four." Laura glanced at Nick and Son who were standing with perfect demeanor down there.

Oh, my God, those guys. Do they not keep standing like statues?

"Laura, what's wrong with my attitude? I'm encouraging my husband."

"Is the Madam starting to like you, sir?"

Maria turned her head lazily to Laura, "Did I ever say I hated her?"

He crossed his legs and leaned back in the stands. His hands are in front of his chest. "While his attitude sucks, I never really got upset to the point of wanting to kill him. How ever he was my sister-in-law's candidate."

"And I realized I was the cause of all these situations" he continued muttering.

Laura looked down, "What did the lady say?" He did not hear the continued sentence Maria because it was too focused on the horse match.

Silent. Maria was silent for a moment. Then he breathed and exhaled slowly. "It's nothing. Oya, how's your sister doing? Is it okay?"

Laura did report that her sister was sick in the village. Maria did not know which village and which region was more precise. Boro-boro village people, where he lives alone he does not know.

All Maria knows is that she's still on her feet in the homeland. Proven from the workers at the Mansion who are purely Indonesian and do not fully know a foreign language.

However, there are some who use a thick malay accent. Sometimes Mary had to understand exactly what they were saying. Because indeed the way of speaking is somewhat different from the people in the Capital City.

"It's getting better, ma'am. All thanks to you. If you don't provide financial assistance, maybe my sister can't be referred to the hospital. I am very grateful, Madam. You were so good to all the waiters. I pray that happiness will always be with you."

Maria smiled wryly, "You don't know I used to bully servants. Maybe right now they're grateful and blaspheming me all out."

Is correct. In the past, Mary was not as good as they see her now. He often behaved arbitrarily to ART at his father's house. Maria also had time to think, maybe the fate that befell her now is karma for her arrogance in the past.

"really?" Laura asked in disbelief. He looked at Mary from top to bottom. "But, you look so quiet when you first get here."

Maria snorted, "You think I should shout in surprise in a foreign place?" He snorted, his eyes staring at the cool looking Gibran down there. "Blame the man who brought me here without consent."

Silent. Neither Maria nor Laura opened their voices. Until a moment later Gibran and Mr. Shimamura finished competing horses. Maria immediately changed her expression and went down the steps of the stands to approach them.

He ran and stood beside Gibran. Helping the man open the hat hook that Nick had been trying to do. Crazy jerk. Does Nick intend to make Mr. Shimamura think a no-no? Attention to superiors may be, but do not overdo it too.

"Great shop! I was stunned to see your bravery with the horse" he said, patting Gibran on the shoulder. His smile was wide. His gaze turned to Lord Shimamura who was standing not far from them. "Mr Shimamura is no less great either. You look so handsome and so cool. That's incredible!"

The man laughed until his eyes narrowed. "Obviously your husband is so much better, ma'am. You yourself must have seen how his shrewdness overtook me at the finish."

Maria laughed, "Yes ..he is great in everything. Hahaha ..." he nodded as he glanced at Gibran.

For a moment their eyes met a glance. A foreign spotlight Mary saw in the man's pupil. Only briefly, because after that Gibran shifted focus on Mr. Shimamura, invited the man to rest and enjoy tea in the park.

Maria followed while occasionally wiping Gibran's sweat with a small towel she had previously snatched from Nick. Gibran seemed to leave without protest. It even tends to give access when Maria gropes her neck.

The sight could not be separated from the attention of Mr. Shimamura. The middle-aged man then asked for permission to go to the bathroom which was then confirmed by Maria and Gibran. Not to forget Maria also asked Laura to accompany him so that Mr. Shimamura and his assistant did not get lost. Know for yourself Gibran's elaborate house almost matches the labyrinth.

By the way the labyrinth, Maria still harbors her own trauma with the place.

Maria raised an eyebrow, questioning the husband's sudden attitude of eroding distance. He tried to be relaxed even though his heart was back in the race to create a beating.

"What's wrong with you today?" ask Gibran flat.

"What's wrong with me?" Maria asked back.

"You act." Gibran's forehead was faintly wrinkled. "You keep poking around and seducing me."

Mary's lips were half-cone. Seduce, said.

"Why indeed? I pay attention to my own husband. Is there a problem?"

Gibran did not answer. His eyes locked onto Maria to make the woman unconsciously swallow.

"Should've thanked me, Koko" he said.

"I'm trying to make Koko look good to know."

"For what?"

"Indeed, I didn't know that Koko was trying to win Mr Shimamura's heart?"

Silent. A few seconds later Gibran's eyes closed tightly as if holding back an upset. "Fuck nick," he sizzled.

"Don't blame Nick. He's done the right thing for telling me."

"If not, maybe Koko has acted silly by being stiff."

Gibran opened his eyes and looked at Maria intently. "Silly?" ask in a low voice.

Maria stammered. Did he speak wrong? Jesus, my God, what's he supposed to do? That man must be offended.

"Be-Begini ... Nick says Mr. Shimamura really likes romantic things. Of course he'll be happy to see our closeness, won't he?"

Gibran did not answer. But the eyes of the eagle are still faithful to hit Mary until it feels like Mary can experience shortness of breath at any time.

Feeling Gibran's cruel aura made Mary unable to bear until she finally melted. "Come ... be soft for a minute .. is it so hard?"

"What makes you so concerned?"

"This is for Koko's success. If Koko succeeds and more money, it'll also flow to me, right?"

Gibran snorted while looking to the side. He thought Mary's words were a joke. Obviously the woman never used her money. Except yesterday. But Gibran already knew the reason Mary spent the money to help Laura.

"Is that so?" Gibran looked back at Maria.

"L-Yes so."

The corners of Gibran's lips were raised thinly. He glanced briefly at the second-floor balcony, where the figure of Mr. Shimamura standing watched them.

"Then, you have to be more totality if you want to help me."

A second later, Gibran kissed Mary without giving her a chance to make a sound. Mary's body was still. His eyes could not even blink in surprise.

Something inside of him was stirring. His heart rate further increased as Gibran began to sip and clench his lips slowly.

Gibran's one hand coiled around Mary's waist, pulling the woman to her. With their bodies at no distance, Gibran pushes Maria against the wall as she continues to deepen her kiss.

While Maria, she could not help herself from being lulled and closed her eyes. More unfortunate that the sound of a stifled moan came out of his mouth that was silenced.

Gibran bit, licked, and pulled alternately his upper and lower lips. Makes Mary momentarily feel flying and forget to tread the earth. If only the man had not restrained his body, perhaps Mary would have melted away like a heated chocolate.

"Ck, tsk, tsk. Young couples are full of excitement. Hahaha ..." Mr. Shimamura shook his head and laughed up there.