A Roof Without Love
Couples who always hold each other
Rasty slowly restyles the blanket to cover Karan's body, the man just finished his dinner.
Mommy Karan and old aunt Hurairah choose to return to their room early, and she thinks she's going to go melt away soon.
For a moment the woman glanced at the clock on the wall, at 21:30 PM, Rasty thought it was too early if she wanted to melt herself at this time.
A good option might be to double-check the year-end financial statements, paying attention to each number coming in and out as well as the letters listed behind the screen of his laptop, who knows if something has been missed out there without him noticing.
But only then will he move suddenly Karan's hand restrains his palm.
"Where are you going?"
The line of questions surprised him, Rasty hurriedly turned his head.
"I thought you were fast asleep?"
Ask the woman slowly.
"I've been asleep long enough, like I've been thinking about staying up all night"
Karan's voice clearly sounded like a code of temptation.
Instantly Rasty chuckled.
"I heard it like a sentence of offer, Hm..jakan more precisely?"
Karan raised the tip of his eyebrow.
"You think?"
Rasty shook his head slowly, he immediately sat down right beside Karan.
"The body has not recovered properly"
Said the woman while gently touching Karan's chest.
"I think I've been fasting for so long"
Again Rasty chuckled at Karan's words.
"That sounds embarrassing, when a Karan bin Narayan has to talk about something very vulgar"
Ejek Rasty then returned to fix Karan's blanket.
"Hmmmm I'm just talking that open to my wife"
After saying so the man immediately pulled Slowly Rasty's body, asking the woman to lie down, go into his chest and drown together in the white domineering mattress.
Rasty let the man sink his body into the male's chest, he tried to fix his position.
It is undeniable that he really misses this aroma, the aroma that always accompanies him both when he likes and sorrows.
While another man may die his lover when he is subjected to a baseless test, he must feel a paralysis from the tragedies of the past, but his man persists with all of it, clasping his hands without ever complaining.
Caring for her with all her heart, quietly crying behind her without wanting her to hear or know her.
Therefore, Rasty never thought to look away, because the only man who faithfully grasped the palm of his hand was only Karan and no other man.
And the man has been present in his life since he was a child, they were separated for some time and then reunited in a unique way.
And the funny thing is Karan still recognizes her when he can't recognize her at all in their first meeting after all these years.
"Did you miss me?"
Karan asked as he gently stroked Rasty's head, he hugged her body so warmly.
"You know best how my heart is"
Rasty said softly while gently touching Karan's chest.
"Hmmm"
Karan hmmm ria for a moment, he slowly grabbed the delicate fingers of the wife.
"Don't want to tell me anything about what happened during my coma?"
Karan asked suddenly.
For a moment Rasty froze.
"Yes?"
"I think Britain is back to trying to disrupt Ghanem's life, right?"
Say that man again.
As fast as lightning Rasty looked up at his head.
"Darling, how are you...?"
The woman was clearly shocked to hear the words of her husband.
He thought how Karan knew about it.