AL-THAR

AL-THAR
#8. Insomniacs.


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One o'clock at night as Mira glances at the clock on the nightstand. But his consciousness is still one hundred percent, but he really wants to sleep.


Actually, it's been two nights he's been hard to sleep at night. Mira can only resign anytime her eyes are willing to fly to dreamland. Because if he forced it too, it was very difficult. Her eyes might be closed, but Mira was still conscious as she was.


All of this is not without cause. Since Mira's sleep is no longer alone, alias since her official marriage yesterday, then this is the second night she shares a bed with her husband. It is a new adaptation that Mira must run, and of course it is not necessarily easily accepted. A habit that usually does itself, now must be both. So naturally, if Mira takes time to get used to it.


Slowly he let go of a hand of Atahr who had been curling pretty in the belly of his queen. Instead, Mira now focuses on Athar's sleeping face. He tidied the child's hair that dangled a mess on Athar's forehead, and gently stroked some of it.


People if already handsome tuh gini yes, even if the hair is messy, still weh handsome. Indefectible. Hm. ck, make envious.


Suddenly ...


Mira's hearing caught a voice. Whether it was a sound, Mira must have now grabbed Athar's arm and said, "Wake up ..."


But there was still no movement from Athar.


"Geez, brother, wake up!" Mira was panicking. In his mind, there are now many horror movie scenes that stop by. He patted Athar's cheek strongly. Anyway, her husband must wake up.


"Abang .. wake up, Bang ... Bang Athar! Whoi! is the build really hard? Wake, right?"


Slowly Athar opened his eyes heavily. Immediately pulled Mira's body to be held, on it.


"Wake up, right?"


"What woke up?" athar's voice asked lazily. He was so sleepy to open his eyes wider.


"Abang! ish!" Mira patted Athar's cheek until the man opened his eyes again.


"Why, Al?"


"Don't sleep!"


Athar frowned. "Why?"


"Just can't. I'm the one who can't sleep."


"...."


"Command ..." Mira whines as usual. "Don't sleep first. I'll have to sleep first, brother later."


"Yes, I slept ..."


"I can't."


"Why?"


Mira shakes. "Insomnia."


Athar sighed. "Yes, here I wipe your head let you sleep ya."


"Yes ..."


Athar was just about to close his eyes again and was immediately prevented by Mira. "But you can't close your eyes!"


".... Is it heavy, Al?"


"What?"


"Don't close your eyes when you're sleepy it's heavy."


Mira. "But you can't close your eyes."


Again, Athar sighed. "Why are you?" tanyanya while rubbing Mira's head. "What do you think until you can't sleep, hm?"


"Nothing. Eh– is not a none. I thought of the macems because I couldn't sleep. From yesterday I stayed up. Since there was a brother."


Mira nodded.


"You want something from me? Our bridal night? You're still on the moon, Al,"


"But, not that!" concluded Mira. "Abang mah his brain even connect there. I'm not used to sleeping with both guys. That's why it's so hard to sleep normally. My adaptation was bad. Same with easy people."


A smile fell on Athar's lips. "Yes, get used to it from now on. Here and there," he hugged Mira even tighter. "Gini boy, Al. Sleep is something, right?! Something was hugged. Why can't you sleep?"


"Not knowing,"


"You haven't gotten it yet, have you?!"


Mira slaps the chest of Athar's field. "That's how you say it."


"Yes, it is natural .. if I am keen," whispered Athar who made Mira's chest thump. "Eat him, in order to dispel that sense of being delayed, I had to sleep fast. If you've already stuck it like this, I can what else if I become a kepengen?"


It's chat two one plus-plus. And I ... deg-degan severe. Well how is this?


Mira pushes Athar's body. "Yes, don't stick around!" he said half panicked.


Athar laughs and pulls Mira's body again to hug him. "Udah ah, we just go to sleep, before I'm not strong against the taste," he said casually.


Boldly Mira kissed Athar's lips briefly, until Athar now even looked at him deeply. "You mean what you did just now?"


Mira shakes.


Athar took a breath, then threw it away. Then he closed his eyes tightly.


"Well, why are you even sleeping again?" Mira protest.


"You're making me dizzy."


"Why dizziness?"


"I ..."


"Not many ways?"


"What way?"


Mira didn't say. The curious Athar now opened his eyes. He saw Mira who was looking at him with a seductive look.


"Who taught you?"


Mira smiled mysteriously. And that made Athar even more curious. "Al, who taught you?"


"What the hell, Bang?" Mira breaks away from Athar's embrace and puts on a blanket and goes to sleep on his back.


"Where did you learn, hm?" Athar tickles Mira's stomach and makes Mira laugh in amusement.


"I'm not learning. Seriously."


"Trus? Know from whom?"


"Googles."


"Huh?"


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