Bara's Innate Girl
Not as usual

After finishing bathing Rara, Bara continued her duties of feeding Rara. His face was always flat doing it, in contrast to Rara who had been hiding her face. The girl was still so embarrassed considering the incident in the bathroom earlier.

Bara bathed herself, touching her body presumptuously without the slightest shame. Bara was her husband, but they were not that close. The first time they met, Bara was always ignorant of him, doing whatever always made little Rara cry. Until he grew up, Bara no longer judged him, but acted cold and did not want to greet him. Therefore, Rara felt awkward and very embarrassed.

"So don't go to work?" finally a word came out of his lips. Rara sat on the bed and remained without a thread covering her upper body. While Bara sat the chair facing Rara while holding a ceramic container with warm porridge on it.

"Eat! Don't ask much." said Bara cold made Rara silenced, but still open her mouth when Bara bribed her.

"Sister.let me put on my clothes." pinta Rara who was uncomfortable with a body without a thread covered. But what, what he got was a sharp gaze from Bara, made him not wince.

Finally Rara used both of her hands to cover her tiny chest. It's a shame.

Regardless, Rara felt sad about the wound on her chest. Just look, the wound spread to his cleavage. Once this wound dries up and heals, it will definitely leave a noticeable mark. Unfortunately for him, he has a scar like this.

Until the warm porridge was a toilet, both remained silent. Bara put the container of former porridge on the nightstand, then took the medicated cream for Rara's wound.

The man encourages Rara to lie down, while Rara just complies, because fighting is useless. Bara began to smear the wound carefully. But no matter how slow Rara does, Rara still feels pain, because this wound is still not dry and sensitive to touch.

Rara closed her eyes, when she felt a breath of embers in her chest. Perih, hot and cold make it feel not careless.

"Sister.." call Rara to make sure. Bara just saw it flat without a sound. "Ti..none." she said awkwardly.

There is no way to do it, he thought. Rara thinks she's hallucinating.

Bara was just indifferent, then turned towards the bathroom. His body felt sticky, because from yesterday the man had not bathed at all. Her smile expanded when she heard Rara talking to herself behind her back.

"If it's not Brother Bara, then who kissed me?" Rara monologues herself. "Am I having hallucinations? But the kiss was so real." Rara guessed while holding her lips. That's how the girl guessed but didn't know who had kissed her in lightning just now.

While outside the room, Dena was grumbling while walking in front of the newlyweds room door.

"Once they're inside, it's been two hours they haven't been out yet?" the girl wondered what was going on inside.

"It looks like Mr. Bara is very addicted to Miss Rara." whispered the two servants who were behind Dena.

"of course. Miss Rara is young, which man can bear to not touch her." replied the waiter witty.

"You guys!" the two maids were jolted at Dena's snapping which turned out to be hearing the conversation of the two.