2 A WOUNDED HEART
Season 2 - 16. Couple Romanticism

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Dira was pensive in front of the open window of his room. The breeze that blew that night felt began to stab in through his pores, leaving a chill that made the body shiver a little.

Dira hugged his own body so that the cold felt could be slightly reduced. A moment later, his memory again floated on the scene earlier that afternoon. How tightly the Linga hugged her body.

Strange, previously the girl who will soon enter the age of 18 years was never let any man embrace her other than family, including Alvin who had been in a long relationship with her. However, why when together with Lingga, the principle is broken just like that. Instead, he felt very comfortable while in the arms of the Linga. Feels warm and protected.

"Fallus..." One name just escaped from Dira's mouth. There was a palpitating feeling in his chest when he mentioned the name of the handsome young man. I can't believe that he's in love with his cousin. Somehow the response of his parents later, as well as Satria, as the father of Lingga.

Honestly, Dira is happy to have Linga as her lover. However, Ajeng's abstinence, which forbids all of his children from dating, made him a little worried. If his mother knew, she would be very disappointed. Dira does not want it to happen, so. currently he and Lingga undergo a tacit relationship or cool language backstreet. Only his friends at school knew. Dira hopes that her relationship with Lingga will be smooth until she gets a college degree later. Indeed, it took him about four years to get it, but he hoped his relationship and Lingga could last forever.

Dira felt that the air was getting colder, so he decided to close the window and start resting. Shortly after laying down on the bed, the ringing of a mobile phone lying on the nightstand caught his attention. Dira grabbed the sophisticated object and saw there was a message in one of the most popular chat applications, coming from someone who had been thinking about. Without wasting time, he opened the message.

Linga P. Fraudsters

Good night, sleep tight and have a good dream. Illy...^^^^^^^^^^^

After reading the message, a smile rose on Dira's pretty face. Heart's blossoming. Shortly after, he typed in a reply for his lover.

The message is sent and after a few seconds, it ticks blue, which means that the message has been read by the recipient.

Dira glanced at the name of the Lingga contact stored on his phone. He felt it was time to change the name of the contact with a sweeter name. He also thought of a good name.

A little while later, Dira had already found the right name. He immediately replaced it.

"Now it looks sweeter." Dira smiles seeing the name of the new contact Lingga on his phone.

Beloved️

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Elsewhere, Lingga was staring at her phone with a smile that never faded. He had just received a message from the heart. It was simple, yet meaningful to him.

Mine💕

I love you, too. Good nights.

The dream of the Linga has been realized all along. Especially if it is not to make Dira as his lover. For now, only that status could he give. As time goes on, as he grows older and mature, Lingga will soon propose to Dira to be his official property, his wife and future mother of his children later.

Thinking about all that, making Lingga can not wait to grow up soon. After graduating from high school, he will enter the police academy to be able to continue in the footsteps of his father, Fadhil who works as a police officer.

"Son, what are you doing outside these nights?" A pat was given by the figure who was now standing behind the Linga.

The young man was a little startled, yet could master himself quickly. He looked back and found his father.

"Pa.." said. Just thinking about it, Fadhil had just appeared.

"What are you doing here? Is there something you're thinking about?" ask Fadhil to Lingga. He sat himself beside the son.

Linga shook. "Just want to enjoy the night breeze, Pa. It's just being at home."

"Wind of night is not good, you catch a cold later," Fadhil recalled.

Linga smiled while showing the jacket she was wearing. "Not too cold 'neck, Pa. I'm wearing warm clothes anyway."

"Hm, I'll be in the final exam soon. After graduation, where do you plan to go to college?" ask Fadhil.

Lingga was silent, he had not talked about this matter at all to his parents. Maybe it's time.

"I'm going to the police academy, Pa. I want to be a cop like papa" he replied.

Fadhil smiled haru. He is proud to have a son like Lingga who wants to continue his struggle.

"Relatedly? You don't want to be a doctor like Papa Satria?" goda Fadhil's.

Linga chuckles. "I have absolutely no interest in that field, Pa. After all I'm a social kid, it feels better suited to the police profession than a doctor like Papa Satria."

Fadhil scrambles slowly the dense mane of his son. "Yes, later if you need advice, talk directly to papa. As much as possible, papa will help you."

"Thank you, Pa. Papa is the best!" The phallus raised its thumb.

Fadhil chuckles. "Come in! It's time to rest, papa go inside first. Maybe you miss papa already.." she joked.

"Haha.. okay."

After Fadhil's departure, Lingga could only shake his head. His parents were always romantic, often envious singles like him. Upps.but not anymore. He already has Dira.

"I'd better sleep now. May I meet Dira in a dream," he murmured as he got up and walked into the house.

Fadhil went into the room, he saw his wife combing her hair in front of the mirror. Directly near him.

"You're beautiful tonight." whispered Fadhil right in Maya's ear. After whispering, he kissed his wife's cheek.

Maya looks at her husband from the mirror. "So last night I wasn't pretty?"

Fadhil smiled and shook his head. "No, he means. Every day this wife looks more beautiful," he said.

Maya grunts. "Old man, still loves zombies!"

"Two like this, mas still able to make you limp, loh."

Deg

With a quick movement, Fadhil immediately held Maya ala bridal.

"Mas!" maya protests shocked by her husband's sudden treatment. He put his hands around his neck so as not to fall.

"Bikin' sister to Lian, Yuk!" bring Fadhil.

Maya's hand hit her husband's back. "Old man, Mas! Don't be weird, you!"

"How weird? You haven't menopause yet. So you can still give birth."

"No need to ah, Mom. The kids are all grown up, they'll be embarrassed. It was a big time to have a baby sister!"

"Yes, deh. Don't make a baby, make your husband happy." Fadhil immediately laid Maya's body in the contest. Start their night of passion.

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The chakras sleep while hugging Ajeng's body. The man was very happy when the doctor said his wife was pregnant with the fruit of their love for the third time. Although pregnancy at the age of forty and above is very risky, but Cakra promises to maintain and ensure the health of the mother and her future children.

"Mas!" call Ajeng who is hiding in Cakra's chest. The woman was agitated, thinking about her fourth pregnancy, so that she could not sleep.

"Hm... why, baby?" ask Cakra who is still trying to close his eyes.

"Mas, I'm afraid.." said Ajeng.

Cakra opened his eyes and released his embrace. He looked at Ajeng's face whose eyes were already glazed over.

"Fear why, hm?" Cakra summarizes the cheeks of his wife's kingpin.

"How will the children react, Mom? I'm afraid they're angry..."

Ajeng and Cakra have not told you about Ajeng's pregnancy. The plan, tomorrow night he will hold dinner at his parents' residence and invite his brother's family. On the show, he will announce this happy news.

"Dear, listen! Children cannot be angry. They must be happy because they will get a new sister" explained Cakra.

"But they're already on big, Mas. They must be ashamed to have another baby." Galau.

"Have it, don't think badly! We know what our children are like. They'll be happy. Believe the same." The chakras give understanding.

Ajeng sighed. "Hm. I hope so."

"Come, sleep! It's night, baby needs a break."

"Yes, good night, my mother."

"Good sleep, baby. I love you." Cakra re-hugged Ajeng's body. The two of them slowly entered into a dreamland.

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